Wei Suo's figure appeared once more on the blue light screen.
He had now removed the Invisibility Magic Robe. Though he still looked somewhat shifty-eyed and sneaky, the feeling he gave all the cultivators was entirely different.
After carefully making his way through a dense forest filled with small dark-yellow wild chrysanthemums, he suddenly stopped. Then he reached out and grabbed at the air. An incomparably dense mass of blue-black yin energy erupted wildly from his hand and shot into the forest ahead, returning like a conjurer's trick with a gigantic black ant over half a man tall, bearing four wings.
Then everyone saw this fellow, as if he had done it countless times before, directly tuck the giant ant into his Treasure Pouch.
Whoosh!
A chorus of sharp inhalations exploded over the sea!
The giant ant's forehead, beneath its four transparent wings, bulged high with a slab of black armor, as though someone had raised a lump on its head. It was clearly a Level 4 Middle Grade Demonic Beast, an Iron-Headed Ant.
Yet this was still a Level 4 Middle Grade Demonic Beast. He had actually caught it with a casual spell, and when it was caught, it was obviously dead beyond dead.
A Heaven-grade spell! Only a Heaven-grade spell could possibly possess such power!
What shocked the cultivators present even more was that the blue-black yin energy Wei Suo had released had seemingly sprayed at least one or two hundred zhang away.
In other words, his divine sense had locked onto that Level 4 Middle Grade Demonic Beast from one or two hundred zhang away.
Such powerful divine sense—could he be a golden core stage cultivator?!
Upon seeing this, not only True Person Zi Xing, but even Ming Yuan Sect's leader, Li Minghe, who had remained utterly