The Decline of the Ancient Buddha Clan (Continued)

Medusa could no longer hold back and began displaying her might!

She did not regard any of the remaining Spirit Grade Heavenly Sovereigns as worthy opponents!

Medusa's aura alone made the Spirit Grade Heavenly Sovereigns of the Futuo Ancient Clan deeply wary.

Not a single one of them dared to fight Medusa.

In the end, two mid-stage Spirit Grade Heavenly Sovereign Elders from the Xuan Mai joined forces to fend off Medusa.

"Leave first!"

At that moment, Mo Tong shouted at the remaining Heavenly Sovereigns.

After exchanging merely three moves, Mo Tong had already witnessed Xiao Long's strength and knew he was no match for him.

Moreover, the remaining Heavenly Sovereigns were outnumbered.

Not to mention that although their opponents were women, none of them lacked formidable combat strength.

He knew that if this continued, the Futuo Ancient Clan would suffer.

Thus, he told them to retreat.

They could return for reinforcements before fighting again!

The remaining Heavenly Sovereigns came from the Xuan Mai and the Mo Mai.

After seeing their branch leader give the order, the members of the Mo Mai promptly chose to leave.

After pondering for a while, the members of the Xuan Mai also withdrew.

Very soon, Mo Tong was the only one left.

"Oh, are you sacrificing yourself for everyone else? How noble of you!"

Xiao Long teased with a smile.

Was Mo Tong planning to face all of them alone?

"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed!"

Mo Tong sneered.

As the leader of a main branch of the Futuo Ancient Clan, how could he possibly lack a trump card?

Xiao Long had an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, Mo Tong vanished the very next second.

"Looks like some kind of Escape Talisman."

Xiao Long thought for a moment before speaking.

He had used such talismans