Of the four arrows shot from the darkness, three flew straight toward Mingwei, while one came directly for Luo Zheng.
In truth, these exiles all knew that the most important person among the great clans on this trip was not Mingwei, but Fu Chu amid the crowd.
However, Fu Chu had been surrounded by several Desolate Gods the entire time. Amid the chaos, the Desolate Gods had formed a wall of flesh around him, enclosing him so tightly that there was practically not a single opening.
Thus, when they made their move, they set their sights on Mingwei.
These exiles from the minor clans might not have any deep grudge against Mingwei herself, but now that they had the opportunity, they naturally wanted to personally assassinate the strongest person in this world.
By contrast, Di Jin had aimed at Luo Zheng, who stood beside Mingwei!
Not long ago, when the Chi You Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan had fought over the Tiannan Bone Tower, Luo Zheng's sudden appearance had caused Di Jin's disciple to suffer a major loss. Later, after returning to the Evil Mountain Bone Tower, Xian Ze could be said to have been utterly devastated.
Di Jin had come to hate Luo Zheng to the bone.
After Equality of All Living Beings, seeing Luo Zheng's astonishing might had only deepened the fear in his heart. Naturally, he would not let this opportunity to kill him slip away!
"Pfft!"
Luo Zheng flicked up his longsword, driving it straight into a Netherling's neck. Then he planted his foot on the Netherling's back and leaped high into the air.
At that moment, he swept a glance from the corner of his eye and saw several black streaks tearing through the distance at high speed!
"Watch out! Hidden arrows!"
Almost by reflex,