Fifth Volume: Breaking Free from the Cocoon—Nameless Spirit Fruit
Although the place from which the sound came seemed only a few miles away, Qin Fengming realized once he started walking that this stretch of road had taken him a full two hours to traverse.
The reason was that a towering mountain peak stood directly ahead. It was unimaginably tall. Outside the Sky Flame Mountain Range, he could have simply flown over it, but within this Misty Zone, even if he had been given ten times the courage, Qin Fengming would never have dared to cross it directly.
In this region, the higher the terrain, the greater the pressure in the air. Once he rose above a certain altitude, even Qin Fengming would find it difficult to withstand the tremendous force of the air-restricting formation.
After Qin Fengming spent two hours making his way forward, the thunderous sound of enormous magic treasures colliding finally appeared before him.
Feeling the immense pressure surging toward him in waves, Qin Fengming was greatly alarmed. Judging from the might of the collisions and the pressure they produced, there was no doubt that the people fighting ahead were all formidable figures.
After such a long time, the battle ahead had not stopped in the slightest. Qin Fengming found this extremely puzzling.
It had to be known that when Core Formation cultivators fought, if both sides used powerful secret arts, victory or defeat could be decided in the blink of an eye. Yet the people ahead had been fighting for so long without a victor emerging. It was exceedingly strange.
After advancing another twenty or thirty yards with utmost caution, the scene revealed before Qin Fengming left even him speechless for a moment.
A hundred-some yards away, four pairs of cultivators were locked in fierce combat. Above