"Luo Feng."
A cold voice rang out. Luo Feng shuddered involuntarily and narrowed his eyes, seeing the beautiful figure before him. Yet behind that beauty lay an icy chill.
Of course, what made Luo Feng's heartbeat quicken slightly was that this person's aura was far more powerful than Soul Ancestor's had been when he possessed Initial's body.
Clearly, Demon Ancestor's true strength was not something he could underestimate. She was even far above Luo Feng himself.
And the multicolored whip in her hand radiated an especially vast and powerful aura.
Seeing the stunned Luo Feng, Demon Ancestor smiled.
Given that brief moment, any outstanding blade wielder should already have reacted and unleashed their strongest soul technique. That was basic instinct. Yet he had not, which meant he could no longer use Dao Soul Guiding.
"So you've been bluffing me all along." Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, frost filling her eyes.
Whoosh!
The multicolored whip in Demon Ancestor's hand swept out directly at Luo Feng's body. Its speed was absurdly fast. Luo Feng's expression changed sharply. This speed was entirely beyond his ability to react. Even with some distance between them, the whip arrived in an instant.
Luo Feng realized he could not evade it. There was no time. He could only draw his blade to block.
In an instant, smack! The whip struck Shadow Lament, but Luo Feng discovered that it could not be stopped. Another section of the whip lashed directly against his body. The terrifying force collided with his flesh, instantly turning into dreadful energy. Luo Feng felt agonizing pain throughout his body. Even his Dao Intent Overlord Body could not endure it, cracking open as bright red blood seeped out.
The impact of the whip also sent his body hurtling backward.
At the same time, Demon Ancestor had