Chapter 252 Despair Is Coming!

When Xiao Zi attached to the Tiangong Halberd, waves of dragon roars continued to come out from the halberd body, echoing under the sky.

All the prisoners' eyes fell on Fang Wang, who looked so arrogant holding the Tiangong Halberd.

"Isn't his strongest fist?"

Yang Du thought in astonishment, his eyes became even hotter.

Xiao Zi's voice rang in Fang Wang's ears: "Sir, your treasure spirit is so strong, your yang energy is so hot, I feel like I'm going to be burned by you."

Fang Wang wore a fox mask, his eyes were calm, and he ignored Xiao Zi's mischief.

He had already felt the existence of the Qiu clan's small world.

He didn't waste words, and rushed forward with the halberd.

There was a wasteland in front of him, the sun was hanging high, burning the earth, and the yellow sand was everywhere. The breath of the Qiu clan's great monks was hidden in the wasteland in front, but their figures could not be captured with the naked eye.

After three steps, Fang Wang suddenly accelerated.

All the prisoners only felt a terrible wind pressure sweeping towards them, and they were so frightened that they all used their spiritual power to resist it.

In their field of vision, Fang Wang suddenly disappeared, accompanied by a gust of wind, and a huge black hole appeared on the horizon.

The prisoners opened their mouths wide, especially the big man who led the way, who was even more dumbfounded.

With their Taoism, they could naturally see that Fang Wang had forced his way through the world of the Qiu clan.

A small world is a space barrier that is difficult to cross, not to mention a great saint family like the Qiu clan, whose small world has existed for an unknown period of time. As time goes by, it has already become a world of its own.

Fang Wang broke through the space with his flesh, how terrifying is it?

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In the world of the Qiu clan, floating islands are suspended in the sea of ​​clouds, and below is the boundless ocean. There are countless floating islands in the sky. At a glance, it is impossible to count how many floating islands there are, and there is also a bright sun shining in the sky.

The blue sky and white clouds are as beautiful as a painting.

At this moment, there were monks on every floating island waiting in full battle formation, and most people were discussing how strong the enemy was that could cause the clan leader to order a full defense.

Suddenly!

With a bang!

A large black hole suddenly appeared on the horizon, and violent wind and waves surged out of it, rushing towards all the floating islands of the Qiu clan. Immediately, a gray-robed man appeared at the forefront of the floating islands, with his right hand in front, using his own spiritual power to resist.

Almost instantly, the gray-robed man frowned, quickly raised his left hand, and used both palms to resist the wind and waves, forming a huge air shield, which was larger than a mountain.

He looked closely and saw a figure appear in front of the black hole on the horizon.

It was Fang Wang!

Fang Wang's black clothes fluttered violently, and strands of yang energy overflowed from the collar and cuffs of his clothes. The eyes of the fox mask also overflowed with white flames, and a ten-foot-long Tiangong halberd surrounded a purple dragon phantom.

Countless divine senses and gazes came at him, but divine senses could not catch him at all, and those who saw him were all frightened.

Fang Wang's momentum and image were very dangerous at first glance!

"Who is he?"

"What a terrifying momentum, what is his cultivation?"

"He actually broke through the heaven and earth barrier by force... How is it possible..."

"Just one person?"

"Prepare for battle!"

All floating islands were filled with earth-shattering noises, and countless cultivators rose up like a rain of arrows, all condensing their own natal treasure spirits in the air.

Fang Wang's eyes were stern, and he rushed forward directly.

The gray-robed man condensed a long whip, and just as he was about to fight, Fang Wang suddenly smashed his body.

Blood mist exploded!

With a shocking roar, Fang Wang pierced through a floating island, and then the floating island burst into a terrifying yang flame, like a volcanic eruption, the floating island shattered directly, and the cultivators turned into ashes in an instant.

Bang!

Fang Wang's Tiangong Halberd was blocked by a pagoda. The two powerful forces collided, forming a terrifying wave visible to the naked eye, which shook back the floating islands in all directions. The sea surface below was full of waves and continued to collapse. A huge whirlpool appeared, which was spectacular.

Qiu Shenji, the patriarch of the Qiu clan, held the pagoda in his hand, and his eyes were full of fear.

Such a powerful force!

At this moment, he realized that Master Qiu Ya was not exaggerating.

It was the first time he encountered such a terrible physical force. With his ninth level of cultivation in the Sky Realm, he could judge that Fang Wang did not use spiritual power at all.

The fox mask covered Fang Wang's face, and Qiu Shenji could not use his spiritual sense to spy on his expression, but his eyes were so cold that Qiu Shenji felt cold.

Boom!

Fang Wang kicked Qiu Shenji away with one foot, and kicked Qiu Shenji with all his strength, kicking him into a floating island.

He quickly raised his halberd and killed the nearest floating island next to him!

His goal was not to fight, but to kill!

The resentment that had been suppressed for 2,400 years erupted at this moment!

Fang Wang thrust forward with his halberd, and the surging spiritual power and the power of the Tiangong Halberd itself killed out, turning into nine ferocious black dragons, as if the Creator had sprinkled nine strokes of ink on this painting of heaven and earth, submerging the floating islands along the way.

Nine Dragons Heaven-Suppressing Fist!

Wherever the black dragon passed, there was destruction!

"How dare you!"

Qiu Shenji's furious voice came, and the voice turned into a fall, and a golden light shone on Fang Wang, making him unable to move.

Qiu Shenji flew out of the rolling dust, holding the pagoda high in his right hand. A window of the pagoda opened, and golden light burst out from it.

