I will become an immortal in this world

Ye Canghai stared at Fang Wang, his eyes flickering, thinking about Fang Wang's words in his heart.

Is it a threat, or a kind word of advice?

Ye Canghai retreated slowly. He was seriously injured and really needed space and time to recuperate.

He noticed that the heavy fog he passed when he came had closed again, which showed that the other party deliberately concealed his traces.

Regardless of good intentions or not, he can only stay here for the time being.

Ye Canghai retreated a hundred feet away and meditated on the beach. He was looking directly at Fang, and there was no obstruction of vision between the two.

Fang Wang closed his eyes and continued to think about the fusion technique.

He was very comfortable enjoying the sea breeze, but Ye Canghai was not so relaxed.

Ye Canghai couldn't see through Fang Wang, and his intuition told him that the other party was very strong.

On the first day, Ye Canghai was full of vigilance, fearing that Fang Wang would take action, but Fang Wang didn't even open his eyes.

Seven days passed in a row.

Xiao Zi came to look for Fang Wang, and saw Ye Canghai, who came to Fang Wang's side and asked in a low voice: "Master, who is he?"

Fang Wang didn't open his eyes and replied: "A destined person, don't get close to him, he is very dangerous to you."

These words made Xiao Zi even more curious, and Ye Canghai frowned.

What does it mean to you?

Could it be that he could only pose a threat to a demonic snake?

Ye Canghai was furious and decided to give Fang Wang a good look after he recovered from his injuries.

Of course, if Fang Wang didn't play tricks, he wouldn't kill Fang Wang. Fang Wang let him into the island, which was equivalent to saving his life.

Xiao Zi didn't stay long and left quickly. When Ye Canghai was around, she put her worries aside.

In the days that followed, monks passed by from time to time outside the heavy fog, but no one dared to offend or disturb Biyou Island.

On the thirteenth day after Ye Canghai entered the island, most of his strength recovered. He opened his eyes and looked at Fang Wang and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Fang Wang opened his eyes, looked at him from afar, and said, "Ye Canghai, a traitor to the Tianzong, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Canghai narrowed his eyes and said: "Since you know who I am, why are you helping me? If Master Linya knew about it, he would not let you go. You are also guilty of treason."

"I saved you not because of Tianzong, but because of your other identity."

"What identity?"

"Jinxiao Sect."

Ye Canghai was moved, and he immediately stood up, looked at Fang Wang with a cold face, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you, and what are your intentions?"

Fang Wang did not answer his question, but sighed: "Although you betrayed Tianzong, Tianzong doesn't seem to want to kill you. No one has bothered me for so long. You have escaped all the way without leaving a trace." It’s not exposed, right?”

Outside the fog, Tianzong monks passed by from time to time, which meant that Tianzong had suspected Ye Canghai of escaping to Biyou Island.

Ye Canghai said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Just as Fang Wang was about to answer, Ye Canghai's voice sounded:

"Since you don't say it, I will force you to say it!"

Before he could finish his words, a strong gust of wind blew in his face, kicking up waves of dust.

Boom!

Ye Canghai's right palm was blocked by a layer of energy, making him unable to move any further.

I saw him stopping in front of Fang Wang, his robes fluttering violently, and his feet sinking into the sand. The terrifying air waves ravaged the beach, causing the seawater to churn and the mountains on the island to tremble.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen, who were training demon soldiers in Qianhai, couldn't help but turn their heads to look. The faces of the demons and ghosts were all filled with fear.

What a powerful momentum!

Ye Canghai was moved, his pupils dilated, his right arm trembled, and even though he tried his best, his right palm could not be pushed forward.

Fang Wang, who activated the body-protecting divine gang, stood up slowly. He sideways looked at Ye Canghai, stared at Ye Canghai with a look of disdain, and asked: "It is said that you have infinite strength and can tear the big demon king with your hands, but you I’m a little disappointed with the current performance.”

These words deeply stimulated Ye Canghai, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"You are looking for death!"

Ye Canghai roared in a low voice, like the roar of a ferocious beast from the wild, and his momentum suddenly surged, directly driving away the clouds and mist in the sky.

Fang Wang's eyes narrowed, and he broke through the body-protecting divine gang with his right hand, locked Ye Canghai's neck at an extremely fast speed, and lifted him up into the air, quickly reaching the sky thousands of feet above.

Ye Canghai wanted to resist, but was locked by Fang Wang and couldn't move at all.

Fang Wang suddenly let go of him, frightening him to retreat.

The two of them had already rushed out of Biyou Island's formation. Those Tianzong monks who were wandering near Biyou Island felt their momentum and turned to look.

"It's Ye Canghai!"

One of the monks exclaimed, while the others' attention fell on Fang Wang.

They all guessed Fang Wang's identity.

Changsheng Pavilion, the Yellow-Charactered Sword Lord!

Ever since Huang Zi Sword Lord moved to Biyou Island, people in Tianzong often talked about Huang Zi Sword Lord.

On the sea, the reputation of the Yellow-Charactered Sword Master is extremely great, even surpassing that of some Xuan-Charactered Soldier Lords. The name of the Sword Master is widely circulated. Being able to obtain the Yellow-Charactered Sword Master from the Sword Master, Fang Wang's existence naturally arouses curiosity.

Ye Canghai stabilized his body, activated the technique, and the spiritual power in his body turned into a scorching flame that surrounded his body. A pair of black bracelets condensed on the wrists of his hands, with a cold glow on the surface.

He no longer cares about being discovered by the Tianzong monks, now he just wants to defeat Fang Wang!

