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"Fellow Daoists Ying Yao and Han Luo! Since he wants to challenge the three of us, why don't we attack together!?" Lu Yue roared, throwing out the Divine Scroll of Wind and Rain first. This treasure was quite formidable—it had just managed to batter my Poison Dragon into roaring, which showed how powerful it was.
Prompted by Lu Yue, Ying Yao and Han Luo exchanged glances. Lu Yue immediately rebuked them, "Can't you two see it? If we let him fight us one by one, we'll end up being defeated one at a time! By then, we won't even have our lives. What use is saving face!?"
After Lu Yue's reminder, Ying Yao and Han Luo revealed vicious expressions and hurried out, offering up their respective treasures. Ying Yao took out a black disc. When he shone it at the Poison Dragon, countless Sword Qi blasted out, spiraling straight toward it!
Han Luo likewise took out his supreme treasure—a purple-black hammer. After he threw it into the air, it immediately grew enormous and came crashing down toward me!
As the hammer descended from the heavens, it dragged along countless strands of demonic aura. These fellows thought that by surrounding me and the Demon Dragon, they could kill me with all their might. Little did they know, I had long since anticipated this.
Of course, several Immortals outside the arena hurriedly said they wanted to help as well. The old man Shan Lin from before, along with Immortal Danqing and Immortal Bai Ji, all spoke up to stop them, afraid that I would be surrounded and killed alone.
"Can you really handle this? If not, I'll help you!" Xue Qingcheng could not help worrying from the sidelines.
"No need. Just watch me kill them all