Besides these factors, there was another reason Qin Shaofeng was willing to expend a great deal of the Zhou Tian Hun Yuan Formation's power to trap Wang Fujun.
That reason was that the four Great Daos currently on Wang Fujun's body were all ones he did not possess.
If he could strip those Great Daos from Wang Fujun, it would be an even more important matter for Qin Shaofeng.
The Zhou Tian Hun Yuan Formation's power had now been figured out: the more Great Daos it directly increased, the greater its might became.
This was Qin Shaofeng's true objective.
But for now, subduing Wang Fujun was still an impossible task for Qin Shaofeng.
The instant his attack failed, Wang Fujun understood his current predicament. Yet he did not panic, merely saying coldly, "Although you have trapped me and prevented me from leaving this place, that is all. Do you really think you have the ability to deal with me?"
Wang Fujun's insight was indeed sharp. In an instant, he saw that this space was not meant to kill him, but merely to trap him.
But so what?
The person before him seemed to possess only the aura of a second- or third-level Spirit God First Stage cultivator. To him, that posed no threat whatsoever.
He refused to believe that after trapping him, the other party could actually do anything to him.
Wang Fujun remained extremely composed.
But upon seeing his calm demeanor, Qin Shaofeng merely smiled without speaking. After leaving Wang Fujun with a meaningful smile, he turned and departed directly.
Wang Fujun's face darkened as he growled in a low voice, "Brat, get back here!"
Unfortunately, this time, no one answered him.
Qin Shaofeng was in a hurry to refine the Great Dao he had already obtained. How could