Chapter 1035: Strike at the Dragon's Heart

the eight energy core pulses absorbed by the Necromancer Emperor.So... Fang Yu came for the Necromancer Emperor.“If you’re talking about the undead that absorbs the energy cores of eight dao, it’s the...When Fang Yu let go, the headless body of the divine envoy fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The thud of a body hitting the ground jolted the stunned townspeople below awake.

They watched this scene, their expressions shifting from shock to anger as they began to curse.

"You are blaspheming the divine will! Get down here at once!"

"This is a demon! He is slaying the gods!"

"Please, angels, send your divine punishment and annihilate this person..."

Hearing the commotion below, Fang Yu lowered his head and looked at the townspeople, his eyes flickering.

“It seems that the Angel's Creed is quite popular in the Western Regions. Even a small town like this has so many followers.”

Among these auras, there is a faint hint of divine power, not very noticeable.

After all, he is just a demigod.

According to Yan Zhen's statement, the two-winged messengers are just the weakest layer of the Pantheon.

"I heard you guys at Byakko were supposed to be stronger, but it doesn't really seem like it."

Fang Yu turned his head to look at the five two-winged divine messengers beside him and smiled faintly.

Before he could finish his words, five of the two-winged divine messengers sprang into action!

They raised their grimoires or staffs, gathering their energy.

But just then.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu's figure turned into a golden flash and disappeared instantly.

A whooshing sound came from the air.

Fang Yu quickly approached one of the two-winged divine messengers.

He had already fought against Yaks, another two-winged angel, before. He wasn't particularly interested in the six two-winged angels standing before him.

So, he wasn't about to give the group of angels time to show off their power.

Swift action.

"Like a ghost, disappearing without a trace."

Actually, these so-called messengers' combat tactics are similar to those of the mages within the Order.

Casting a spell requires time to chant the incantations.

These types of mages share common weaknesses.

They fear close combat more than ordinary monks.

Moreover, they rely heavily on the staffs or tomes in their hands, which are their primary means of casting spells.

Therefore, Fang Yu's combat style can be said to be perfectly countered against these mages.

Especially after wielding the "Shadowless Walk" technique, these mages couldn't even react in time.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu punched the two-winged angel in the chest.

This two-winged angel's chest exploded directly, his entire body falling out like a broken kite, shattered into pieces.

Fāng Yǔ extended his right hand, using a force to lock the remnant body of this divine consciousness.

Then, he immediately charged towards the next two-winged angel.

Under the blessing of the Shenxing Wuying (Divine Walk, Invisible Form) technique, Fang Yu's figure resembled a phantom, transforming into a golden light that continuously flickered in the air.

Every disappearance is followed by reappearance in a place tens of meters away.

Several messengers had put distance between themselves, but they were still within the range of Fang Yu's attacks.

They want the other side to attack, but they can't lock onto a target at all!

The speed is simply too fast, they can't keep up at all!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One, two, three……

Sounds of explosions echoed through the air.

Every time a sound erupted, the body of an angel would inevitably appear fragmented.

Wings broken, hands torn!

After a dozen seconds, Fang Yu's body finally appeared completely.

And before him lay the five, two-winged divine messengers, their corpses bound in mid-air by his qi.

These five Archangels were rendered completely immobile.

Of course, they didn't scream either.

This is in line with Fang Yu's previous thoughts.

These so-called winged messengers are actually nothing more than puppets, lacking any independent consciousness or the ability to feel pain.

But this does not hinder what Fang Yu is about to do next.

He extended his right hand and summoned that wisp of ethereal energy.

Then, the profound and illusory energy transformed into an extremely long hemp rope.

Fang Yu used hemp rope to wrap around the necks of these five deities, then strung them together. Then, he grasped one end of the rope and dragged them along like that.

These five archangels were hanging in the air like tattered dolls.

"Next, I'll take you to the Angel Sect and hang you all at the front of their church. Let's see who judges whom." Fang Yu lowered his head and looked at the five angels bound by ropes, a cold smile on his face.

