"They're here!" Duan Changzai cried out.
"Good timing!" Lu Zheng gave a sharp shout, shaking the White Cloud Banner in his hand. Dense white clouds enveloped the four of them, grinding away the nearby black mist completely within a few breaths.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The several hundred golden rays looked grand and imposing, but the moment they touched the white clouds, the clouds near the golden threads rapidly turned black, releasing a strange fragrance before turning into black smoke and vanishing.
What terrifying poison! And the fine black waves coming from the south were no less formidable. Flecks of emerald sand drifted within the black water, glimmering with faint green light. One look told them it was no good stuff either.
They were all poison users! This was the first time Lu Zheng had encountered poison this formidable. Although he had not gone all out, the quality of his Innate Cloud Qi was there for all to see, yet the enemy had still broken through from both sides in succession.
Compared to these two, the poisonous miasma of Fragrant Leaf Valley in the Northern Region was like children playing house.
But...
Lu Zheng rapidly shook the White Cloud Banner with his left hand while repeatedly forming hand seals with his right.
The Flying Cloud Cleaves Evil Spell and the Flowing Cloud Demon Slaying Spell carried dense cloud spiritual power, swift as lightning as they met the attacks coming from both sides.
"A True Person from White Cloud Temple?"
"His Dao Comprehension is not weak. Go all out!"
"Golden Centipede Great King, you dare scheme against the Demon Suppression Division? Aren't you afraid my lord will storm Golden Centipede Mountain, pull out your tendons, flay your skin, and refine your soul and spirit?" Du Huanzhen threatened sternly.
Yet Du Huanzhen's threat