No one stopped them. Everyone hastily stepped aside, opening a path. The three Immortal Realm experts stood in the void, and not one of them moved forward to intercept him. Only after Qin Fengming had vanished from sight did they exchange glances, their eyes still heavy with lingering gravity.
"How infuriating! That junior actually schemed against this Qin? I will find him sooner or later and tear him limb from limb."
A moment later, a roar that shook the four directions suddenly rang out across the region. The voice was filled with violent fury.
Xian Li's hair hung loose, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his neck bulged. The fury on his face could no longer be restrained.
Qin Fengming had first trapped him with a grand formation, then bombarded him with several terrifying blasts of explosive energy. Xian Li had been stifled to the extreme.
Even so, amid the rampaging explosive energy, he had not suffered severe injuries. Even when he had fought the opponent's physical body within the explosions, he had not been at a disadvantage.
If they fought again, Xian Li was confident he could overpower and capture the opponent.
When Xian Li inspected his belongings, the anger on his face intensified further. He immediately began cursing nonstop, completely abandoning his usual gentleness and refinement.
That kid surnamed Qin had looted every one of his immortal Spirit Stones. To Xian Li, this was a humiliation beyond measure.
Ever since he had entered the Kundi Sect and become a Divine Son at each successive stage, he had never once been robbed. Yet now, in front of so many cultivators, he had actually been looted.
"Divine Son Xian Li, if you dare say one more word, do you believe this Qin will knock your teeth out one