I will become an immortal in this world

Daqi, Fangfu.

Zhou Xue stood on the eaves, looking at the Fang Mansion disciples in a square in the distance, her eyes were calm, but her heart was not calm.

She was feeling the breath coming from the jade bracelet.

"What kind of physique is this? How can the Nirvana realm be so powerful? I'm afraid it's already comparable to the Sky-Stepping realm."

Zhou Xue thought in confusion.

She was puzzled. She could accept that Fang Wang's talent was superior to ordinary people, but she couldn't understand where Fang Wang got so many skills and could be so creative.

She had to be thankful that Fang Wang was hers. If such a person became an enemy, his enemies would be so desperate.

Zhou Xue couldn't help but think of Fang Wang opening his window more than two hundred years ago. At that time, he never imagined that the boy would grow to the height he is today.

This is just in the human world, what will it be like when Fang Wang becomes an immortal?

A figure suddenly appeared next to her, it was Emperor Hongxuan.

Emperor Hongxuan said: "Zhu Tathagata has arrived. What happened? You actually summoned so many experts."

Zhou Xue looked into the distance and said, "A saint clan is about to attack the Fang family."

"Saint clan? Which one?" Emperor Hongxuan asked with a frown.

"Don't worry, if there are no descendants of yours, it has nothing to do with you." Zhou Xue replied casually.

Emperor Hongxuan laughed and said, "I have no descendants."

Zhou Xue did not question and said softly: "Go down and get ready."

Emperor Hongxuan's eyes wandered and he asked: "But that boy Fang Wang caused trouble? Could it be that the previous strange phenomena in the world were caused by him?"

"It's not him who causes trouble, it's just those beings in high positions who think they can do whatever they want. If they provoke him, he will be the disaster of those saints." Zhou Xue glanced at him, her voice was a little cold.

Emperor Hongxuan smiled and disappeared on the eaves.

…

Above the wasteland, the scorching sun burned the earth, and the huge black hole suspended over the mountains was like a black sun, more eye-catching than the bright sun in the sky.

suddenly!

One after another, figures rushed out of the black hole, all in a miserable state, and they were all Qiu Clan monks.

A black sword energy shot out from the black hole and passed them quickly. Their bodies were instantly annihilated, leaving only their souls. The black sword energy shot all the way to the sky.

The souls of the Qiu monks were fixed in the air, with despair and pain on their faces. Then, their souls shattered and turned into little stars of light, which were sucked into the black hole and disappeared.

At the same time, within the Qiu Clan's world, there were no more floating islands left in the sky.

Fang Wang is holding the Rainbow Sword in his right hand and the Tiangong Halberd in his left hand. There are ghosts and gods gathering behind him. This ghost and god is over a thousand feet tall. There is a black dragon wrapped around the right arm holding the ghost sword, which is very scary.

The great monks of the Qiu Clan looked at the ghosts and gods with fear in their eyes.

Qiu Shenji's hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood. He held the tower in one hand and the flag in the other. The gold-rimmed black flag was covered with blood stains.

Fang Wang raised his sword and pointed in another direction, and the ghosts and gods also raised their swords. In that direction, there was a group of Qiu monks who wanted to escape from this world.

Qiu Shenji's eyes almost turned into blood beads. He took action again, but Fang Wang had already swung his sword.

The Killing Immortal Jinghong Sword!

The sword energy swept across, annihilating dozens of Qiu monks, and the aura of the ghosts and gods increased by one point.

Qiu Shenji's spiritual power fell on Fang Wang, and was directly offset by his Tiangang Zhiyang Hegemon Body, without even activating the Jiuyou Free Technique.

The war had lasted for several hours. More than 100,000 Qiu people died at Fang Wang's hands, and some Qiu people also fled.

Not only the middle and low-level monks, but also many of the Qiu Clan's elite great monks died.

Master Qiu Ya was beaten to death by Fang Wang, his body was beaten into blood mist by seven punches, and his soul was absorbed by ghosts and gods.

At the moment, the great monks of the Qiu Clan no longer expect to suppress Fang Wang. They just want to delay as much time as possible and give their disciples a chance to escape.

Qiu Shenji looked at Fang Wang with a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He tried his best, but couldn't hurt Fang Wang.

Master Qiu Ya did not exaggerate, but underestimated Fang Wang's physical strength.

It is true that Fang Wang cannot kill him in a short time, but if the fierce battle continues, he may not die in Fang Wang's hands.

Qiu Shenji suddenly felt like retreating.

There is no point in continuing to fight. Most of the Qiu people who have not escaped yet are people with mediocre cultivation qualifications. There is no point in trying to save them.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, Qiu Shenji immediately ordered: "Everyone retreat!"

After saying that, he turned around and swung his palm toward the sky. His palm penetrated the sky and created a huge space gap again. He turned into a rainbow light and escaped into it.

Fang Wang immediately caught up with him and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Yang Du, let you kill the others!"

Fang Wang's words echoed in the Broken World. When Yang Duyi heard it, he grinned cruelly.

Qiu Shenji and Fang Wang flew out of the small world. Their speed was extremely fast, passing through the mountains and wilderness, as fast as thunder.

Qiu Shenji didn't expect that Fang Wang would dare to catch up. Previously, Fang Wang basically focused on defense against him, mainly massacring his tribesmen.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that I, Qiu Shenji, would be forced into such a situation by a junior in the Nirvana Realm... If word spreads, how can I have the face to gain a foothold in the world?"

