Qin Fengming did not damage the great formation, nor did he attack the cultivators inside it. He had come without a sound and left without a sound.
He had already abandoned the idea of leading people here to attack the great formation. He was certain that there had to be a Teleportation Array inside it leading to the True Demon Realm, and it should be arranged just like theirs.
There were not many people here at the moment, but once a battle began, Mahayana cultivators would pour into this space without end.
Without a detailed plan and proper arrangements, attacking the great formation now would certainly do more harm than good. Finding out what Zou Rui had arranged was the most urgent matter.
His figure flew through the air toward the Three Realms Great Formation.
Qin Fengming was anxious, and he pushed his escape speed to its utmost limit. Feeling the terrifying tearing force of obstruction filling the void, Qin Fengming paid it no heed.
The fierce beasts along his path could only glare with their savage eyes. Not one of them truly attacked him.
Two days later, Qin Fengming suddenly halted in midair. His divine sense probed to the side, and a sharp glint immediately flashed in his eyes.
He sensed violent fluctuations of elemental energy two or three thousand miles away. The fluctuations were clearly vast; there should be a battle taking place.
In an instant, Qin Fengming made his decision. He turned and flew toward the distant battle.
Since the cultivators on the rebel side had sent people to intercept the cultivators who had come with them, Qin Fengming could naturally have ignored it if he had not encountered them. But now that he had, he would certainly go and take a look.
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