However, Xiao Jinglei's attention was clearly focused on that water spirit**. After collecting the one inside the formation, he saw Yuan Tianfang intervene once he emerged from the formation and, worried that the water spirit** might be lost, immediately joined the struggle over the second water spirit**.
As a result, the pressure on the many Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Xiao family instantly doubled. The five opponents they faced were no kind souls.
The demonic algae on the back of the twelfth-order Green Crocodile Grand Demon lashed through the air like iron whips, cracking loudly as they struck. They sent the spirit-linked magical treasures of several Xiao family Nascent Soul Cultivators flying one after another. With a cold laugh, the crocodile demon turned and pounced toward the water spirit** as well.
To this aquatic Green Crocodile, a water spirit** was a treasure that could be encountered but not sought. Now that it had finally stumbled upon such a supreme treasure, how could it miss the chance? The formation had already been exited, and a powerful formation like the Gui Water Divine Thunder Formation could never be withdrawn and deployed again in such a short time. Without the formation, and with the Xiao family in such chaos, why shouldn't it fight for the treasure?
The thunderblade wheel, the ice swords, and the Green Crocodile's demonic algae, as heavy as black-iron whips, clashed in a tangled melee. Two grand cultivators and one grand demon took turns attacking, each a peak powerhouse of their level. The resulting shockwaves were so fierce that even ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivators dared not approach.
Suiluan merged with the enormous azure luan dharma image. After forcing back several Xiao family cultivators before him, he flashed several times and plunged into the chaotic crowd. Suiluan no longer intended to