The Thunderflame Beast came and went like a flash. Within a dozen breaths, even its trailing hooves had vanished from sight.
By then, only Lu Xiaotian remained outside the formation. The formation flag in his hand sank automatically into the center of that mass of blood-colored haze.
As Lu Xiaotian entered the formation, he suddenly sensed the presence of the Lotus Avatar, followed immediately by Tu Xingyun.
How did they get here? And why did they happen to appear behind the Thunderflame Beast? A question rose in Lu Xiaotian's mind, but there was no time to investigate further. Still, Tu Xingyun's appearance put him somewhat more on guard.
"Who would've thought that little bitch Fairy Yunxia had gotten mixed up with that fellow called Dongfang. This is rather troublesome." After a while, several figures flashed past one after another, appearing outside the activated Extreme Yang True Thunder Annihilation Formation.
"What do we do? That fellow called Dongfang is no weakling. If he joins forces with Fairy Yunxia, I'm afraid we..." The silver-robed elder beside him wore a worried expression. Though he did not finish, the meaning was crystal clear: if Lu Xiaotian joined forces with Fairy Yunxia, their own strength would be far too thin.
"Fellow Daoist Wuming, I'm afraid I'll need you to put in a little more effort later. I was originally a thunder cultivator. Aside from the Thunderwood True Thunder I already possess, if I put in some thought, obtaining Thunderflame True Thunder for Fellow Daoist Wuming shouldn't be impossible."
Tu Xingyun looked toward the Lotus Avatar, the sword cultivator who called himself Wuming. This sword cultivator's strength was unfathomable, surpassing even his three fellow disciples. If this Nameless Sword Cultivator was willing to lend him his strength, then even if that fellow called Dongfang joined forces