Because Taishang Haoyue blocked another blow from the saint, several cracks were suddenly punched out from the middle. Apparently, he was even more seriously injured.

"Taiyin Divine Pearl." Xiao Nanfeng exclaimed.

All this time, Taishang Haoyue never cared about his life or death, but this time, why did Taishang Haoyue try to save him even though he was injured? Is it because he had just attracted the attention of the saint for Taishang Haoyue?

The bright moon cracked open and suffered heavy damage, but it still flew high into the sky quickly.

The saint's clone failed to hit a single blow, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he immediately pounced on the uncontrolled alchemy furnace.

At this moment, the three war chiefs were approaching, and one of them hit the saint's clone with a palm.

With a bang, the saint's clone retreated and missed the alchemy furnace. However, the other war leader took the alchemy furnace and let out a long sigh.

"Sage, the opportunity has been lost, retreat!" Lou Yujing shouted.

"No, my true body is still in the alchemy furnace. Follow me to save my true body." The saint's clone roared.

"We are here to help you, not to accompany you to death. Everyone, retreat!" Lou Yujing shouted with an order.

"Yes!" Li Qianjun and Yuan Wudi shouted in response.

Tu Jiuniang wanted to stay, but in the end she followed the order and left.

In a blink of an eye, only the saint's clone was left.

"Take down the saint's clone." Yang Chuan shouted.

In an instant, a large number of war gods came to attack them.

The saint's clone's face changed, and he showed a huge look of regret, but he also understood the situation.

"Xiao Nanfeng, I will let you die without a burial place!" the saint's clone roared sadly and angrily.

With a wave of his hand, he put the two chopped corpses into his sleeves, turned around, and flew away with a whoosh.
Chapter completed!