"Go! Don't let them down, and don't hold Lord Haotian back!"
The School of Names Supreme Saint watched Li Hao battle the True Immortal ancient demon fiercely, his expression grim. He had never expected that the young man before him would ultimately shoulder all this for them.
Gritting his teeth, he ordered the Sages to retreat and flee. Staying here was meaningless. If they survived, perhaps they could find another way and make one more attempt. Slim as that hope was, only the living could hope.
The Yin Yang Supreme Saint, the Mo Family Supreme Saint, and the others realized this too. Remaining here would only mean dying alongside Li Hao without helping him.
Although the Military Saint's military formation could give Li Hao considerable support, they could not withstand the ancient demon immortal domain enveloping them. The formation would collapse in an instant.
"If we must die, I'll stay and fight beside Lord Haotian to the end!"
"If death is inevitable, I'm willing to die for all the heavens."
Among the hundreds of Sages, some stepped forward in fierce indignation. They had witnessed the Source Ancestor and the God King hold the rear. Even someone like the God King had fought for all the heavens, while Li Hao, whom they had personally wronged-the person who least deserved to suffer in this catastrophe-was now fighting desperately to the death. They felt that if they fled, they would never be able to face themselves.
If a Sage could not face himself, he could not face his own sacred dao either. Everything would crumble.
Seeing this, the Name Saint roared, "Go! Don't hold Lord Haotian back! Staying here is meaningless! Living in shame takes more courage than dying a glorious death!"
"Only by surviving can we have hope!"
The Law Saint spoke