"Brother Chu, be careful!" Gongsu Yanyin hurriedly warned him. With a wave of his hand, countless Armor Inscription Characters transformed into formation talismans and emerged around the Subduing Flood Dragon Heavenly King, binding him tightly. Chu Yun also abruptly came to his senses. Seeing the Buddhist light invade his middle dantian like maggots clinging to bone, his expression changed once more.
Boom boom... A sudden explosion rang out. Chu Yun's chest visibly caved in, and he retreated rapidly. When he finally steadied himself in midair again, not only were his robes disheveled, but bloodstains had appeared as well.
"Damn it..." Chu Yun cursed, his eyes sweeping over the Literary Sages and Heavenly Kings battling everywhere as mixed feelings churned within him. The sudden appearance of eleven Literary Sages from the various clans had completely exceeded his expectations. Back when the clans had discussed setting a trap in the Divine Demon Blood Swamp, Chu Yun had harbored other thoughts and had been the first to reject the involvement of the other clans' Literary Sages, limiting the scope to those below seventh-grade Yuan force. At the time, the Literary Sages had said nothing. It had seemed that they had all fallen into Chu Yun's calculations, but now Chu Yun finally understood that the one who had fallen into a scheme was not someone else, but himself. These eleven Literary Sages had long formed an alliance and had been watching his joke from the sidelines. Without the appearance of Buddhist Protectors like the Subduing Flood Dragon Heavenly King, Chu Yun naturally could have followed the prior agreement and kept these Literary Sages from appearing. Even now, he could have stopped them from acting. Unfortunately, he had carelessly been ambushed by the Subduing Flood Dragon Heavenly King and was injured. What right did he