"Let's go. Let them tear each other apart. The Xiao family has already been alerted. The longer we stay, the worse it is for us." Lu Xiaotian urged the two. He had long since grown used to the Devil Race, but the Xiao family's battle formation was truly formidable. With his seasoned eye, he could tell that the young Nascent Soul Cultivator alone would be no match for either of the two devils. Yet with the aid of the Thunder-Breaking battle formation, he was actually beginning to gain a faint upper hand over them.
Before High Person Ziqing had finished speaking, three foot-long flaming spikes shrieked through the air, shooting straight toward the Gale Plum-Killing Formation.
"Defend!" Xiao Jinfeng bellowed. Hundreds of Golden Core wind cultivators each summoned their own core-origin magical weapons and slashed at the empty sky. Blades of saber Qi and Sword Qi converged, forming strange white plum blossoms as large as stars. They drifted lightly through the air, blocking High Person Ziqing's flaming spikes.
The flaming spikes struck the white plum blossoms in midair. With a soft pop, they pierced through them—but still more layers of plum blossoms surged in from behind. Under the combined efforts of Xiao Jinfeng and the middle-aged woman, the three flaming spikes were stopped.
Neither Xiao Jinfeng nor the middle-aged woman seemed to be struggling much. Lu Xiaotian knew Xiao Jinfeng's strength inside out. With the help of the Gale Plum-Killing Formation, he had actually blocked High Person Ziqing's fierce attack. This formation was indeed extraordinary.
But a great cultivator was a great cultivator, after all. Despite the fierce assault of those three flaming spikes, a tiny gap had appeared in the Gale Plum-Killing Formation. Even for Lu Xiaotian, seizing that narrow opening at a moment's notice would have been extremely