"Other than the Sky-Swallowing Bird, the three of us have all tried it. You'll know once you take a look. That's just how things are." Lang Kun was full of helplessness.
Fire Virtue stared at the back of Specter Fang Yun ahead, his eyes filled with doubt and unwillingness.
It was not because he believed the Sutra-Chanting Specter could surpass him, but because he could not believe he was inferior to a Half-Sage.
"I'll try again!"
A little fire dog was about to enter the Ancestral Might Path.
"Have you gone mad?" Lang Kun hurriedly stretched out a claw to stop him.
"The Demon Race truly is stupid!" The little fire dog snorted coldly. Its body suddenly turned into flames and scattered, passing through Lang Kun's claw before reforming into the little fire dog.
The four Great Sages watched the little fire dog enter the Ancestral Might Path.
This time, Fire Virtue walked with remarkable steadiness.
"Huh..." Yanhui let out a soft cry of surprise.
The Saints discovered that although Fire Virtue had clearly been wounded and was far weaker than before, he had actually gone a little farther than last time!
Then Fire Virtue's body swayed, and he passed out. His body burst apart, turning into a fireball once more, and an invisible force pushed him back to the entrance.
"So that's how it is!"
Despite his injuries, Sun Great Sage entered again.
Yanhui's expression changed as well, and he entered the Ancestral Might Path before him.
The Sky-Swallowing Bird and Lang Kun exchanged a glance, suddenly enlightened, and followed them into the Ancestral Might Path.
Thus, a strange scene unfolded in the arena.
All five Great Sages became warriors who feared no death, desperately advancing along the Ancestral Might Path until Ancestral Might utterly defeated them.
Every time,