More and more Qiu clan monks came and quickly surrounded Fang Wang. They cast spells quickly, and they successfully formed a formation in less than two breaths. A white light curtain rose from the bottom of the sea and rushed straight into the sky, and Fang Wang was trapped in the formation.

Qiu Shenji's face was ferocious. He held the tower with his right hand and turned his left hand to strike down. With the strong wind, a golden giant palm fell from the sky and fell beside him, like a collapse of Mount Tai, hitting Fang Wang who was illuminated by the golden light.

This palm was ten miles wide and contained great pressure. Even the Qiu clan monks who were in formation were moved and frightened.

At this time, a prisoner rushed in from the black hole and saw Fang Wang being suppressed. They widened their eyes and were about to speak, but they saw Fang Wang killing out of the golden light as if teleporting, passing through the formation, and smashing a floating island with a halberd.

"Impossible..."

Qiu Shenji's eyes widened. He had previously inferred that Fang Wang's physique might resist the seal, but he used his strongest natal treasure spirit and formed one of the most exquisite formations of the Qiu clan.

How could Fang Wang just step out of the formation as if nothing had happened?

He didn't care to think too much and immediately chased Fang Wang.

With the ninth level of the Sky-Stepping Realm, he almost stepped behind Fang Wang in one step.

He slapped Fang Wang with one palm, and with a puff, the black clothes exploded, and Fang Wang's upper body was exposed. He staggered and rushed to another direction again.

The Tiangang star point on Fang Wang's upper body had been activated, and the flame patterns all over his body were vivid. White flames poured out from the star points. During his high-speed sprint, he seemed to be wearing a layer of flame cloak, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Qiu Shenji chased him quickly.

Fang Wang swung his halberd again, but was blocked by Qiu Shenji with his left arm.

Fang Wang's speed was so fast that Qiu Shenji could only barely catch up and then block it reflexively.

After this block, Qiu Shenji only felt that his left arm lost consciousness.

Fang Wang hit him in the chest with a knee, and the terrible force shattered Qiu Shenji's spiritual shield. His sternum collapsed instantly, and the whole person fell like a meteor, smashing through a floating island again.

Fang Wang was too lazy to look at Qiu Shenji. He turned his head suddenly, and his eyes spurted out divine sword energy.

The sword energy rushed out, tearing the air, and killed the cultivators on the floating island. More than three people died every second.

Qiu Ya Zhenren brought a group of great cultivators with auras in the realm of supernatural powers and even the realm of stepping on the sky, and quickly surrounded Fang Wang. Countless spells and supernatural powers fell on Fang Wang.

This time, Fang Wang did not use the Nine Nether Freedom Technique, but resisted with the Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body.

Except for Qiu Shenji, he didn't care about the spells and supernatural powers of others.

He killed with a vast spiritual power, and the great cultivator of the Qiu clan who blocked him in front of him was scared to death.

Fang Wang was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and started a brutal killing.

The great cultivators tried to stop him frantically, but they couldn't stop him at all. Qiu Shenji blocked him again and again, but when he couldn't kill Fang Wang, he couldn't restrict Fang Wang either.

As long as he casts the seal, Fang Wang will use the Nine Nether Freedom Technique to break free. If he encounters a large formation of more than a hundred people, Fang Wang will also use the Nine Nether Freedom Technique to escape.

The prisoners were extremely excited when they saw these scenes.

In their opinion, Fang Wang was not unable to kill the top cultivators of the Qiu Clan, but he wanted to deliberately retaliate and let the great cultivators of the Qiu Clan watch their clansmen die tragically one after another, so that he could dispel his anger.

Yang Du roared and rushed into the battlefield, and the other prisoners followed immediately.

After so many years, Yang Du's Tiangang Saint Body is no longer the same as before. His performance is very domineering, but it is far inferior to Fang Wang.

While fighting, he looked at Fang Wang.

Why is the senior so angry?

Didn't the senior enter the Seven Clan Prison to save him?

Fang Wang didn't know what Yang Du was thinking. His Heavenly Dao Heart had entered a state of absolute concentration, with only one emotion.

Kill!

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Floating islands exploded one after another, and countless Qiu clan monks fled everywhere, like a swarm of bees, with cries, shouts, and shouts of killing filling the world.

Fang Wang's figure shuttled around, followed by hundreds of Qiu clan monks. Whenever they caught up with Fang Wang, Fang Wang could always kill his way out.

Qiu Shenji had never been so powerless before. He could feel that Fang Wang couldn't kill him, that is, Fang Wang was not so strong, but Fang Wang's physique was incredible.

"How can there be such a precious body in the world..."

Qiu Shenji roared in his heart, and then he sent a message to all Qiu clan members, asking them to start evacuating.

Fang Wang didn't care so much. He would kill wherever there were many people. Even if there were Qiu clan monks to protect the clan members, they could not withstand Fang Wang's Nine Nether Freedom Technique and domineering power.

Blood, flesh, sand and rocks kept falling down, like a torrential rain, causing ripples on the already undulating sea surface, and the sea surface seemed to be riddled with holes.

"Hahaha! So refreshing! So refreshing!"

Yang Du laughed loudly. With his cultivation level, there were too many people in the Qiu clan who could surrender, but Fang Wang posed too many threats. Even if there were great cultivators who wanted to suppress him, their attention had to be focused on Fang Wang, because Fang Wang's whereabouts were mysterious and he might come to kill him at any time.

Such an enemy had already made everyone in the Qiu clan feel fear, and even despair!