"Mahayana! Could it be that all Mahayana cultivators nowadays hide their heads and show only their tails, shamelessly resorting to sneak attacks?"
Qin Fengming's expression darkened. His internal magical power surged as he resisted the terrifying pressure, then he raised his head toward the void and spoke without courtesy.
It was not that he could not continue attacking. He was merely worried that someone might launch a sneak attack from the shadows. He did not want to fall into unknown danger.
"This junior has quite a sharp tongue. How dare he slander a Mahayana cultivator in public? He truly deserves to die!"
A faint, crisp female voice suddenly drifted over from the depths of the void. A hazy radiance appeared out of thin air high above, floating like a multicolored cloud.
Azure light flickered in Qin Fengming's eyes, and in an instant he saw through the hidden figure high in the sky.
She was a woman dressed entirely in white, elegant and otherworldly. Her teeth were white, her lips red, and her skin fairer than snow. Her face was as beautiful as peach blossoms, and as her sleeves fluttered, her peerless grace shone forth. She resembled an Immortal Fairy descending from the Moon Palace.
Although she had yet to reveal her true form, when Qin Fengming looked at her, the surrounding Heaven and Earth had already lost their color. It seemed that the entire world had been reduced to this woman alone.
The crowd could not even see one another clearly. Yet the people all around had already begun to stagger beneath the suddenly manifested Heaven and Earth pressure, terror appearing in every heart.
Only late Profound Tier cultivators and peak-stage cultivators could barely steady themselves, their faces solemn and resolute.
"Senior Nian, Tu Zhang and Yu Lin were killed