Divine light flickered in Fang Yun's eyes.
Fang Yun's Literary Guts became even more crystalline and translucent.
The Sutra-Chanting Specter Fang Yun climbing onto the riverbank greatly stimulated the other four Half-Sages. Sun Great Sage suddenly flew into a rage and began cursing loudly.
However, Sun Great Sage deliberately cursed vaguely, and no one could understand his language.
Except Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's exemplary effect was boundless. The four Great Sages actually all crossed the moat and stepped onto the shore.
Apart from Sun Great Sage, who suffered only minor damage and completely recovered with a turn of Sacred Power, the other three Great Sages lay on the ground, looking half-dead.
As a Rock Race member, Yanhui possessed a powerful body. Even so, his body had shrunk by a full three sizes.
All of Sky-Swallowing Bird's feathers had been burned away, and its skin was charred black. For a short time, it was actually unable to regenerate its feathers.
Lang Kun's Saint Body was the weakest, and he was also the most miserable. Not only had his fur been burned away, even his flesh, blood, and internal organs had been incinerated. When he came up, only a pitch-black skeleton remained of his body.
Fire Virtue Great Sage swept the three severely wounded Great Sages with a dangerous gaze, but did nothing.
Fang Yun also glanced at Lang Kun. Recalling the Gold Race's traditions, he did not make a move either.
"Battle and victory are our glory!"
This time, Fang Yun did not hesitate in the slightest. He rose on his own initiative and walked toward the gate.
The other five Great Sages froze for a moment. Fire Virtue Great Sage and Sun Great Sage stepped forward together, while the other three Great Sages slowly moved at the rear, continuously swallowing