Seeing Qin Shaofeng shatter the Demon Blades he had unleashed once more, the Blade Demon Clan's ancestor remained calm.
Then, without any unnecessary movement, the Blade Demon Clan's ancestor flicked his fingers and slashed through the air just as before.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three more Demon Blades shot forth, but this time, they were vastly different.
After slashing out those three Demon Blades through the air, the Blade Demon Clan's ancestor did not stop. He continued waving his hand toward Qin Shaofeng's position, repeatedly slashing through empty space.
Then, a great swarm of Demon Blades surged toward Qin Shaofeng.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Qin Shaofeng could not help but curse.
The next moment, without even looking back, Qin Shaofeng turned and fled.
This would not do. There were too many of them. Even with the Feather Blade's speed, it was impossible to shatter all the Demon Blades at once.
Faced with such a situation, Qin Shaofeng had no choice but to run.
In truth, Qin Shaofeng had long prepared himself to flee. The instant he turned around, he rushed toward the Magic Cloud.
But in the next moment, Qin Shaofeng's expression changed slightly. The Demon Blades unleashed by the Blade Demon Clan's ancestor seemed to have grown eyes, directly pursuing him.
"What the hell? These things even have tracking functions?"
Qin Shaofeng felt utterly miserable, and his fleeing speed increased further.
At Qin Shaofeng's level, the techniques one unleashed could actually be controlled to a slight degree through divine sense.
Qin Shaofeng's Feather Blades could likewise be controlled somewhat while flying at extreme speed.
For example, he could make the Feather Blades turn left, right, up, or down. Naturally, he could also use them to track down and kill others.
But doing so consumed an enormous amount of divine sense