Su Hongtu's initiative in merging the arm conjured by the evil weapon with his own body signaled one thing.
It was the signal for Xiang Qing and the others to strike.
Xiang Qing knew full well that the evil weapon was incomparably savage and vicious, not something that could be subdued easily. If one's foundation was insufficient or one's mind unsteady, it could even devour its master in return.
For Su Hongtu to merge with it, he had to devote his full attention, leaving him no room to attend to anything else. This was their opportunity to act.
The next moment, Xiang Qing and his group revealed themselves one after another, including Water Envoy Luo Ning, the two Guardian Generals Xu Fei and Shen Zhihang, as well as He Xin and the others, whose martial arts had already reached the first-rate innate level.
Xiang Qing, clad in emerald armor, directly met Si Peng with sword in hand. His swordsmanship spread like a cast net, sword qi intertwining in dense, unbroken strands.
Luo Ning, meanwhile, struck out with her delicate palm. A flowing current of air transformed into a giant palm as white as jade, pressing down on Wei Hua. This counted as an internal struggle among the Five Holy Emissaries; outsiders could not interfere.
The two Guardian Generals, Xu Fei and Shen Zhihang, directly attacked Mo Li and Meng Zhao.
Xu Fei wielded a refined steel spear as thick as the mouth of a bowl and heavy as a thousand jun. When swung, it carried an inherent dominance, its fierce spear-light surging and receding. His moves were plain and unadorned, pure military killing techniques. Combined with Xu Fei's powerful sinews, bones, and true qi cultivation, it was hard to say whether he could defeat Mo Li, but delaying him for