The hunger had penetrated deep into his core. 

In the past, as long as there was a balance with the main body, he could keep his state of mind. However, there were likely differences now. 

On most occasions, keeping a clear mind wouldn't be an issue. 

However, if prey was right before his eyes, he would recall that he had been hungry for some time. 

Xiao Yuntian wasn't particularly clear of Wu Yu's hunger and murderous intent. After all, he didn't know about the Heaven Devouring Titanic Beast. 

"Are you an immortal? A ghostly immortal? Or a demon immortal? Don't all demon immortals head for the Demon Immortal Realm?" said Xiao Yuntian with a cold look. 

As a ghostly immortal and standing in the pitch-black darkness, even though he had not engaged in battle, a large area around him seemed to be under his control. 

An endlessly eerie aura arose from the ground and stifled the atmosphere. A large number of vengeful spirits cried tragically, and the eerie aura was like pairs of rotten hands that ran through Wu Yu's body. 

Wu Yu could no longer hold back. 

His white-haired, red-eyed human form started morphing from a human...