At this moment, Fang Ba's entire body was a bloody blur, his lower legs blown apart, a miserable sight to behold.
"Y-you... who exactly are you?" Fang Ba's face paled in horror, his pupils filled with fear.
This man had actually made him unable to breathe and forced him to kneel with his head lowered through gravitational pressure alone.
He was even stronger than the leader, certainly no ordinary Upper Ascended God—at the very least, an Eighth Realm of Ascension expert.
Could it be that the people on this broken star truly had ties to the top giants of this world?
"Break for me!"
He struggled with all his might as blazing flames burst from within his body.
Yet he simply could not break free from the Prison Suppressing Divine Body's gravitational domain.
The next moment.
"Wind!"
Chu Jiang raised his hand. In an instant, black winds swept through space and transformed into three black dragons. They tore through the void, swept across the eight wastelands, and charged toward Fang Ba to suppress and kill him.
"You can't kill me! Behind me stands the Blood Skeleton Pirate Group..."
Fang Ba immediately sensed a lethal crisis, every hair on his body standing on end.
The black dragons paid no heed. They transformed into blood-devouring astral winds, tearing apart even his fleeing Primordial Spirit and leaving him body and soul destroyed.
[Killed a Third Realm of God Ascension pirate commander, obtained twelve years of lifespan]
This scene.
Made Old Man Guo Liu, standing nearby, shudder. Fang Ba, a Third Realm of God Ascension expert, had possessed no power to resist before this man and could not even withstand a single move.
However, according to what the clan chief had said, Chu Jiang had already reached the Seventh Realm of Ascension.