With a wave of his hand, Fang Chen dissolved the Barrier of the Floating Immortal Great Array. One enormous Copper Pillar after another flew up from underground, turned into streaks of light, and entered his body.
Once inside Fang Chen, the Bronze Pillars became like fine needles. They slowly revolved around his Foundation Establishment Dao Platform, constantly absorbing power from his dantian.
Moon Saint and the others were still reeling. The strength Fang Chen had just displayed was simply too overwhelming.
Fang Chen looked at Moon Saint and asked, "How did you run into these Devil Race powerhouses?"
Fang Chen and his companions had been in the Sacred Land for a long time, yet they had not encountered a single Devil Race powerhouse.
Moon Saint finally came to her senses. "Not long after we set foot in the Sacred Land, we encountered Devil Race powerhouses. They're extremely strong here, and they seem to be hunting Human Race Saints in organized groups. This is the tenth wave we've encountered. They had us surrounded just now. If you hadn't appeared, we might not have escaped this calamity today!"
"The tenth wave of Devil Race powerhouses?"
Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He had not expected Moon Saint and her companions to encounter so many when his own group had not seen even one.
"Yes!"
Moon Saint nodded.
Fang Chen took out a Bean Pod, intending to share the Saint Heart Pills inside with Moon Saint. But remembering how potent they were, he stopped himself and said to Little Crane, "Little Crane, let everyone else out."
"Okay!"
At Fang Chen's words, Little Crane immediately let the others out.
"Whew, we're finally out!"
"Wow, the Spiritual Qi here is so rich! And the Spatial Suppression Force isn't strong, either!"
"That's right. The Spatial Suppression Force