Saintly Venerable Shiyou did not conceal the danger they were in. As they flew, he told everyone about the two cultivators whom none of them recognized.
Qin Fengming's heart tightened at once. Anyone who could make even Saintly Venerable Shiyou wary was no ordinary person.
Those Old Monsters who had survived for who knew how many tens of thousands of years surely possessed strength and methods beyond imagination.
Shi You had lived for over a million years, but he had spent a full million years trapped. Those two, meanwhile, had genuinely cultivated for at least two million years. Take Immortal Yun Ling of the Tianhong Realm, for instance—she had long since ascended to the upper realm, yet those two had remained in the Three Realms all this time. Even if they had merely relied on the passage of time, their strength had already become terrifying beyond imagination.
Although the two who had just intercepted Qin Fengming and the Profound Ghost Saint Ancestor had struck only once, their strength was surprisingly not much weaker than Saintly Venerable Ji Shuang's.
Yet the two Saintly Venerable Shiyou mentioned were not the same two who had attacked.
From this, it could be inferred that although their side had greater numbers, when it came to truly top-tier combat power, they might not actually surpass the cultivators led by Ji Shuang.
If they truly fought with all their might, the other side might suffer losses, but the side that would certainly see more deaths would be the Three Realms' side. That was because every one of the enemy cultivators possessed strength equivalent to Bai Qiong, whom Qin Fengming had slain.
This time, Qin Fengming was extremely cautious. He did not perform the technique in terrain immediately adjacent to the previous area, but crossed over one stretch