Three thousand black wind blades had only carved thumb-deep marks into the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain.
A Two-Colored Wind Blade, however, could cut a depth of more than ten feet with just one strike.
The difference in power between these two kinds of wind blades probably had to be described in terms of ten thousand times...
As for the power of the Golden Wind Blades, if one was equivalent to ten thousand Two-Colored Wind Blades, then a single one would probably be enough to cut the entire Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain apart!
If Luo Zheng could lure over a Golden Wind Blade, he would certainly be willing to do so. After all, it would save him considerable effort and time. The problem was that this swarm of Golden Wind Blades was pursuing him, and there were probably several hundred of them.
They were more than enough to cut apart the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain. The problem was, where could Luo Zheng transfer the excess power?
To the Divine Kingdom Continent or the Central Region? That terrifying power would probably cut the Divine Kingdom Continent into countless pieces...
Thus, Luo Zheng chose to flee at the first opportunity.
Fortunately, Luo Zheng had flown over cautiously the entire way, and he was quite far away from those Golden Wind Blades. After merely exchanging a glance with them, he had swiftly flown away. Even so, after discovering the speed of the Golden Wind Blades, Luo Zheng was still badly frightened.
Despite the great distance, after only a dozen or so breaths, the Golden Wind Blades had appeared some five or six li behind Luo Zheng. After a few more breaths, they would probably catch up with him.
At this moment, Luo Zheng was also making a rapid decision. If he used Power Transfer,