Zhang Boyant swayed his body, and thousands of Devils surged out of the Gang Cloud above his head, rushing towards the sword's edge. At the same time, he said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, what are you standing there for? If you don't help me take action, and end this person, do you still expect him to spare you?"
Zeng Guozhi saw that many sword lights were coming towards him and knew that Shang Qingjun had already misunderstood.
If someone else from Fengxiang Sword Sect came, he might have tried to explain a bit, but this person was always stubborn and proud, and wouldn't admit mistakes even if he knew he was wrong. Since they had already taken action, he gave up the idea completely, raised the golden bell to protect himself, but could only fend off for a moment before find it hard to withstand.
