Becoming a Joke

The bloody mouth had indeed evolved. 

In the repeated confrontations with Wu Ming, this bloody mouth did not show any signs of being defeated. On the contrary, it became more and more powerful. A suffocating aura spread out, making people feel sick and terrified. 

However, the most dangerous thing was that this thing actually had intelligence. Knowing that it was no match for Wu Ming, it evolved again and charged toward the Flowerfruit Sect members. 

"Tianfeng, can this array formation block it?" Jiang Ming asked. Zhai Tianfeng nodded confidently and said, "Don't worry. It definitely won't be able to break my defense… What?" 

In the next moment, Zhai Tianfeng clenched his fists tightly because a large group of cultivators from other factions had rushed over and attacked the defensive array formation with all their might, especially Hua Wudao and the others. 

"What's wrong with you?" 

Zhai Tianfeng stared at Hua Wudao.