However, at this time, the devilry cultivator lied motionlessly down there with no vital signs on his body. Once his spirit energy breath was suppressed and he fell from such a high altitude, his bones were fractured and his flesh was badly damaged. Only his terrified eyes were still open even after his death.
Seeing that the devilry cultivator at the Celestial Peak died in such a way, the people around were shaken. They couldn't help looking up at the figure that hadn't descended from the sky above.
At this time, Feng Jiu was ready to come down. She looked in the direction where the sound was coming. She noticed when the man ascended on his flying sword, but she didn't expect that he would be forcibly pressed down at that altitude.
