Inside a cabin aboard the Spirit Mist Sect's spirit vessel.
Sensing that something was wrong, Qin Ming immediately released his divine sense to probe the surroundings.
In an instant, he discovered several clues.
Though those ambushers harboring murderous intent had concealed themselves extremely well, they still could not escape his powerful divine sense.
Human Race demonic cultivators—and even cultivators from other races.
In but a moment, he clearly saw the ill-intentioned figures lying in ambush within the Floating Cloud Mountains.
What surprised Qin Ming, however, was the sheer number of these ambushers. It seemed they had planned this long ago, lying in wait along the route the Three Great Sects' disciples had to take on their return.
Several old monsters with exceptionally profound auras were even hidden among them. They had set up a High-Grade Concealment Array, merely waiting for the Three Great Sects to walk into their net.
How could Human Race cultivators and foreign races be colluding in secret, waiting to ambush the Three Great Sects?
Such precise intelligence on their route clearly means there is a traitor within the Three Great Sects.
In just a brief moment, Qin Ming pieced together the cause and effect.
Yet what made him even more wary was that among those lurking demonic cultivators were several Body Integration Cultivators whom even he found threatening.
Just as he was considering how to warn the Spirit Mist Sect fleet,
the Taiyi Gate and Myriad Beast Valley teams on the other two sides had already entered the Devil Race camp's ambush range.
Countless black-robed cultivators and Heavenly Horn Clan members poured out of the void like a canopy blotting out the sky, determined to strangle these prodigies of the Three Great Sects in their cradles.
In an instant.
Exceptionally brutal sounds of slaughter erupted above