The Path of the Sage

Chapter 1159: Return assistance

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The seven people continued to move towards the Five Dragon Hall. The further they moved forward, the more war statues they encountered.

In the later period, most of the war statues stood upright and could be seen from afar, like huge overlords, controlling the world.

In order to arrive as quickly as possible, everyone had to rush into the war statue's territory, which consumed more and more energy.

"The visible distance is only ten miles!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, everyone looked around.

The blood mist in the sky and all around became thicker, and even the great scholars could not see what was happening ten miles away.

The ground shook again with a familiar sound.

Tan Hemu sighed and said, "Those two hundred war elephants are catching up with us again. I'm afraid we need a third poem to stop the enemy."

"Then use it!" Fang Yun didn't care about the holy page at all.

Several university scholars looked at Fang Yun with strange eyes, as if they were thinking about something.

Fang Yunze glanced at Yun Zhaochen, and there was a hint of helplessness in Yun Zhaochen's eyes.

Bang, bang, bang…

The shaking of the ground became stronger and stronger, but after a while, it began to subside.

Liu Shan smiled and said, "We have finally escaped from the territory of those two hundred war statues! We can breathe a sigh of relief now."

"Luckily we have Yun Fang, otherwise we would have been caught up by them and might never have reached the main entrance of the hall."

The seven people were chatting when they suddenly noticed something moving behind them on the left, and they all turned around.

A team composed entirely of demon kings appeared there, there were as many as thirty-one demon kings!

Among them, the nine-headed bear demon king was from the Baofeng tribe led by Xiong Sha, and Fang Yun did not recognize the other twenty-two demon kings.

When Xiong Sha saw Fang Yun and the other seven people, he was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.

"Xiong Kong, it's these seven people! They were the ones who lured the Meng family to kill the demon king of my tribe, and they were the ones who took advantage of our misfortune when we were seriously injured." Xiong Sha pointed at Fang Yun and others with his huge bear paw and complained.

All the bear demon kings ran on all fours, but the demon king named Xiong Kong was one foot taller at the shoulder than all the other bear demons, and his bear fur was not black, but pure white.

Among the bear clan, the white giant bear has a higher status than ordinary bears.

"Kill!" Xiong Kong didn't say a word and immediately accelerated his charge.

Thirty-one giant bears came running towards them with great momentum.

Liu Shan said anxiously, "This is the Xiongya tribe, which ranks fourth among the ten major bear monster tribes! The chieftain is Xiong Kong. His ancestors dating back twenty generations have all been monster kings, and there was even a great monster king! Xiong Kong is one of the monster kings second only to Xiong Tu, and he is in danger!"

"Keep running forward. If we can escape into the Five Dragons Hall, there may be a chance of survival!" Yun Zhaochen made the most accurate judgment.

"Yes, we still have..." Ye Fangge said halfway, his dull face showing despair, "... We are finished!"

Suddenly, a translucent iceberg appeared behind Xiong Kong, the chief of the Fierce Fang Tribe, covering an area of one mile in radius. On top of the iceberg, lay a huge white bear that was fifty feet long!

Suddenly, the huge white bear opened its eyes, and everything it looked at was frozen. Then it raised its right front paw high.

Xiong Kong's movements were consistent with those of the giant white bear, and they fell at the same time.

Strike of the Holy Image!

Boom…

The ruins of buildings within the fan-shaped area of more than 20 miles ahead were lifted up by a huge force, and rocks were everywhere. Before those huge rocks could fall to the ground, densely packed small ice peaks continued to protrude from the ground.

Those icy peaks ranged from ten feet to ten feet high, forming a vast expanse of ice. There were even snowflakes floating in the sky, intercepting the seven people.

Fortunately, the two grand secretaries had literary treasures in their hands, which allowed them to quickly form a protective war poem, otherwise the seven people would have been completely killed by Xiong Kong's Holy Image Attack.

All the icebergs near the seven people were shattered, but the icebergs in the distance still existed.

A strange chill enveloped everyone, and everyone felt their movements slow down.

Zhan Shilongma's speed actually dropped by half!

"Such a powerful attack from the Holy Image! No wonder he could become the chief of the fourth largest tribe!" Lian Pingchao was extremely angry.

"Keep running! Speed up as fast as you can!" Yun Zhaochen said.

The six university scholars injected a large amount of talent into Zhan Shi Long Ma's body, and Zhan Shi Long Ma immediately gained speed.

Fang Yun also injected his talent into Zhan Shi Long Ma's body. The speed also increased, but it was only 70% of the speed of the six university scholars!

No matter how talented Fang Yun is, he is still a Hanlin after all. After all, he is one rank lower than a university scholar. In the same period of time, the talent he put into war poems and dragon horses is far less than that of a university scholar.

After a few breaths, Fang Yun was left behind.

Fang Yun looked at the six figures, and the light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

Behind him are thirty-one demon kings!

Thirty-one demon kings are definitely not an enemy that any Hanlin can face. What's more, Fang Yun has not even reached the peak of Hanlin. In terms of talent alone, he has barely reached the level of Hanlin in the middle stage, which is equivalent to the third or fourth hall Hanlin.

Fang Yun tried hard to control the war poetry dragon horse, but the disadvantage of his low literary rank became more and more obvious. He was getting further and further away from the six university scholars, but getting closer and closer to those bear monsters.

Especially the white-haired demon king Xiong Kong, who was running at an incredible speed, and those icebergs seemed to be his helpers.

Fang Yun looked back again, his heart sank to the bottom.

You can't use Pingbu Qingyun here, otherwise you can easily escape.

But now, there is almost no chance of winning.

"Huh? Yun Fang, what's wrong with you?" Yun Zhaochen suddenly turned around and asked, looking surprised.

Fang Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I am a Hanlin."

Yun Zhaochen and the other six people then remembered Fang Yun's literary rank, and realized that they had not been moving at full speed before, so they naturally could not leave Fang Yun behind. But now they were accelerating at the fastest speed, and Fang Yun was destined to not be able to keep up.

“We… can’t just stand by and watch someone die.” Yun Zhaochen rode on his horse, showing a bitter smile as he looked at the other five friends.

"Well, we have to save him." Ye Fangge said.

Lian Pingchao said, "Why are you being so soft-hearted at this moment? Let him die alone, or let the six of us die together? Are you confused?"

"But… "

"No buts. If we save him, we will have to fight against thirty-one demon kings and we will surely die. I will never save him! Even if he is Zhaochen's illegitimate son!" Lian Pingchao finally made clear his inner guess.

"Come back for help!" Yun Zhaochen suddenly slowed down his horse and walked side by side with Fang Yun.

Except for Lian Pingchao, the other four grand secretaries slowed down significantly and moved forward side by side with Fang Yun.

The light that had disappeared in Fang Yun's eyes gradually returned.

"You idiots, you will regret this!" Lian Pingchao cursed, still maintaining his original speed, ahead of the others.

"I..." Fang Yun wanted to explain.

Yun Zhaochen said: "Don't think too much. Since we have formed a team, we should lend a helping hand! This is an important reason why our human race can fight against the monsters in the Blood Mang Ancient Land."

Fang Yun sighed and said, "Okay."

"Yun Fang, you should take the initiative to fight Xiong Kong, delay him, and create opportunities for us. Your death is more important than Mount Tai, and we will always remember it in our hearts! If you implicate us, it will be a heinous crime!" Lian Pingchao said.

"Prepare four thousand kilograms of dragon-patterned rice." Fang Yun said calmly.

(To be continued.)

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