Jun Yan had once declared with absolute certainty that he could make the Moon Concealing Demonic Ape Essence Soul fall into a daze for half a breath. Although half a breath seemed extremely brief, it was already enough for a cultivator to do many things.
Qin Fengming was certain that as long as he could gain half a breath, he would have more than enough time to activate the restriction formation and accomplish his intended goal.
However, just as the powerful teleportation force of the restriction formation swept over the tall body of the Moon Concealing Demonic Ape Essence Soul, the enormous demon ape that had just fallen into stagnation already began moving its arm.
Its hands slowly moved, and its originally dull gaze suddenly changed, as if it were about to regain consciousness.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming could not help feeling shocked.
If the Moon Concealing Demonic Ape Essence Soul regained consciousness, then with its understanding of formations, it might be able to cast a method for breaking the restriction runes in an instant.
Even if it could not break the formation in an instant, as long as it forcefully resisted the teleportation power, Qin Fengming absolutely could not activate the formation and teleport its massive body into the Sumeru Space.
What shocked Qin Fengming even more was that he could not contact Jun Yan at all.
Not only could he not contact Jun Yan, but even after rapidly sweeping his divine sense across the area, he could not find the slightest trace of him.
When this situation suddenly appeared before him, a chill instantly rose along Qin Fengming's back, while a savage surge of hot blood violently flooded his entire body.
Jun Yan had vanished before his eyes, and Qin Fengming did not know where he had gone.