Although Qin Fengming was three hundred zhang away from the Azure Flood Dragon King, he knew full well that if he showed even the slightest intention of fleeing, the other party would certainly unleash a powerful attack to stop him.
With the formidable strength of a late-stage Transformation cultivator, judging a cultivator's escape direction was simplicity itself. If the other party intercepted him, it would be an extremely dangerous matter.
Once a high-speed escape art was used, changing direction became exceedingly difficult. If the other party calculated his trajectory and intercepted him in advance, Qin Fengming, who was caught unprepared, would be in extreme peril. It was even quite possible that he would fall then and there.
At this moment, the only means Qin Fengming possessed to contend with a late-stage Transformation existence were the talismans on his person.
Even Mountain Breaking Talismans infused with spirit liquid could never inflict any damage on the expert of the Flood Dragon Clan before him, who was at the late Transformation stage.
But if hundreds of Mountain Breaking Talismans were unleashed, even the Azure Flood Dragon King would certainly no longer be able to disregard them so calmly.
Although the Mountain Breaking Talismans' offensive power was insufficient to injure the Azure Flood Dragon King, facing an attack that blotted out the sky and covered the earth would inevitably slow his movements somewhat. What Qin Fengming wanted was precisely that sliver of reduced speed.
"Since you've appeared here, I presume you're from the Qingyuan Continent. I once traveled through the Qingyuan Continent and even visited several sects. Since you aren't a disciple of any of those sects, things will be easy. Will you surrender and follow me back to my clan to await judgment, or do you want me to act and injure you