"Damn it, those two actually survived!"
Standing atop the Heaven-Overturning Seal, Qin Fengming suddenly cursed aloud. He did not look toward the Mahayana cultivator surnamed Long, who was piloting the black hole away, but instead glared furiously into the distant reaches.
There, two fluctuations were receding.
Qin Fengming had never expected that Pu Hui and Chai Shang, whom he had believed already blasted to death, had been hiding all along in this area he had searched so carefully.
Watching the two figures flash into view before vanishing again, Qin Fengming was seething with rage.
He had not underestimated the methods of top-tier Mahayana cultivators and had searched the area meticulously, yet the two had still managed to evade him.
Every top-tier Mahayana cultivator had survived countless battles. They might have encountered such perilous situations more than once. Just like Qin Fengming, when facing attacks of that terrifying might, they likewise had ways to avoid them.
His gaze flickering, Qin Fengming could clearly see that the two fleeing figures had obviously suffered severe injuries.
Qin Fengming did not pursue them. Pursuing others here was far too restrictive, and he did not want to fall into an encirclement while hunting the two down.
A surge of ripples passed through the restriction barrier, and He Xuan and Xuling revealed themselves.
At that moment, Xuling's beautiful eyes were filled with shock. She had not truly fought the two Mahayana cultivators, but after witnessing the might of the great formation where He Xuan stood, her heart had been pounding nonstop.
With merely a restriction covering a range of two or three thousand-plus zhang, together with twelve artifacts capable of unleashing Mahayana-level attacks, it had been possible to contend with a terrifying Mahayana cultivator. Before this, she had never imagined such a thing.
A restriction capable