Although Gu Ming was shocked by Hun Changqing's identity, he scoffed at his words. He was somewhat surprised that Hun Changqing had broken through the pressure of his aura, but since Gu Xun'er had told him not to hurt Hun Changqing, he had never been serious to begin with.
"Heh, you shamelessly boastful Soul Clan brat. Let me see what tricks give you the nerve to talk so big."
Gu Ming sneered, his gaze sharpening. He raised his hand and flicked all five fingers, instantly sending five terrifying streams of Dou Qi shooting from his fingertips. They condensed into dense ribbons and hurtled toward Hun Changqing.
Sensing the terrifying power and frightening speed of those five streams of Dou Qi, Hun Changqing grew wary. His feet shifted and pivoted, tapping against the void several times as he slipped through the gaps between the incoming ribbons of Dou Qi, narrowly evading Gu Ming's attack.
The five streams of Dou Qi struck the void behind Hun Changqing, instantly shattering space. Fragments of space flew from the ruptures, and five black holes with terrifying suction appeared where space had collapsed. Hun Changqing glanced back and broke into a cold sweat.
Was this the attack of a Dou Zun expert who had already begun compressing his Dou Qi? Even a casual strike had such terrifying power. With my current attacks, I'd have to use at least seventy or eighty percent of my strength to shatter space like that.
Watching Hun Changqing barely evade his attack, Gu Ming revealed a teasing smile and spoke with a hint of mockery.
"Soul Clan brat, stop making a desperate last stand. Just stay here obediently and wait for the young lady to come out. That little bit of strength isn't nearly enough."
At those words, Hun Changqing's killing