Under everyone's watchful eyes, Luo Zheng's body was like a nimble sheet of paper, moving both swiftly and lightly.
The Mother Body's power was terrifyingly strong, but it could barely catch even the elite among the Alien Race, let alone someone as agile as Luo Zheng.
Light shimmered in Ling Shuang's eyes, and her expression was filled with relief.
This move by Luo Zheng was crucial. Otherwise, the Supreme One Heavenly Palace might have completely lost its chance.
The leaders outside the Chaotic Origin Great World were also drawn to Luo Zheng's figure.
They had never experienced such a powerful hurricane and did not know how terrifying it was.
But even the Demon Woman from the Divine Nest and those Alien Race members skilled in flight had to avoid it. Clearly, this hurricane could not be defied.
Luo Zheng could actually move so freely in the wind. He should have been relying on that emerald-like feather, but not one person present could discern its origin.
"Whoosh..."
As Luo Zheng circled around the Mother Body, a True Essence Voice Transmission reached his ear. The speaker was Chou Xun.
"Brother Luo Zheng, lure the Mother Body toward the Youxiong Clan," Chou Xun suggested.
The four great clans, including the Youxiong Clan, had gone all-out against the Heavenly Palace disciples this time. Almost every surviving Heavenly Palace disciple, including Mo Yijian, had been targeted by those four clans. Quite a few Heavenly Palace disciples had probably died at their hands; they simply had not witnessed it themselves.
Now was the perfect time to take revenge. How could they let it pass?
"That was exactly what I had in mind!"
Luo Zheng turned around in the hurricane and, drifting with the wind, flew straight toward the Youxiong Clan.
The Youxiong Clan and the Min