Realizing this, the ground-dwelling halflings felt a sudden wave of suffocation.
Now that the Heavenly Lord is captured and Dao Kong, the Immortal of Void, is still in seclusion…
Other regional half-source realm powerhouses might not be able to arrive for rescue, and they might not even come to our aid!
What should I do? What should I do about this?
The more the half-spirit people present thought about it, the more they could feel the nearness of death.
Fei Yu in mid-air, scanned the crowd below with an indifferent gaze.
He is waiting.
In the Half-Spirit Realm, it’s impossible for Wu Tian to be the only Half-Source level powerhouse.
He wants to attract all the other half-source level powerhouses before he can have a chance to find out about Kong’s whereabouts.
Now, the fire doesn’t seem quite hot enough.
“Get everyone you can summon here as quickly as possible. If we’re late, the half-spirit world will be gone.” Fang Yu said in a cold voice.
Having said that, he raised his right palm and pressed it down.
The countless half-spirit beings on the ground, only felt an overwhelming might descending from the heavens!
“Run!”
Gasps of horror echoed through the room.
All the half-elves on the ground, didn’t even have time to return to the teleportation array, and jumped straight out of the cliff.
“Boom…”
Tremendous power reverberated across this sky-bound, exclusive floating mountain, causing a violent tremor.
At the same time, the whole mountain range burst apart in layers, rocks exploding outwards.
In a matter of seconds, the immense floating mountain turned into countless fragments of stone, falling through the air above the clouds.
And those half-spirit beings, were like these shards of stone, either scattering in flight or being swept up and falling down.
Fang Yu was still in mid-air, his hand still clutching the severely injured Wutian.
“Fang Changsheng, what you’re doing… will only bring even more severe retribution.” Wutian coughed up a mouthful of blood and said in a hoarse voice.
“If you’re going to seek revenge, don’t just talk about it. Send someone over here already,” Fang Yu said, raising an eyebrow.
“The moment Dao Kong Shangxian leaves seclusion, it will be the day you die!” Wutian said with murderous intent.
“He may not be able to leave normally.” Fang Yu looked at Wu Tian and smiled, “Today I destroyed the entire Half-Spirit Realm. I don’t believe he won’t come out.”
As they spoke, Fang Yu extended his left hand and placed it on Wu Tian’s head.
As brilliance flashed, divine consciousness invaded Wu Tian’s soul.
Just like before, the soul spirit, after being modified by magic, is unable to view memory fragments.
This should be a characteristic of every half-spirit.
This also indicates that the Halflings have existed for a long time, hiding in an independent space and not allowing their identities to be exposed.
Fang Yu retracted his divine sense. Wutian, covered in blood and with a face deformed from the blows, revealed a mocking and manic smile.
“Don’t expect to get any information from me, hahaha…” Wu Tian laughed out loud.
“Whoosh!”
The Celestial Halberd that floated behind him flew forward, piercing Wu Tian’s chest once more.
“Just follow me, I’ll take you for a drive.” Fang Yu said.
Having said that, Fang Yu dashed forward.
Wu Tian, pierced by the Heavenly Firmament Halberd, was forcibly dragged along behind.
Sharp pain came from his chest, causing Wu Tian to let out a scream.
But amidst the screams, Fang Yu had already arrived at the next floating mountain.
Another palm strike was unleashed.
“Boom!”
The entire floating mountain instantly exploded.
Fang Yu didn’t glance at it again and walked in another direction.
For the next period of time, Fang Yu transformed into a golden glow, flickering in the air.
Every floating mountain they passed exploded, none survived.
At the same time, a silver beam closely followed behind Fang Yu.
It is precisely the celestial spear that pierces through the heavens.
At this time, Wutian had already been weakened to the extreme.
But Fang Yu didn’t deliver the fatal blow. The spiritual beast’s essence within him was constantly repairing his wounds, sustaining his last breath.
This led to him wanting to die but being unable to, he could only live in excruciating pain, watching Fang Yu destroy the area he controlled with his own eyes.
Fang Yu’s speed was incredibly fast. Within just a few minutes, he shattered over a dozen floating mountains nearby.
