This divine sense was immense, and it gave Qin Hao a feeling that he could not possibly match it. After all, divine sense and the divine soul were one.
Or rather, divine sense was an extension of the divine soul.
Only when the divine soul grew stronger would divine sense grow stronger as well.
The divine sense that had suddenly appeared felt to Qin Hao... as though it could sweep through anything like a storm crushing rotten wood.
If it swept toward him...
Qin Hao's divine sense would likely be destroyed in an instant.
However...
Just as Qin Hao was reeling in shock, that divine sense abruptly vanished again, as though it had never appeared.
"What happened?" Qin Hao's expression grew grave. Feeling the trembling within his divine soul, he could not help but ponder. He was certain that the divine sense just now had not been an illusion.
It had truly existed.
He simply did not know why it had suddenly disappeared.
My divine soul is already nearly as strong as a Middle Divine King's. For something to give me such an intense feeling...
It must belong to at least a Middle Divine King. An ordinary Middle Divine King couldn't make me feel as though I'd be crushed like rotten wood, utterly overwhelmed. It must be at least a top-tier Middle Divine King, or even a High Divine King, perhaps even...
A mighty Venerable!
Qin Hao did not know how powerful a mighty Venerable's divine soul was, but under normal circumstances, even their divine sense alone could easily destroy his divine soul.
It was just like Qin Hao facing a True God now...
Killing a True God would be far too easy.
Like an ant, they were on an entirely different level.
But...
Where would a Middle Divine King