Leave It to Me!

Buzz!

Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed as he transmitted, "Elder Blu, how much time do you need for that previous move?"

Blu, with his burning divine body, had accumulated a million divine power.

If he were to execute that previous move again, he might catch Gula off guard.

Gula's transformation also required some time. If he could slay Gula while he transformed, it would be a significant advantage.

"Three breaths!"

Blu braced himself with both hands against Gula's punch and, as he retreated, glanced at Jian Wushuang.

He understood Jian Wushuang's intention.

To directly end Gula.

Adding fuel to the fight would be courting death against Gula.

Even if the four Holy Sons managed to produce a flower, it wouldn't be of much use.

Four Sixth Tribulation realm experts, no matter how strong, were merely four more Blus.

Perhaps they could withstand the current Gula.