"It also depends on whether you can be propped up against a wall. Follow me." Qin He turned and stepped through the air toward the Demon Suppression Division.
"Yes, Exalted Immortal."
Marquis of Purple Robes wore a respectful expression. His aura trembled slightly as he too flew into the air, closely following behind Qin He.
In truth, Dao Palace Realm experts could not fly through the air with ease. The expenditure was immense. For an ordinary Dao Palace Realm cultivator, flying several dozen li through the air would consume twenty to thirty percent of their Origin Power, enough to affect their combat strength.
Under normal circumstances, Dao Palace Realm experts avoided prolonged flight through the air.
At this moment, Marquis of Purple Robes gained an even deeper shock at the strength of Qin He's group.
Unlike him, whose Origin Power howled with a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" to sustain his flight, Big Black Ox had only the faintest fluctuations of Origin Power. In other words, this ox's exquisite control over Origin Power had reached an unimaginable level.
As for Great Immortal Green Ox and that Little White Sable, there was not the slightest fluctuation of Origin Power around them.
Mysterious light flickered faintly beneath their feet, like scattered stars in the night. With every step, lotus flowers slowly bloomed, dreamlike and illusory, breathtakingly beautiful. Even more strange phenomena emerged one after another around them, leaving the eye unable to take everything in.
The man and beast strolled as though wandering through a courtyard, leisurely and at ease, as if this world had been born specifically for them, offering them the most perfect support and backdrop. Whether walking above the void or crossing mountains and rivers, they appeared utterly relaxed, as effortless as blowing dust away.
Qin He's footwork in particular looked