While Ye Ziling and Qin Feng were locked in a stalemate, more demonic cultivators gathered because of the phenomena. There were even some who emanated a terrifying aura.

The situation was already tense because of Qin Feng’s party, so things were getting complicated for Ye Ziling. Qin Feng squinted his eyes together before licking his lips and snickering, “Ye Ziling, why are you dragging this out? Hand over the origin stone quickly!”

Ye Ziling’s face changed slightly and turned cold, “The Fleeting Cloud Sword Sect’s elders will be here in just half a day. At that time, none of you will be able to escape!”

Her words instantly caused an uproar among the demonic cultivators. After all, they only came because of Lei Ying’s prestige. However, no one wanted to give up their life and face the elders of the Fleeting Cloud Sword Sect.

Even Qin Feng’s face changed briefly before he grinned, “The Fleeting Cloud Sword Sect is ranked at the bottom of the...