What was going on? Qin Fengming was provoking four Emperor Venerables of the Outer Realm Demonic Domain who had survived for countless years, and everyone present was utterly dumbfounded.
He clearly had a more reliable way to get through this Heavenly Tribulation crisis, yet he had refused it. He wanted to face the peril himself—and face four Emperor Venerables at once.
"Has that brat gone mad? What nonsense is he spouting?" Emperor Venerable Han Xiao spoke up, displeased with Qin Fengming.
"Hahaha... This junior is courting death. We'll grant him his wish." Ghost Dove Emperor Venerable spoke with a face full of smiles.
"That brat certainly has backbone. I like him." Emperor Venerable Xuan Zhen spoke, his eyes flashing.
Qin Fengming was truly extraordinary. With just one sentence, he had made both sides change expressions. No one knew where he got the confidence to face four Mahayana cultivators of the Outer Realm Demonic Domain alone.
"This junior isn't joking. This is the God Slaying Realm, not the Outer Realm Demonic Domain. Even an Emperor Venerable from the Demonic Domain will certainly be greatly weakened here. This Qin believes he still has some means of dealing with Mahayana attacks, so he wants to test the four of you. This is this Qin's advancement Heavenly Tribulation. If I don't even dare withstand Mahayana attacks in the God Slaying Realm, what confidence would this Qin have to accept Ancestor Jiao Wei's challenge?"
Qin Fengming spoke again, his expression turning solemn. At the same time, his aura slowly rose. A cold aura coiled around his body, and crisp crackling sounds rang out from all around him.
In the blink of an eye, the expressions of the three Jingying cultivators all tightened.
The three sensed the strength of Qin Fengming's soul aura. It was not