The third killing blow arrived even faster than Lin Yuan anticipated.
The West Qi side clearly had also discovered the problem.
Continuing to target one today and one tomorrow would only make the Four Demon Generals increasingly vigilant.
Since they could not be separated.
Then they would strike simultaneously.
As soon as the great battle began.
Several fierce auras far surpassing the previous days appeared directly within the West Qi formation.
One of the Daoists at the Golden Immortal level locked onto Mo Liqing right from the very first move.
A magical treasure hung across the void.
A cyan divine light as heavy as a mountain pressed straight down upon the vanguard.
Mo Liqing's eyes narrowed slightly.
The Qingyun Sword slashed out in a reverse grip.
Four strands of sword qi representing earth, water, fire, and wind collided with the divine light.
Boom!
A massive amount of spiritual qi exploded.
Mo Liqing's body was directly pressed back, sliding more than ten zhang.
This was the first time in these past few days that he had clearly suffered a disadvantage in a head-on clash.
Finally willing to serve the hard dishes.
He shook his numb arm.
Far from being afraid.
His fighting spirit burned even brighter in his eyes.
Lin Yuan stood atop the city wall of Jiameng Pass.
Yet he did not merely watch Mo Liqing.
Battlefield Killing Intent Perception told him.
The true killing trap was not in just one place.
Another extremely concealed malice had been trailing the Flower-Fox Marten ever since the battle began.
Sure enough.
The moment Mo Lishou released the Flower-Fox Marten.
An exotic beast with a completely silver-white body appeared in the distance.
Its aura was not particularly strong.
Yet it darted back and forth in front of the Flower-Fox Marten as if deliberately