"In the Myriad Worlds, you humans aren't the only ones who understand strategy!" Wolf Cong King grinned broadly.
A subtle change came over Fang Yun's expression, and he hesitated. Snake Illusion King seized the opportunity to direct the Eagle Emperor Spirit Bones into a fight with Flowing Current.
Both were in the Emperor Realm. Flowing Current was clearly stronger, but with the other Spirit Bones present, even he could not defeat the Eagle Emperor Spirit Bones, especially with ten Great Demon Kings watching like hungry tigers.
Fang Yun's face was as still and dark as deep water. He had even stopped using War Poetry; aside from Flowing Current, only seven War Poetry generals remained on the battlefield.
Before long, Fang Yun turned and fled. While ordering Flowing Current to return, he spoke with a barely perceptible trace of anger. "A pack of turtles hiding in their shells! If you fought me fairly, one on one, you would have long since become departed souls beneath my brush. This sage has important business to attend to. For now, I'll leave your dog heads sitting on your necks."
Flowing Current returned at full speed, carrying Fang Yun and the seven War Poetry generals away.
"You won't escape!"
Snake Illusion King and the others were already prepared. Leaving two Third Realm Great Demon Kings behind to stand guard, Snake Illusion King led the other seven Great Demon Kings and eight sets of Spirit Bones in pursuit of Fang Yun. They all rode on the Eagle Emperor Spirit Bones, moving exceedingly fast.
Atop Flowing Current, the War Poetry manifestations of Li Guang and Yang Youji fired arrows incessantly, hampering Snake Illusion King and the other Great Demon Kings.
Speed was not Flowing Current's forte. As the eight Great Demon Kings attacked with all their might,