However, from the view, these dozen or so floating mountains seem to be just a small part of it. Behind the clouds ahead, there are still many more floating mountains.
“What’s the point of building so many Sky-hanging Mountains? There aren’t even that many people, it’s just for looks?” Fang Yu rushed forward, thinking to himself.
……
In the depths of the Spirit World, there is a floating mountain with an ancient building on top.
“Contact Fu Ling, Yin Xue, and Chen Zhong immediately.”
At this moment, a man in a white robe, with three purple energy orbs swirling around him, stood up.
His face looked rather young, with a handsome and elegant appearance.
But at this moment, his expression was extremely unsightly, his face ashen.
“Lord Zixing, the other three lords have received the message and are rushing to Lord Wutian’s area.” said a guard standing below.
“How is Wu Tian doing?” Zi Xing asked.
It is said that Master Wutian has been captured by Fang Yu, and his appearance is… quite tragic.” The guard replied in horror.
Zixing’s face was grave, she stood still, closed her eyes and muttered incantations.
Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, which had turned a translucent color.
At this moment, his vision was no longer the grand hall before him, but had traveled to the distant Half-Spirit Realm, the area where Wutian resided.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
He only saw mountains suspended in mid-air, shattering one after another!
A golden ray and a silver ray flashed in the air, their speed too fast to be seen!
Zixing knew, this was Fang Changsheng!
Seeing those shattered, suspended mountains, Zi Xing’s heart trembled.
The areas under the control of the heavens have been devastated and destroyed.
And the direction of that golden and silver light was right where he currently stood.
If this continues, it won’t be long before Fang Changsheng arrives here!
Zixing’s eyes returned to normal, but her expression had changed drastically.
“Master Zixing, what should we do now…” the guard asked below.
Zixing stood still, her eyes flickering, her mind racing.
Fang Yu went straight to the half-spirit realm, which was unexpected.
The Skyless has fallen, which means… There are only four remaining Demigod-level powerhouses in the Half-Spirit Realm, including him.
Can four people fight against Fang Yu in a duel?
He doesn’t know.
The only thing he could be sure of was that once he fought Fang Yu, there would be no turning back.
Four half-source level powerhouses were defeated, then the Hallow Realm… must inevitably be destroyed!
Once the Demihuman Realm is destroyed, Dao Kong Shangxian, who is currently in seclusion, will inevitably be disturbed!
Don’t put all your eggs in one basket!
We need to think of another way.
Zixing furrowed her brow, pondering a solution.
……
Fang Yu flew forward, destroying everything in sight.
And at that moment, he suddenly realized that there was a large empty space in front of him, and he could no longer see the Hanging Mountain.
“There’s no floating mountain in this area… Does that mean it’s on the edge of the region?” Fang Yu frowned slightly, thinking to himself.
Meanwhile, his speed increased even further as he continued to rush forward.
At this time, Wutian, impaled by the Sky Piercing Halberd, has already fallen unconscious with very shallow breaths.
His bones were almost completely healed, but his face was visibly aged.
This is because the spiritual beast origin within his body is nearly depleted.
His lifespan is also nearing its end.
After charging forward for a while, another floating mountain appeared before their eyes.
“As expected… just now was the boundary between the two major regions, and here is a new region.” Fang Yu thought to himself.
After traveling a short distance, Fang Yu came to a halt.
Because many people are already welcoming his arrival.
Before him, hundreds of fully armed half-spirit people appeared.
This group of half-spirit people, armed and grim, blocked Fang Yu’s path.
“You don’t have to be too enthusiastic.” Fang Yu smiled faintly.
The group of half-spirits before him remained silent, their eyes betraying a mix of apprehension and fear.
They had long heard of Fang Changsheng’s great power.
The soul flow, merging with Tai Sui Jia’s nine voids, and the just-captured Wutian… three half-source level powerhouses, all defeated at his hands.
“Where is your leader?” Fang Yu swept his gaze across the group of half-spirit people before him, and asked.
Though many cultivators are present here, their cultivation levels are all around the Nascent Soul stage and there are no cultivators at the Transcendence Stage like Wutian.
We are here.
At that moment, several voices rang out together, sounding like demonic music as they poured into Fang Yu’s ears.