Qin Fengming's voice was not loud, but it traveled dozens of miles, piercing through the Crimson Locust Swarm surging with scorching energy and reaching the ears of the cultivators in the distance who were casting their techniques.
His voice carried out, but Qin Fengming did not reveal himself. He remained submerged within the vast Crimson Locust Swarm.
"Master Qin is fine!"
"Zhuge Tianhao is trying to escape, abandoning these Crimson Locusts."
The cultivators were invigorated and shouted without pause. The attacks in their hands grew fiercer and swifter, blasting great swaths of Crimson Locusts into pieces.
Without Zhuge Tianhao's control, the Crimson Locusts were still as vast as an ocean, but they had lost the might of joining forces. Their scorching aura could still restrain the cultivators' attacks, but its power was clearly weaker.
If only a few people faced the swarm, they would certainly be drawn into it and entangled.
But with dozens or hundreds of powerful cultivators attacking at once, the Crimson Locust Swarm that surged forward like a raging flood was no longer terrifying or impossible to resist. Instead, it was like smoke encountering a hurricane, rapidly vanishing at a visible speed. It was shattered by all kinds of terrifying attacks, reduced to ashes, and scattered amid the sweep of violent energy.
The Crimson Locust Swarm was no longer a threat, and only then did the cultivators relax and release their divine senses to investigate the distance.
Zhuge Tianhao had just flown out of the swarm and was preparing to flee at top speed when he had traveled only dozens of miles before a figure suddenly intercepted him.
"A puppet! You think a single puppet can stop me?"
The terror that had flashed across Zhuge Tianhao's face vanished in an instant. With a furious shout, a mass