Saint Turtle Douluo and Mad Blade Douluo both knew it was time to risk their lives.
Ning Yutang's brain was also racing at high speed. He prided himself on being a wise man, and he was searching for a way to break the deadlock.
However, all that awaited them was despair.
Saint Turtle Douluo charged at the very front. "Xue Kuang, hurry and take Yutang out of here! I'll hold it off!"
Mad Blade Douluo wanted to speak, then stopped. He had tried too, but he could not break through the seal of the Five-Colored Divine Light!
In truth, Saint Turtle Douluo knew that as well, but he had no choice.
Tianyang Douluo was over one hundred and fifty years old, already considered advanced in age, but Saint Turtle Douluo was even older than Tianyang Douluo, and his battle experience was even more seasoned.
It was precisely because he understood their current predicament that Saint Turtle Douluo intended to sacrifice himself and buy Ning Yutang and Mad Blade Douluo a chance.
"Monster, with my strength, I may not be unable to perish together with you!" Saint Turtle Douluo roared furiously.
Immediately afterward, Saint Turtle Douluo was about to charge up and blow himself up with the Thunder Soul Emperor Zombie.
The Thunder Soul Emperor Zombie showed not the slightest fear. It directly chose to clash head-on with Saint Turtle Douluo. Evil Thunder erupted from within its body, more violent and powerful than before. Clearly, it had grown.
"Grandpa Saint Turtle, our only plan now is to join hands against the enemy. Only then will we have a slim chance of survival!" Ning Yutang said in a deep voice.
Saint Turtle Douluo was someone from Ning Yutang's grandfather's generation, an old antique of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School. It was