In the direction the Ancient Demon army was fleeing, large numbers of Ancient Demons had been preparing to rush over in rescue. But upon seeing this scene, they all stopped in astonishment. The main force's morale had already collapsed, the Hundred-Li Jellyfish had fallen, and they no longer had the power to turn the tide.
They merely stared blankly at the enormous Ancient Wall Stone Gate, then at Fang Yun. They could not imagine that anyone below Half-Sage could cross over—and he was merely in the Fifth Realm, not even an Emperor Realm cultivator.
Fang Yun ignored the Ancient Wall Stone Gate, controlling the Sand Boat and the Teleportation Conquest Gate as he pursued and slaughtered the Ancient Demon Battle Souls.
Several breaths later, the Ancient Wall Stone Gate transformed into a streak of light and flew toward the Ancient Demon camp.
With the Ancient Wall Stone Gate no longer blocking them, the Water Race excitedly surged onto the long-lost city walls and followed Fang Yun in pursuit.
Ao Kang, the general of South Wing Gate, merely flew forward slowly, staring at the Strange Gate behind Fang Yun without speaking for a long while.
When the pursuit was over, Fang Yun returned triumphant with a victorious smile on his face. Large numbers of Water Race Emperor Realm cultivators surrounded him, fussing over his well-being.
Only then did Ao Kang step forward and say, "Congratulations, Literary Star Dragon Noble, on retaking South Wing Gate. The foremost merit belongs to none but you. This subordinate has already sent word to His Majesty Ao Ku."
Fang Yun nodded and asked, "How many Emperor Realm cultivators did I kill in total at South Wing Gate?"
Holding his Official Seal, Ao Kang glanced at it and said, "You killed a total of one hundred and