Knowing that delaying would only put him in a more passive position, Young Master Wang didn't hesitate.

Sensing that the surrounding energy had almost reached its limit, he let his body be dragged into the deepest part of the vortex by the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, he used his immense mental power to draw the overflowing spatial energy in front of him, and then slammed his palm down on his forehead.

At that moment, in the deepest vortex of that boundless darkness, Wang Zheng's aura underwent a dramatic change.

As countless spiritual energies condensed, his materialized spiritual power suddenly dissipated, and in the next second it transformed into strands of white silk, forcibly condensing the captured spatial power into a tangible form.

Moreover, under his powerful mental control, a short blade gleaming with colorful light appeared out of thin air beside him.

However, that's not enough!

"Turning the illusory into the real, and the void into a blade!"

The next second, countless fine rays of light rose up from around Wang Zheng and slowly danced with his will. Although there were no actual blades among these light rays, the aura they exuded was still not to be underestimated!

At this moment, Young Master Wang seemed to be the absolute king amidst the flashing swords and shadows, reigning supreme and exuding boundless majesty.

This outburst of courage in the face of death is what gave him the confidence to go against the tide!

"cut!"

With a loud shout from Wang Zheng, he wielded a void dagger, formed from powerful spatial energy and all his spiritual power, and slashed it directly at the black hole-like vortex.

Those extremely sharp illusory blades also shot out simultaneously, piercing into the dark void in front of them.

First came a silent stillness, followed by a deafening roar that seemed capable of ripping eardrums.

"Boom!"

A deep crack suddenly appeared within the incredibly thick vortex of darkness. As the crack in the darkness continued to widen, with a series of crisp sounds like shattering glass, the incomparably solid space collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, countless spatial fragments swept across the entire void like a storm, and Wang Dashao, whose momentum rapidly declined and spirits waned, seized the opportunity to break out of the "cage" specially built for him.

"Um?"

Seeing that Wang Zheng was able to escape despite such a disadvantage, the Demon Lord of Desire, who had not been able to fully absorb his essence, frowned slightly, somewhat incredulous.

However, after sensing the strong spatial fluctuations, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Good lad, I knew you had a backup plan, and you certainly didn't disappoint me!"

Wang Zheng's entire escape was witnessed by the Demon Lord. At this moment, faced with such special power of rules, even the Demon Lord, who had already advanced to the Heavenly Demon Supreme, couldn't help but have a fanatical greed flash in his eyes.

Stunned, the Demon Lord watched helplessly as Wang Zheng, having barely managed to use Time Reversal, restored himself to his strongest state. He didn't seem to care at all; instead, he burst into laughter.

"Very well! I underestimated you. I thought you only had some understanding of the rules of time, but I didn't expect you to be just as proficient in the way of space. Good, very good! This makes it more interesting and more worthwhile for me to delve deeper into your secrets!"

The maniacal laughter abruptly stopped. Influenced by the origins of other demon lords, the Demon Lord of Desire was now extremely emotional.

Irritability, anger, ruthlessness, hypocrisy, sadness, and affection—these different emotions constantly shifted randomly across her face.

However, regardless of his changing emotions, he didn't rush to attack the prepared Wang Zheng. Instead, as if he had discovered an interesting toy, he stretched out his slender hand and pointed at the air...

Immediately following, countless black lights flashed, and the illusory energy bodies that had been hovering around her suddenly dissipated, soon condensing into a crystal-clear bead that floated in mid-air.

The energy emanating from this sphere was astonishing. It slowly rotated in the deep darkness, emitting endless dark light and devouring all the energy around it...

Knowing that he couldn't escape the Demon Lord's lock in a short time, and that fleeing into the void would be futile, Wang Zheng chose to stay put and be on guard.

Meanwhile, the Demon Lord of Desire, sensing the darkness before him, frowned slightly and then said somewhat dejectedly:

"I'm still not very familiar with this spatial power. Never mind, I'll switch to dark energy instead!"

The next moment, a crazy excitement flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord of Desire. He stretched out his slender index finger and plunged it into his brow. Then, he seemed to pull something out and flicked it lightly in front of him.

Instantly, within the purest darkness that had been condensed into beads, boundless dark energy seemed to receive a massive amplification, surging forth wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the darkness containing destructive power solidified into a jet-black longsword, radiating a dazzling cold light in the gloom.

Wherever the sword tip pointed, space crumbled inch by inch, and a huge crack silently appeared in the dark void...

This Demon Lord actually learned almost all of the secret technique that Wang Zheng had just used after only one glance, and the power he unleashed was even more terrifying!

Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes, staring at the dark sword that was floating in the void, trembling and roaring. His eyes were more solemn than ever before.

This newly born demonic sword seemed to have developed sentience, trembling and roaring in mid-air, giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

The strong wind generated by its dancing even managed to ruffle Wang Zheng's hair from a distance.

Is there wind in the universe?

This is of course impossible. All of this is just the resonance of the energy floating around Wang Zheng caused by the immense pressure of his aura.

But the more this is the case, the more it proves the terrifying nature of this demonic sword.

Moreover, even Wang Dashao, as his opponent, had to admire the Demon Lord's imagination and creativity.

Judging from the current situation, this guy actually cut off the supreme origin that he had painstakingly condensed without hesitation and then integrated it into this demonic sword!

How crazy would it have to be to do that?

To put it bluntly, it's only because this Demon Lord of Desire is currently a madwoman that Wang Zheng can guarantee that even if she were the most discerning person, she would never be willing to waste it like this!