A thunderous boom erupted. Ice shards flew in all directions, and the ice sphere split apart. The black blade also shattered violently, transforming into several arc-shaped blades that burst outward like flashes of lightning. Their power had barely weakened, and more than a dozen razor-sharp rifts instantly appeared in the void.
The arc blades shot outward, and the surrounding cultivators immediately dodged in all directions.
The Profound Ghost Saint Ancestor's attack was clearly one of his powerful divine abilities. It had condensed from magical power and energy, yet after smashing into the ice sphere, it still covered the surrounding cultivators with undiminished might.
Following closely after that attack, Qin Fengming also reached the cultivators. Both his palms struck out violently, and as they trembled, six palm imprints shot forth one after another.
He struck at the two people beside Saintly Venerable Ji Shuang, naturally because he was worried that the Profound Ghost Saint Ancestor would be attacked by the three of them working together.
The six Mountain Shaking Palm imprints flew out and suddenly expanded. The pure Heaven and Earth energy already filling the surroundings instantly solidified the six palm imprints, causing them to radiate terrifying, weighty might.
The two cultivators did not dodge. With cold snorts, they each unleashed their own methods.
One cultivator sent out several fist imprints, while the other raised his palm and moved, sending several palm blades toward the three enormous palm imprints.
Amid the thunderous boom, both the Mountain Shaking Palm and the two men's fist imprints and palm blades shattered on the spot.
It had to be admitted that these two Mahayana cultivators attacked by Qin Fengming were extraordinary. Their instantaneous attacks could shatter Qin Fengming's Mountain Shaking Palm imprints—something not just any Mahayana cultivator could accomplish.
"Hmph, you actually want to stop