Fang Yun raised his chin slightly. The Eagle Emperor Spirit Bones and Snake Emperor Spirit Bones soared into the air, then charged toward the demon barbarians with heaven-shaking might. Sharp sonic booms rang out as they broke past the speed of one resonance and continued accelerating.
The eight Great Barbarian Kings showed no fear whatsoever. They sent out five of their six spirit bones to intercept the two sets of emperor spirit bones, then charged straight at Fang Yun.
These Great Barbarian Kings already knew their spirit bones could not hold the emperor spirit bones back, but if they could buy a dozen or so breaths, their powerful Celestial Aspect Strikes would be enough to inflict serious wounds on Fang Yun.
An exceedingly faint smile rose at the corners of Fang Yun's mouth.
Xi Luan shook his head gently and smiled. "It seems these barbarians don't understand how powerful Flowing Current is. They think he's just an ordinary, incomplete set of spirit bones."
"I was actually afraid they'd run away. This is perfect."
As Fang Yun spoke, clear light shot skyward behind him, and the Poison-Attack Literary Platform leaped into the air. The Poison-Attack Serpent opened his sinister, icy eyes and flicked out his scarlet tongue, then suddenly sprang high into the sky. In an instant, he became a thousand-zhang serpent, his multicolored body blotting out the sky like dark clouds.
Seeing that this was merely the power of a Great Scholar's literary platform, the eight Great Demon Kings simply released demonic spells to block it and continued charging toward Fang Yun. They kept their eyes fixed on Flowing Current, secretly agreeing that the moment he made any move, they would have their remaining fifth-realm spirit bones stop him, then seize the right moment to kill Fang Yun.
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