Not long after the battle began, Lan Xun, the Fish Sage, was exiled, and a White Dragon Sage of the remnant bloodline fell.
Ao Min and the other sages could not believe the Ancient City was so powerful.
"Turtle Ridge, your body is tough—hold back the Ancient City! The other three sages, follow me and kill Fang Yun! Can't you even kill one Fang Yun? What a disgrace to the Water Race!" Ao Min roared and charged at Fang Yun.
The other sages were stirred to fury by Ao Min's words and launched frenzied attacks.
This time, the Ancient City's opponent had been replaced by a Turtle Sage, and it could no longer replicate its previous success.
High in the sky, a city and a colossal mountain shaped like a turtle shell began ramming each other. They collided, separated, and collided again, often shaking loose vast spatial rifts. The deafening booms shot straight into the Nine Heavens.
The two Half-Sages had actually fought with true fire. They used no techniques whatsoever, only crashed into each other.
The other sages occasionally glanced at the Ancient City and Turtle Ridge. They only knew brute force—truly the disgrace of Half-Sages.
Hundred-Arms was immensely powerful, but after the White Dragon Sage facing him suffered a hidden loss, he gave up clashing head-on with Hundred-Arms and began circling in battle. For the moment, even Hundred-Arms could do nothing to him.
Zhang Ju and Ao Lie firmly held back the Hundred-Li Jellyfish.
Though this Hundred-Li Jellyfish was strong, it controlled only five Half-Sage corpses. Corpses were ultimately no match for their original bodies, and even with superior numbers, they could do nothing to Zhang Ju and Ao Lie.
Flames churned around Ao Chijiang as he battled Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons. The two traded blows, firelight