Currently, the Sage Sovereign was looking very relaxed and not in a hurry at all, whereas Lan Muzi was clearly very restricted.

The Sage Sovereign's lizard head had turned a peculiar dark blue color, and there was faint light shimmering over its surface. With each of the Nine Palace Grids that shattered, patches of colorful scales would appear on his face.

His style of battle was quite strange, and it consisted of constantly traversing through the limited space of the grid, which was only 100 square meters in area.

Whenever Lan Muzi unleashed an attack with his Yang Wood Saber, the Sage Sovereign's body would release a flash of light, and he would disappear to evade the attack. Lan Muzi could clearly sense that with each attack he was unleashing, his soul power was quickly dwindling and was constantly being w...