Wutian screamed, and the root of the left wing was also pierced.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

After that, this silver light kept flashing around him.

Every time it appears, it will definitely leave a bloody hole in his wings!

In just ten seconds, Wutian's wings were riddled with holes.

Now, let alone using these wings to escape. Even staying in the air is impossible!

Wutian's body swayed in the air for a few seconds before falling down.

At this time, the silver light in the sky stabbed downwards again.

"puff!"

It passed directly through Wutian's right chest, then flew rapidly towards the back, bringing the person in front of Fang Yu.

Fang Yu pulled out the Holy Halberd of Heaven and let it float behind him.

The dying Wutian was just held in Fang Yu's hands.

There were too many wounds on his body, and the spirit beast essence in his body was rapidly depleted, making it impossible to repair the wounds.

"I'll ask you again, where is Daokong?" Fang Yu asked coldly.

"Before the Immortal comes to you, you... will never know." Wutian said with difficulty.

"Well, I've known for a long time that you people have extremely high beliefs." Fang Yu suddenly showed a smile.

"Who are you!? How dare you..."

At this time, many people have come to this hanging mountain through the teleportation circle.

But when they saw Fang Yu's appearance clearly, everyone's expressions changed and they were speechless.

This face is extremely familiar to everyone in their semi-spiritual clan.

Fang Yu, Fang Changsheng!

Why did he appear here!?

When everyone was horrified, they saw the shapeless figure in Fang Yu's hand again.

"The blue feather...this, this is Lord Wutian!" someone said tremblingly.

When he said this, everyone else also discovered that Wutian had fallen into Fang Yu's hands, looking extremely miserable.

Master Wutian...is the semi-source level powerhouse who rules their area!

But now, Lord Wutian is in such a miserable state...

In this way, it is equivalent to the entire area being occupied.

More and more people are coming to this hanging mountain, but their voices are getting smaller and smaller.

This group of semi-spiritual people never thought that Fang Yu would come to their door one day!

This person... is a ferocious god who massacred the soul flow, Jiukong and many other generals, leaving even Daokong Immortal with no choice but to retreat!

"Is this person... Ma, Ma, Ma Sanhong?" Among the crowd, the two guards' faces were pale and their bodies were shaking wildly.

Just a few minutes ago, they sent that Ma Sanhong to Lord Wutian.

The Fang Changsheng in the sky now... can only be the Ma Sanhong just now! It can't be anyone else!

Thinking of their previous close conversation with Fang Yu, the fierce god, and then seeing Wutian's current tragic situation...the two guards felt suffocated and could hardly stand still.

"There are quite a few of you half-spirit tribesmen." Fang Yu glanced down and said with slight surprise.

Not only are there a lot of people, but the cultivation level of these semi-spiritual people is also quite high. At worst, they are in the late stage of forming pills.

This power can be regarded as a top force in the outside world.

Seeing the horrified expressions of the people below, Fang Yu used his true energy to amplify his voice and said: "Find a way to call Daokong here, and I can spare your lives. Otherwise, I will destroy this place."

These words were like thunder, exploding in the ears of every semi-spiritual tribesman below.

Feeling the murderous aura coming from all over the sky, the faces of these semi-spiritual people turned pale and their hearts were shaken.

Breaking into the semi-spirit world alone, directly taking down the semi-source level powerhouse... and also meeting Daokong Shangxian!
Chapter completed!