At the sudden sight of the young man across from him making such a move, golden light flashed in the eyes of the Golden Ape who claimed to be surnamed Zhuan. There was not the slightest trace of fear on his fur-covered face. Instead, a hint of delight surfaced.
"Gah gah gah, I didn't expect you to be even more hot-blooded than I am. Then let's fight."
As his voice rang out, golden light flashed, and a faint golden ribbon suddenly appeared. With a flicker, it rushed toward the streak of multicolored light that Qin Fengming had transformed into.
While Qin Fengming was using Lightning Escape, this Demon Cultivator was actually able to see his trajectory with precision. Even Qin Fengming, speeding through the air, was slightly startled.
"Bang, bang—" As two faint streaks of multicolored light collided, the sound of flesh striking flesh immediately rang out above the deep, vast cavern entrance.
Massive waves of energy collided with each bang, while gusts of astral wind constantly swept in every direction. If a cultivator had been standing within twenty or thirty zhang of the battle, that fierce, howling astral wind alone might have torn his body to shreds.
"Shh!" In the midst of their mutual struggle, a sharp cry suddenly rang out. A sound wave that pierced straight into the soul shot toward the tall Golden Ape Demon Cultivator.
Yet what shocked Qin Fengming beyond measure was that the usually invincible Startled Soul Whisper, after invading the tall Demon Cultivator who was engaged in close combat with him, elicited not the slightest reaction. The opponent's figure did not even sway in the least.
At the sudden sight of this, Qin Fengming's heart tightened while he fought.
Back then, in the forbidden grounds of the Flood Dragon clan, the Startled Soul