"The dense black clouds were undoubtedly released by Pill Sovereign Qin, but how could their aura be so powerful? It seemed to possess the aura of the Mahayana stage. Could Fellow Daoist Qin have already advanced to the Mahayana stage?"
Suddenly, Saint Ancestor Luo Zhe spoke with a solemn expression, startling several people beside him, including Wei Lin.
Everyone had been focused on whether Qin Fengming had been killed by Jing Heng. No one had paid attention to the energy aura revealed by the battle. After being reminded, they immediately released their divine senses.
In an instant, everyone's expression changed.
They sensed something. The energy levels contained within the two clouds of mist and radiance entangled with each other were actually both at the Mahayana level. Although the black clouds seemed somewhat inferior to the Mahayana aura, the difference was certainly not great.
Did this not mean that Qin Fengming had already become a Mahayana-stage existence?
Yet everyone immediately denied the possibility, because they had interacted with Qin Fengming at close range, and not one of them had sensed that Mahayana aura from him—the kind that could not possibly be concealed before a Mahayana cultivator.
Although a Mahayana cultivator could suppress his aura to the Profound Tier, if two Mahayana cultivators sensed each other at close range, then no matter how brilliant one's aura-concealing method was, it was still difficult to completely conceal the Mahayana aura.
Qin Fengming was definitely not a Mahayana cultivator. Several Mahayana cultivators were absolutely certain of this. No one could completely cover his own Mahayana aura at close range.
But now, what were they seeing?
At this moment, Qin Fengming stood within a vast world. His aura surged within him, and an unparalleled sense of strength filled his entire body. With every gesture, it seemed