strength of the princes of the Shenhai Dynasty.In simple terms, it's just four words.No threat.So, Fang Yu was not in a hurry to eliminate all these princes at once. There would be plenty of opportuni..."Boom..."

With a deafening roar, the Twelve-Winged Archgod was hurled backward.

At this moment, Honglian, who was watching from afar, was completely dumbfounded.

Fang Yu, whose size was only one-twentieth that of the Twelve-winged Archgod, actually fought close combat with the Twelve-winged Archgod and forced him to retreat again and again. In the end, the Twelve-winged Archgod was even sent flying away.

The resounding booms of each punch...made her heart pound in her chest.

This scene gave her a sense of relief.

"Boom..."

The twelve-winged archangel fell into the ice ocean hundreds of meters away, sending up a large spray of freezing seawater.

Fāng Yǔ stood in mid-air, looking at the direction where the Twelve-Winged Archgod had fallen, his eyes calm.

harmless.

When I first saw the phantom of the Twelve-winged Archgod on the Wall of Prophecy, and heard Yan Zhen's words...I thought this would be an extraordinary opponent.

After so many rounds, Fang Yu had a basic understanding of the strength of the Twelve-Winged Lord God.

...Compared to the ancient gods, it's hard to say who is stronger or weaker....

After all, the ancient god hadn't had the chance to unleash its full power back then and was slain by Fang Yu with a single strike from his holy sword.

"Ready to end this" Fang Yu looked at the twelve-winged archangel before him, his eyes flickering.

"Boom..."

At this time, the twelve-winged main god who had fallen into the distant ice ocean rose.

Its upper body armor was riddled with holes, with many sections caving in.

A surge of blood energy emanated from within.

This is the phenomenon caused by the appearance of wounds on its flesh within its armor.

"Ah…"

The Twelve-Winged Archgod lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

"Whoosh..."

In the next second, its body surface was enveloped by a large amount of blood.

"...once again, he used the blood sphere within him to heal his body..."

In the vision of Insight's Eye, Fang Yu could clearly see the process of the Twelve-Winged Archgod's physical body repairing itself.

The blood cell's aura was still powerful.

"It looks like it'll last for quite a while," Fang Yu thought to himself, his eyes flickering.

"Boom!"

In a short while, the physical body of the Twelve-Winged Lord God was restored to perfect condition.

But the armor on his body was beyond repair, still cracked and broken in many places.

At this time, the Twelve-Winged Archgod raised both hands and pressed them upon the armor.

"Click..."

Then, with a mighty tug, it ripped open his breastplate, tearing away the upper half of his armor.

In this way, it exposed its deep crimson flesh.

The surface is covered with intricate patterns, resembling raised veins, which are extremely eerie to look at.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, without speaking.

"I will not allow any creature to challenge my dignity." The Twelve-winged Archgod stared at Fang Yu, his eyes blazing with blood.

At this point, it was utterly demonic, devoid of any trace of its former sanctity.

"You've been brought back down to earth," Fang Yu said with a slight smile.

The twelve-winged archangel extended his right hand forward.

The bloodflame spear appeared in its hand once more.

But this time, the Blood Flame Spear's appearance has changed.

From a spear... it transformed into a blood-colored staff!

The staff blazed with crimson flames, and atop it... sat a crystal pulsing with an intense silver light!

Compared to ordinary spirit stones, this one is much larger.

It contains a great deal of divine power!

Fang Yu looked at the silver-glowing magic stone, his eyes flickering.

Before, he had always been puzzled. This Twelve-winged Primordial God was merely an alien being who relied on absorbing life force to forge its body and enhance its power… Even if it excelled at disguises, it shouldn't be able to feign the aura of divine power.

But now, the answer to this question has emerged.

This is the magic stone!

The Twelve-Winged Archangels can disguise themselves as deities and possess divine power...all thanks to this!

"Whoosh!"

Its left hand simultaneously lifted, and six gemstones radiating different colors of light flew upwards.

At that moment, from afar, shrouded in the energy of the Celestial Halberd, Violet unleashed an unprecedented surge of magical power.

She stared intently at the multicolored jade stone in the distance, eager to rush forward.

Violet burst through the energy of the Heavenly Firmament Halberd, charging suddenly towards the Six-Colored Dharma Stone.

The Sky Piercer Halberd immediately followed suit, unleashing even more formidable power that enveloped Violet.

Violet was imbued with violet energy, her power surging.

At this time, the five-absolute Spirit Restraining Seals on her were all vibrating.

Fang Yu realized this, turned his head to look at Violet's position, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his right palm.

"Boom..."

A more potent aura was directly imposed upon the Wujue Fulingsyin imprinted on Violet.

"Bang!"

Five marks on Violet erupted in a deafening roar.

Violet's body trembled violently, the burgeoning energy she had just unleashed was abruptly suppressed.

And at this moment, upon the left palm of the Twelve-winged Lord God, a tiny piece of parchment appeared.

"You cannot stop the Azureite Stone from returning to its rightful place, because...that is its destiny." The Twelve-Winged Primordial God said in a cold voice.

Between their words, a colorful radiance emanated from the parchment in its left hand!

Six talismans in the air began to spin.

And Violet's magical power surged, wanting to rush towards those six magic stones.

However, the intensity of the Five Decrees Binding Spirit Seal was simply too high, she couldn't break free from it at all.

Due to the intense struggle, blood streamed from her nostrils, eyes, and ears.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's eyes darkened.

He can organize the Purple Stone of Law back into its rightful place.

But Violet's physical body is very likely to be the first to collapse under the intense clash of these two energies.

In this case, Violet might still end up exploding.

How to do...

Fan Yu's eyes narrowed, gazing at the twelve-winged archangel before him.

To let Violet get away with it No way.

Doing so would rip the spirit stone from Violet's body directly, leaving her with no other choice but death.

Then...there's only one way to do it, starting from the source.

Just keep the Violet Stone from wanting to rush towards the other Six-Colored Stones... that's all.

And the source was on that tiny piece of parchment on the left hand of the twelve-winged God.

Because within the Insightful Eye's purview, Fang Yu had already seen the connection between this paper and the existence of the seven spirit stones.

"That's too easy."

Fang Yu's lips curled into a playful smile, the golden cross sword in his pupils blazed with light and slowly rotated.

Immediately, the connection between the seven-colored magic stone map and the seven magic stones was severed!

"Whoosh!"

In that instant, the chart of the seven-colored magic stone immediately lost its brilliance!

Six orbs of condensed magical stones, swirling in the air, were about to solidify… but suddenly, as if out of control, they plummeted downwards.

As for Violet… she shuddered violently and fainted.

What's going on!"

The twelve-winged Archgod was stunned.

It wanted to condense the seven-colored magic stones and integrate them into the holy light magic stone, in order to unleash the strongest magical energy.

But... the Seven Colors Stone Diagram, it's ineffective now!

"Whoosh!"

The Twelve-winged Archgod hadn't come to his senses yet, when a golden light flashed before his eyes.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…

Six talismans, along with the seven-colored talisman diagram on his left hand, were taken.

When the Twelve-winged Archgod reacted, Fang Yu had already returned to a position three hundred meters away from it.Wǎndào Shǐmò's chest flashed, and the spell simply vanished into thin air!Even though I am now suppressed, have lost my true form, and my power is limited to seventy percent, I can still exterminate y...