“How unfortunate, I am still incapable of advancing to the Demon Deity (Earthen) stage, otherwise we’ll be able to hold on for a while longer,” the Frost Serpent said with a twinge of regret.

“Even if you are already a Demon Deity, you won’t be able to do too much. At most, you can just delay our defeat for a while longer.”

“Originally, I had assumed that with the Immortal-tier Great Wave Blade in my hand, I should have no problems defending the Starry Islands. Unexpectedly, our enemies would also mobilize an Immortal artifact. They are well prepared. We should just retreat for now. After the Island Lord leads our men back, we can talk about attacking again,” the Two-headed Windbolt Wyrm said. That said, anyone could tell that – with this retreat – it will be difficult for them to attack into the Starry Islands again in the future. In front were the many far-ocean forces while the first-rate sects from the Central Plains were behind them. This was a very big disaster for East Dragon Island. 

“By the time the Island Lord returns… sigh, it might already be too late.”

Suddenly, a mote of golden light flew over from afar. Next, it abruptly erupted with power, firing out countless sword beams. Like a tempest, the sword beams swept forward and over a thousand of the water yaos pursuing East Dragon Island’s cultivators were grinded into pieces.

Next, the Frost Serpent felt something weighing down on his hand and found...