Dongfang Chun Jun had little time left to think.
After being drawn up by Dongfang Chun Jun, the hundreds of thousands of Baleful Intents had begun to disperse, and quite a number had even sunk back down.
Chaotic streams of cold air filled every direction. The moment anyone lingered in midair, dozens—even hundreds—of them came whistling over!
No matter what doubts he had, he would deal with Luo Zheng first.
"All lies!"
Dongfang Chun Jun advanced toward Luo Zheng as he suddenly spread both hands.
Two streams of energy, one black and one white, coiled out of his body like two true dragons before surging toward Luo Zheng as a torrent.
The torrent covered an extremely vast area!
Even though Luo Zheng had read Dongfang Chun Jun's Memory Fire and knew his intentions in advance, his speed was still insufficient to escape the torrent beforehand.
"Crash..."
As the torrent came roaring over, Luo Zheng's expression sank slightly.
"Whoosh!"
As he rapidly retreated, he gripped his longsword, his eyes filled with icy, murderous intent.
"Dao Fusion Energy!"
"Slash..."
Now that Luo Zheng faced Dongfang Chun Jun, he could only stake everything on one throw.
Unfortunately, he could not transform into a several-thousand-zhang Desolate God. The Baleful Intents were spewing cold air in every direction, and if he transformed into a giant, he would have no way to evade it. He would soon be frozen into a colossal ice sculpture!
But before he could swing this sword, a slender figure suddenly descended from above and blocked his path.
The woman had finally escaped the attacks of the Baleful Intents.
Seeing Luo Zheng in peril, she did not hesitate in the slightest. Primal Fear Power rapidly condensed in her palm and transformed into a longsword.
"Break!"
The woman's eyes widened. Energy surged madly