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Fang Wang raised his right hand and slowly clenched it into a fist. An indescribable terrifying pressure enveloped the entire world, and Ye Canghai, who was facing Fang Wang, felt it even more deeply, and he couldn't help but be moved.

What kind of momentum is this...

So overbearing!

Ye Canghai felt a turmoil in his heart. At this moment, he thought of the battle more than two hundred years ago. He also felt this powerless at that time.

Fang Wang's body surface overflowed with white flames, and his pupils were extremely cold. He said coldly: "This punch is called the Nine Dragons Zhentian Fist. You are the first to face it, and the first to die in its hands." The people down there!”

His voice echoed under the sky, so that the Tianzong monks could hear it clearly.

Ye Canghai felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He immediately used his palms to perform his martial arts. The black bracelets on his wrists emitted arrogance and condensed into two black lions.

at this time!

Fang Wang pushed hard and punched out, this punch was earth-shattering!

Groan——

The roar of the dragon exploded, causing the Tianzong monks, Ye Canghai, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen to fall into a trance for an instant. Under their shocked and dull eyes, Fang Wang punched out a black dragon, swept across the sky, and headed towards Ye Canghai unstoppably.

Although Ye Canghai was shocked, he still instinctively punched and punched out. The two black lions quickly grew in size, as big as mountains, and rushed forward with staggered bodies.

boom!

The black dragon tore the two black lions into pieces with an extremely domineering attitude, quickly swept over Yicanghai's body, and went all the way, leaving two air waves in the sky, extending to the end of the sky and sea, which was very spectacular.

Ye Canghai was trembling all over, his long hair was dancing wildly, and blood spurted out from his mouth uncontrollably. He looked at Fang Wang in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "Who...are you?"

As soon as he finished asking, his body suddenly exploded and turned into blood mist that dispersed in the air.

This scene stunned the Tianzong monks.

Fang Wang waved his sleeves to disperse the blood mist in the sky, and then flew back to Biyou Island. The majestic fog surged and soon covered Biyou Island again.

"Ye Canghai is dead!"

…

In Biyou Island, on the wooden platform next to Lingyan Lake.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen stared curiously at Ye Canghai lying on the ground.

At this moment, Ye Canghai had fallen into a coma, covered in blood, and looked very embarrassed.

Fang Wang stood aside, looking at the sky, and a voice came into his ears: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will remember this favor, and if I have anything in the future, I can directly tell Tianzong."

Fang Wang smiled, with such a loud tone, he must be the master of Tianzong!

When Ye Canghai's momentum exploded earlier, he felt a spiritual force that was far stronger than Ye Canghai's. He instantly guessed something, so he took Ye Canghai to fight above Biyou Island.

He also said something deliberately, but the powerful spiritual thought did not come at this moment, which shows that the other party is not Ye Canghai's enemy, but to protect Ye Canghai.

Fang Wang didn't want to kill Ye Canghai, so he just wanted to be a favor and help Ye Canghai put on a show.

"This guy's momentum was so strong before, but he couldn't even catch Young Master's punch. Young Master, did you create the Nine Dragons Suppressing Fist yourself?" Xiao Zi asked curiously.

Fang Wang nodded and said: "I combined the Mountain and River Suppressing Heaven Fist and the Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Technique to create it. How powerful is it?"

Xiao Zi opened her mouth and sighed: "It's a bit ridiculously strong..."

Zhao Zhen looked at Fang Wang with very complicated eyes.

The Mountain and River Heaven-Suppressing Fist and the Nine-Dragon Divine Transformation Technique are both extremely profound techniques. Fang hopes to be able to combine the two techniques to create a more powerful boxing technique at the age of less than a hundred years old. With such understanding...

Zhao Zhen became more and more certain of one thing, that is, even if he had the Tian Yuan Bao Ling, it would be difficult to compare with Fang Wang.

Fang Wang's understanding is more terrifying than Baoling's qualifications!

Even the unique skills created by the Great Sage can be easily combined...

Zhao Zhen remembered the great sage's expectations for Fang Wang. Now it seems that Fang Wang can really combine the three true skills into a stronger set of unique skills!

…

Tianzong, the main hall was completely silent.

Some people looked ugly, some looked gloating, and some looked fearful, each with their own thoughts.

"It doesn't matter if Ye Canghai dies in the hands of Lord Huangzi Sword, at least this matter is over." A female elder stood up and said.

Her words broke the silence, causing other monks to speak.

"The Yellow-Charactered Sword Master killed Ye Canghai with one punch. No wonder he was able to snatch the Yellow-Charactered Sword Master's order from the Sword Master."

"Why don't you have such a level of cultivation to fight for the Xuanzi Bingjun Order?"

"This is a good thing. Having such a strong person open a dojo in our sea area will definitely increase the prestige of Tianzong. I suggest that this matter be publicized."

"That's right! It must be publicized, not only to stop the mouths of the major sects, but also to strengthen the reputation of our Tianzong."

"But...Junior Brother Ye is a member of our Tianzong after all. Shouldn't he be dealt with by us personally? If Mr. Huang Zijian doesn't ask us today, will he threaten us in the future?"

Most of the monks were cheerful, but a few were concerned.

Master Linya slowly opened his eyes and said: "Let's leave it as it is. If Ye Canghai escapes, it will cause more trouble. In this matter, Tianzong owes Lord Huang Zijian a favor. This matter is true." It’s time to spread the word.”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the matter was settled.

Those elders who were of the same generation as Ye Canghai felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox was dead, and they could only sigh.

"Sect Master, from what you have seen, what is the realm of Lord Huangzi Sword?"

A handsome man stood up, with a majestic appearance and a sense of arrogance between his brows.