Qinyang was doing her best trying to gather herself! She could feel her body bursting from the inside as it tried to breathe. Qinyang's eyes almost popped as her thoughts quickly became scrambled, [What the hell! His cultivation is still long from reaching its peak, yet this is so painful already!]
Devils were beings who control the physical body. With their wings signifying the power of their strength.
It had been said that a Devil with a single pair of wings could match a sixth-generation Deity Beast. For a three-pair? They could fight up to fourth generation deities and add the mastery of the sword and experience that Wang Ling tempered for 70,000 years, then one could only think of the consequences.
Limited cultivation or not these Impostors could very much easily stand up against those with cultivation multiple times above theirs. Qinyang was trying her best to gather everything that was within her just to keep up!