After Long Su and Jin You exchanged voice transmissions, five figures swiftly flew out from the royal city in succession, stopping around the Phoenix Feather Crow.
The Phoenix Feather Crow warily sized up the five newcomers, an inexplicable unease rising in its heart.
After the five Demon Generals joined the battle, they quickly formed a formation with the two Demon Kings, sealing off this stretch of space.
The Phoenix Feather Crow's body stalled as it sensed something was wrong, and it tried to break through the seven people's encirclement.
But under the formation's influence, both its reactions and speed slowed. No matter where it went, it remained right in the center of the formation.
The Phoenix Feather Crow did not understand formations. It only felt as though something was pressing down on its body, leaving it utterly stifled.
Yet the seven people opposite it strolled about as leisurely as if they were taking a walk through a garden.
Jin You sneered, clenched his fist, and drove a punch into the Phoenix Feather Crow's head.
Bolstered by the formation, his strength increased severalfold, allowing him to easily break through the Phoenix Feather Crow's defenses.
As one side rose, the other fell. Affected by the formation, the Phoenix Feather Crow failed to evade the blow.
Its head was knocked sideways, and the downy feathers around its eye sockets caved deeply inward.
Watching this from the shadows, Xu Chunniang's eyes turned cold.
Over the years, the Phoenix Feather Crow had been beaten by her no small number of times.
But how could someone else beating it possibly be the same as her beating it?
Her lips pressed tightly together. Rather than acting immediately, she once more turned her gaze toward the seven people surrounding the Phoenix Feather Crow, her eyes narrowing slightly.
This