Ghost Dove Emperor Venerable unleashed his Dharma Idol Divine Ability, but Qin Fengming was not only unafraid—delight surged through his heart instead.
He had just finished cultivating the Chi You True Demon Art manifestation and had been looking for someone to test its might against in a true battle to the death. He had not expected that opportunity to arrive so soon. How could he not be thrilled?
The Chi You True Demon Art, as the foremost Dharma Idol Divine Ability in the True Demon Realm, had held its unshakable position for countless years and had never been surpassed. Qin Fengming had fully mastered it, and his heart was filled with confidence.
Black soul mist gushed forth like volcanic smoke, rapidly swelling and spreading until it shrouded an area more than a thousand zhang in every direction. Qin Fengming retreated, but did not immediately attack or activate the Chi You manifestation.
A strange bird cry suddenly rang out from within the surging black mist. The sound waves roiled like vast ocean tides and rapidly swept toward Qin Fengming.
The sound waves trembled, and enormous ripples instantly appeared in the void.
Qin Fengming's expression suddenly tightened. The protective spiritual light and layer of ice outside his body immediately crackled. An utterly terrifying tearing force suddenly struck him, and intense pain arose throughout his solidified body, as though his entire form were being pulled and kneaded by immense strength.
"Hmm, these sound waves truly possess formidable might. In the Three Realms, an ordinary Mahayana cultivator without precautions might not even be able to withstand the ravaging sound waves with their physical body." Qin Fengming's expression changed dramatically, and he let out a startled exclamation.
His body was currently a Primordial Spirit body, whose toughness could not compare with his physical body, but