After all, if Lu Xiaotian believed he could withdraw safely, Hu Xiaofeng and the old man with the black staff would each have to face the monster's terrifying attacks alone.
Hu Xiaofeng and the old man with the black staff exchanged glances, still unsure what Lu Xiaotian's move meant. The situation was critical, and they had no time to think it over or weigh their options. The two immediately threw themselves into the Demon-Suppressing Tower.
After absorbing the two of them, the Demon-Suppressing Tower grew so much heavier that even Lu Xiaotian was taken aback. With two more inside, the space within the tower seemed to have reached its limit. Its pressure surged, forcing the monster's enormous tentacle downward. Beneath the thunder liquid, the beautiful woman the monster had transformed into shrieked as she burst out of the liquid. With one of her tails pinned beneath the Demon-Suppressing Tower, there was little point in remaining hidden under the thunder liquid.
The remaining tails behind the beautiful woman swept toward the Demon-Suppressing Tower one after another, trying to shake it off and escape. Yet the Buddhist light emanating from the tower made the woman feel as if she couldn't get a grip on it or find leverage.
The two black-clad women exchanged a glance. The scarlet ropes in their hands shot into the air and lashed toward the beautiful woman. At the same time, Lu Xiaotian raised a hand, and the Fangtian Halberd appeared in his grasp. He brought it down in a single strike, carving a crescent through the air. Mountains and rivers shimmered within the crescent: vast, ancient peaks and a surging river, majestic and immense.
Seeing the attacks from Lu Xiaotian and the two women arrive one after another, the beautiful woman realized that even with the combined