Qin Fengming's expression tightened, and his eyes instantly brightened. Such a secret treasure would truly be of great use to him.
After Zhu Yuan and Kong Ze spoke, the expressions of the dozens of Profound level existences from the Heaven Heavenly Yin Sect surrounding the three of them turned exceedingly ugly.
Sun Ke was the old man Qin Fengming had killed with a single strike, without even allowing his Nascent Soul spiritual body to escape. His strength had absolutely ranked among the very best in the Heaven Heavenly Yin Sect, and he had once fought three cultivators of the same tier at once without falling at a disadvantage.
Yet now, he had not even lasted three breaths before Qin Fengming before dying.
What kind of terrifying method was this? Everyone was horrified. What the other party had said earlier had not been a bluff or threat—it was truly possible for him to instantly kill cultivators of the same tier.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Qin Fengming looked at the frightened cultivators before him. For the moment, he did not immediately attack.
The surrounding space had already been filled with the star-like points of the Demonic Light Shadow space Qin Fengming had activated. The points spread everywhere, slowly enveloping the people from the Heaven Heavenly Yin Sect. Protected by this powerful and wondrous divine ability, these Profound Tier cultivators from the Jialuo Ghost Domain, who were far from the Mahayana realm, were truly no more than fish on a chopping block before him, easily slaughtered.
Seeing that these people remained motionless for the moment, Qin Fengming no longer felt inclined to attack immediately. He was unwilling to kill those who posed no threat.
"Are you not planning to join forces and fight for your lives?" Qin Fengming looked at