Chapter 2922: Feeling of Illusion

Zhi Xin Pavilion...

Sure enough...there is something wrong with this organization!

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and the right hand holding down Di Zang's head became stronger.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The breath of Di Zang's whole body was suppressed tightly, and he wanted to release it but couldn't!

Fang Yu's power was really terrifying!

So strong that he didn't even have the possibility of breaking free!

"Ahhhhh..."

Dizang kept roaring.

"Zi Yan...who taught you this magic?" Fang Yu asked coldly.

"The Pavilion Master will kill you, the Pavilion Master will definitely kill you ahhhh..." Di Zang roared.

"The Pavilion Master...should be the Pavilion Master of Zhi Xin Pavilion!" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he thought, "Zhi Xin Pavilion...I only knew that he had a great connection with the so-called human organization before, but now it seems...the background of Zhi Xin Pavilion has a deeper level."

"Uh ahh..." Di Zang was still struggling hard, trying to break free from Fang Yu's restraints!

"Bang!"

But the next second, his angry roar was replaced by a loud noise!

Fang Yu clenched his fists and smashed Dizang's head.

"Bang!"

Dizang's head was shattered in an instant!

Fang Yu raised his fists again and smashed Dizang's chest, abdomen, and thighs!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this moment, from a distance, one could only see a golden figure squatting there, slapping wildly!

In the continuous explosions, Dizang's breath went from strong to weak, and finally, it was gone!

The continuous critical hits left Dizang no chance to breathe, let alone life!

His body was smashed to pieces, smashed into a pool of blood and flesh!

After getting rid of Dizang, Fang Yu slowly stood up.

A large amount of blood and energy emanated.

Fang Yu had no expression on his face and turned to look to the side.

That position was exactly where Cantian was!

At this moment, Cantian had just stood up.

The wounds on his body had just recovered.

This is the characteristic of the demon race, with a strong body and strong self-healing ability.

Even fatal injuries can be recovered in a short time.

Cantian stared at Fang Yu, his mouth still wide open.

He seemed not to feel fear, and he was not aware of everything happening in front of him.

He only identified one target, Fang Yu.

"Swoosh!"

The next second, he rushed towards Fang Yu again, his body like a black shadow, instantly crossing the sky.

A red and sharp breath was released from his body.

Rushing in front of Fang Yu, he put his palms together, and suddenly blasted out a blade-like magic energy in front of his palms.

Fang Yu's figure flashed, raised his right foot, and swept towards Cantian's head.

"Bang!"

Cantian's body skills could not be compared with Fang Yu at all.

Once Fang Yu got serious, his speed could not keep up at all!

"Bang!"

With a bang, Cantian's head was kicked again!

Fang Yu took a step forward and punched Cantian's chest with his right fist.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Cantian's entire upper body exploded!

But this is not the end. Fang Yu stretched out his palms and blasted an explosive magic energy towards Cantian's lower body in front of him!

Batian Palm!

"Bang!"

The violent explosion shattered Cantian's lower body!

The entire base was shaking violently, almost collapsing!

More than 50,000 human races were frightened and retreated.

But in fact, all the power was blocked by the shield released by Fang Yu before, and they would not be injured.

Fang Yu stood in place and looked forward.

After seeing Zi Yan, the anger in his chest burst out.

This made him extremely fierce and did not give the other party any chance.

As for the intelligence, he could pry it out from Chen Qianan's mouth.

"Next...transfer this group of human races first, and then contact Wang Fan to determine his location..." Fang Yu thought, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Swoosh, swoosh..."

But at this time, in front of Fang Yu, a ball of blood and energy condensed again.

Blood slowly condensed into the outline of Cantian.

At this moment, Fang Yu suddenly raised his right palm.

"Boom!"

The golden flames devoured the blood outline of Cantian that had not yet recovered!

"Sizzle..."

A burning sound was heard.

The blood instantly turned into waves of black gas and was burned to ashes in the air!

This time, Cantian could not recover!

He was completely burned to ashes by the fire and disappeared forever!

A bloody smell spread.

It was just a simple battle, but it made the stronghold a mess, with broken pits everywhere.

"Zhi Xin Pavilion..."

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, he turned around and walked towards the position of the group of human cultivators.

When he approached, the group of human races did not come back to their senses.

Just now, they witnessed Fang Yu's skills.

So powerful, so brutal!

Such existences are usually opponents, those strong people from other races!

But now, this seemingly ordinary man in front of them... is here to help them!

This made them feel unbelievable, and there was a sense of unreality.

"Okay, I'll transfer you out now. I'll set up a teleportation array first." Fang Yu smiled and said.