When the ancient pagoda descended, it had sealed the surrounding space. Thus, the massive Golden Phoenix Condor was enveloped by it.

Waving his hand, the crystal pagoda slightly shook before it returned to his palm. At the same time, he had also executed the Eight Divisional Pagoda to suppress Fang Jing.

But just when he was about to make a move, his eyes squinted. He noticed an intense vibration from the pagoda. After that, a streak of crimson light flew out from the pagoda.

“Mhm?!” Mu Chen exclaimed in surprise as he raised his head. Space of a few myriad feet away tore apart and a Golden Phoenix Condor flew out, which was naturally Fang Jing.

However, one of the latter’s wings was utterly broken with blood dripping down, staining the emerald ocean.

“Wing Breaking Art?” Mu Chen narrowed his eyes and laughed shortly after. This Fang Jing was truly decisive and had chosen to cripple himself so that he wouldn’t be suppressed.

Fang Jing was a Golden Phoenix Condor, and Supreme Divine Beasts like him were extremely fast to begin...