The more Qiu Shenji thought about it, the angrier he became, and his murderous intent could no longer be restrained.

He stopped suddenly and turned to look at Fang Wang.

Fang Wang came to kill with two natal treasure spirits. The ghosts and gods behind him suddenly disappeared. Vast yang energy burst out from his body surface, and his whole person turned into the sun.

He put the Rainbow Sword into the Baoling Space and held the Tiangong Halberd in one hand to kill Qiu Shenji.

The reason why he didn't confront Qiu Shenji head-on before was mainly for revenge. Now that most of the people in the Qiu Clan's world have been killed by him, it's time to cause trouble for Qiu Shenji.

After fighting for several hours, Fang Wang also figured out the strength and methods of Qiu Shenji.

If he doesn't kill the strongest member of the Qiu clan, his revenge will have little meaning and will leave hidden dangers.

Fang Wang silently activated the Infinite Sutra of Heavenly Dao, and his momentum reached its peak.

When facing Qiu Shenji before, he basically relied on his physical strength to resist. This time, one on one, he would go all out and fight to the death.

Qiu Shenji waved the big flag in his hand, and black flames overflowed from the flag, drawing a huge black circle of fire around him, like a door to another time and space. Black mist surged inside, quickly turning into darkness, and opened in the darkness. A pair of scarlet eyes.

Fang Wang's eyes under the mask did not change, he felt the breath of the underworld.

Qiu Shenji actually wants to summon the most evil thing from the underworld to fight!

This guy has so many tricks up his sleeve.

But unfortunately, Fang Wang's Infinite Sutra of Heaven's Way, Formless and Invisible Zhou Tian Gong, and Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body all have a restraining effect on the evil spirits in the underworld.

Fang Wang didn't say a word, but the murderous intent in his eyes became colder.

…

Under the blue sky, there are continuous mountains. On the top of a mountain is a huge gate, with four monks guarding it.

suddenly.

The huge door glowed with bright light, and a figure walked in tremblingly. He was in ragged clothes, his hair was messy, and he was covered in injuries.

When he saw the world in front of him clearly, his legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

The four monks around them frowned and looked at each other with confusion on their faces. They were about to ask when the mysterious man suddenly raised his head:

"father--"

He screamed at the top of his lungs, so shrill and shrill that it frightened away the birds in the woods below the mountain.

The four monks were shocked. One of them suddenly thought of something and asked cautiously: "Are you Junior Brother Lu?"

At this time, a sound broke through the air, and a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air in front of the mysterious man. He looked excited, supported him with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice: "Lin'er... you are still alive... You are still alive..."

Lu Lin, who was covered in injuries, raised his head, his eyes were red, and tears could not stop pouring out. He gritted his teeth and said: "Father... I almost didn't see you... The Koreans set up a siege, captured me, and imprisoned me in prison. , I have endured nearly sixty years of torture. If Heaven had not intervened, I would have been worse off than dead..."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes widened with anger. He said in a deep voice: "Han? Why do they want to catch you?"

"Not only the Han tribe, but also the Qiu tribe, the Jade tribe, the Ji tribe, the Song tribe, the Feng tribe, and the Liu tribe. The seven tribes joined forces to capture talented monks and monsters everywhere. I was tested by them on many poisons, and even Their blood, blood, and internal organs were also taken away..."

Lu Lin became more and more excited and aggrieved as he spoke. His words made the faces of the monks who came after him change drastically.

After a while, Lu Lin fainted.

The middle-aged man picked him up, and a monk next to him hesitated: "Sect Master, the Holy Clan is powerful and has a strong foundation..."

"So what about the saints? I will make them pay the price and spread this matter. I will let the monks all over the world know about their sinister deeds! Even if the world is turned upside down, I will make these saints pay the price!"

The middle-aged man suppressed his anger and shouted in a deep voice.

Thunderclouds followed in the sky, as if God was also angry!

…

In the dark sky and earth, clouds rolled in, and thunder and lightning struck from time to time.

Yang Du flew in with more than 400 prisoners. They were all injured and looked tired, but the murderous intent in their eyes had not dissipated.

"Everyone, cheer me up and look for my senior!"

Yang Du shouted loudly, his tone unable to conceal his fatigue.

Two days had passed since the war with the Qiu tribe started. After Fang Wang chased Qiu Shenji, they fought fiercely for two hours before ending the battle. After that, they followed Fang Wang's whereabouts everywhere.

The fighting momentum of Fang Wang and Qiu Shenji was too strong, and they could pursue them through combat pressure. However, these two men were not only fighting, but also moving, making it impossible for them to catch up.

A whole day passed.

The pressure of the battle had just dissipated, and the continent had returned to calm, allowing them to lose their direction.

Recalling the previous pressure, they all felt lingering fears.

I don’t know if Tian Dao Fang Wang can kill the Qiu clan leader.

Along the way, Yang Du suddenly felt something. He suddenly looked in one direction and followed his gaze. On a ridge on the horizon, there was a figure meditating with his back to them. The setting sun was setting just in front of the figure. .

It's senior!

Yang Du recognized Fang Wang's back at a glance, and his eyes moved to Fang Wang's side.

The Tiangong Halberd stood beside Fang Wang, with a corpse hanging on the blade, and the blood had long been drained.