Mota's strength was already considered quite decent among the group.
Moreover, as the Holy Son of the Giant Mountain Lineage, everything Mota had learned was the Giant Mountain Lineage's ultimate arts.
Especially after Giantization, both their defense and offense became astonishing.
Yet even so, he had still been struck into a miserable state by a single bolt of lightning.
Had his self-healing ability not been so powerful, he would likely have been reduced to a bloody blur by now.
Everyone's expressions turned somewhat grave as well.
"Everyone, let's join forces.
First suppress this Peach Tree, then rely on our own abilities to fight for the peaches," Shen Rongrong said.
The black-purple wings behind her flapped rapidly as a black storm gathered, sending sand and stones flying. Sky darkens and earth dims.
The others all nodded.
Zhao Jinwu swept out his hand, unleashing a raging torrent of flame.
He had already cultivated Golden Crow Fire.
That was also the greatest reason he could become the Holy Son of the Fire Crow Lineage.
The Heaven-piercing Flame transformed into a pillar of fire and directly shrouded the Peach Tree.
On the other side, Saintess Qing rapidly formed seals with both hands. Spiritual energy surged violently from the void, directly transforming into a male and a female Immortal Luan that flew over at high speed.
As for Zhao Qiuyi, she held the Innate Zero Degree Sword.
White light gleamed from around her body. It was dazzlingly brilliant, yet it froze everything.
She and the sword in her hand seemed to have become one.
This Innate Zero Degree Sword was the sword carried by the successive patriarchs of the Ice Lineage. Holding it not only represented that she had gained the patriarchs' recognition.
She could also draw upon the power they had left within it.