This could not go on. Zhao Fu planned to break this deadlock.
Although he could not sense where the White Mist Dragon God was, he still had a way to deal with it and did not need Ye Lanxi's help.
Boom!
Zhao Fu directly unleashed the Power of Ten Thousand Dragons. Silver-white phantom Divine Dragons swam out from his body, then circled around him, forming a massive vortex.
The more Divine Dragons poured into it, the larger the vortex became. An incomparably immense dragon's might spread outward, twisting even the void.
The white mist surging toward him was directly reduced to nothing by a powerful force.
Under the formidable Power of Ten Thousand Dragons, the surrounding white mist rapidly dispersed, and soon a vast open space appeared.
Hidden within the white mist, the White Mist Dragon God sensed that immense dragon's might and felt somewhat afraid. Even its bloodline began to turn cold.
Boom!
A tremendous roar rang out as the huge vortex erupted with immense dragon power, spreading outward with the momentum of thunderbolts. The surrounding white mist immediately scattered, revealing the White Mist Dragon God's body.
Zhao Fu looked at the White Mist Dragon God with disdain in his eyes.
The White Mist Dragon God's expression turned rather unsightly, and anger rose in its heart. It let out another enormous roar as a terrifying aura erupted from its body.
The surrounding white mist seemed to answer the summons of an invisible force, continuously gathering together before forming one long spear after another out of mist. Their spearheads pointed at Zhao Fu from every direction.
There were too many to count. Every spear was over ten meters long, their tips emitting an invisible sharpness and carrying a terrifying aura.
Zhao Fu showed no panic. Phantom Divine Dragons continuously emerged