"If Su Old Devil had been born in Boundless Sea, he would probably already be a notorious, terrifying figure." Madam Raccoon muttered to herself again, then suddenly shuddered and made her move.
A zither appeared in her hands, its music carrying true energy as it blasted toward Su Beiheng.
Pei Kuang had said that if there was truly no other choice, they had to join forces against Su Beiheng. And if they did not fight now, Pei Kuang would die.
At this moment, Madam Raccoon naturally did not hesitate in the slightest...
What followed was Madam Raccoon and Pei Kuang joining forces to attack Su Beiheng. With Pei Kuang's help, Madam Raccoon's injuries had recovered to ninety percent, and she too was at the third great realm of the Saint Martial Stage.
The two combined their strength and fiercely besieged Su Beiheng...
Yet they still kept retreating, retreating, retreating. They still could not defeat him. They had even begun to find themselves in constant peril.
Pei Kuang and Madam Raccoon were in an utterly miserable state. No one knew how long they had held on or how many methods they had used... but amid Su Beiheng's sword shadows, all of it was useless. Su Beiheng's sword was as airtight as a sealed wall.
He had been trapped in the One-Claw Domain for decades. Back then, he had been poisoned by beast venom and could only heal his wounds, unable to cultivate further.
Yet only his true energy had been unable to cultivate. His understanding of every kind of martial path and the Martial Intent of the Army-Slaying Formation had long reached a terrifying, unparalleled level within the One-Claw Domain. Thus, Su Beiheng's true energy seemed to transform into a horrifying Army-Slaying Formation...
His sword shadows seemed to form a sword