At this moment, there is deathly silence on the ground.

Those townspeople who had been clamoring for divine punishment were all dumbfounded.

They looked up, their eyes wide with fear, at Fang Yu in the sky.

If angels with wings are the embodiments of gods, then what kind of being is this man before us with a face like the summer sun...

Six archangels... they were actually defeated so easily by this person...

"You should change your beliefs," Fang Yu looked down at the townspeople and said with a faint smile.

"Fang Yu... you have already caught the attention of our Pantheon."

At that moment, one of the angels’ eyes glowed, and his mouth opened to utter a voice devoid of any emotion.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I noticed your Pantheon too. Since both sides seem interested, why not tell me its location That way, I can visit and have a face-to-face conversation with you all." Fang Yu nodded repeatedly, saying.

“If you want to enter the Hall of Gods, you are far from qualified,” said the divine messenger.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Alright, if you don't let me go, then I won't be polite afterwards."

The messenger fell silent.

Fang Yu then turned and looked at the inn behind him.

At this moment, Violet had risen to her feet and stood within the breached wall.

"I need to go to the Angel Cult now. Would you like to come with me" Fang Yu asked.

Violet looked at Fang Yu, her purple eyes gleaming with a strange light.

The six-winged archangels that had become her nightmare... were just effortlessly dealt with by Fang Yu.

There was no feeling of pressure at all.

And a week ago, these six archangels went to the Violet headquarters... but they acted like demons descended, making her feel utterly hopeless!

"Are you going or not" Fang Yu saw that Violet was stunned and asked again.

Violet came to her senses, her gaze falling on the five remaining skeletal two-winged divine messengers held captive by Fang Yu's ropes. Hatred flashed in her eyes.

A voice inside her told her.

If at this time one chooses to evade, and dare not go to the Angel's Church.

Then... she would be haunted by nightmares for the rest of her life, never able to turn things around.

She must go to the Angels' Church to shatter her nightmare and avenge her fallen comrades.

"...Go! I'm going." Violet took a deep breath and looked at Fang Yu, replied.

"Then let's go." Fang Yu turned and dashed towards the left.

The mangled remains of five fallen Seraph, bound with hempen ropes, were also immediately dragged away, swaying in the air.

Violet glanced at her bandaged right shoulder, where the bone had been broken. Gritting her teeth, she stomped down, unleashing a burst of violet energy and quickly followed after Feather who was above.

……

Fang Yu landed on the peak of a small hill outside the town.

"I need the specific location of where Angel teaches, we teleport there directly." Fang Yu said, "Flying over there would be a waste of time."

Violet lowered her head and, with her remaining left hand, took out her phone and brought up the map on it.

Fang Yu glanced at it and immediately had an accurate sense of its location.

Then, he placed his left hand on Violet's left shoulder, activated the Void Spirit Ring, and cast the teleportation spell.

"Whoosh!"

Light glimmered.

Fang Yu and Violet, along with the remnants of the divine messengers bound by hemp ropes, vanished from sight.

……

The headquarters of the Angel sect is located on Lo Island in the center of the Western Regions.

Lo Island is very small, covering an area of only about eight square kilometers.

And all the buildings on Luo Island belong to the Angel Church.

The largest church in the Western Regions is located here.

Fang Yu and Violet appeared in a square before them on Luo Island.

This place is called the Devout Square, very close to the Church of Angels, just across a stone bridge.

Below the stone bridge flows the surging seawater.

Because the Angel's Church is only open two days a week, many believers can only come to the square on other days and worship the Angel's Church across the bridge.

When Fang Yu and Violet appeared, it was high noon.

At this moment, hundreds of white-robed devotees are in the square, kneeling and praying devoutly towards the distant church with their eyes closed.

"Past this bridge, is that the headquarters of the Angel Sect" Fang Yu looked ahead and asked. even bother." Ji Wangu smiled and said, "I brought him back just so he could witness the ultimate destruction of hope with his own eyes."Since I fled the ancient city of Yuan Shi, I have, in my spare...