"What do you want?" Yuan asked.
"We'll share the burden. As the main body, I'll suffer a slight loss." The Holy Ancestor's answer was concise.
"No problem!"
"Sure!"
Yuan and Hei Yang immediately gave an answer.
Almost at the same time, on the Moon of the solar system.
Shang Long watched expectantly as the third Ultimate Guardian of the Moon blasted towards the Holy Ancestor's finger. Even if it could not be completely obliterated, there would be very, very little left after this Ultimate Guardian.
But the Holy Ancestor's finger returned to its peak state. It had even surpassed it. As the visible shockwave spread in all directions from space, Shang Long's expression became extremely ugly.
Less than 80%!
There was still more than 70% of the Holy Ancestor's finger left after the third Ultimate Guardian. In that case, would there be the fourth Ultimate Guardian of the Moon?
The answer was—yes!
