Mo Ta's strength is considered quite outstanding among everyone present.
Moreover, as the Saint Heir of the Giant Mountain Sect, Mo Ta has learned all of its best cultivation techniques.
Especially since the defenses and attacks of their lineage become astonishing after transformation.
But even so, he was still struck by a Thunderbolt, leaving him disheveled.
If not for his strong self-healing ability, he might have been severely injured by now.
Everyone's expressions turned a bit solemn.
"Everyone, let's work together.
First, we'll suppress the Pan Peach tree and then rely on our skills to compete for the Pan Peach," Shen Hongrong suggested.
The black-purple wings behind her flapped rapidly, and a black storm gathered, causing sand and stones to fly, turning the sky dark.
The others nodded in agreement.
Zhao Jinwu waved his large hand, and a Torrent of flames erupted forth.
He had already cultivated the Golden Crow Flame.
