"We can still fight if we combine our strength."
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Yan Xing sidestepped to the right, gripping his sword with both hands. Berkeley, in his ethereal form, merged with him, also holding a sword.
He Qijiu attacked, his strength even greater than before!
Even with Berkeley's assistance, Yan Xing was sent flying backward again and again.
Earth grew smaller and smaller.
Then, it seemed as if something flew up from Earth at an incredibly high speed, becoming clearer and clearer.
It was the Tri-Edged Dagger that had pierced the Nine-Headed Dragon.
It shot towards the battling Yan Xing and He Qijiu, its overwhelming aura forcing them both to retreat.
Then a hand materialized from thin air, gripping the hilt of the Tri-Edged Dagger.
Behind the hand, an arm gradually became visible.
Then, a three-eyed war general clad in ancient Eastern armor materialized in the cosmos.
