Chapter 196 Zhou Tian Dao Gong, Red Dust Emperor

Facing Fang Wang's gaze, Ji Rutian remained calm and replied, "I know you, but you may not know me. No, maybe you know me too."

When Fang Wang punched the Holy Spirit earlier, he deliberately glanced at him, and he used the unique boxing skills that contained the Mountain River Heaven-Suppressing Fist. This could not be a coincidence.

"I used to be the leader of Haoqi Sect. I heard of your reputation and sent people to recruit you. Maybe my subordinates had a bad attitude and you refused. It's funny. Afterwards, it was Haoqi Sect that recommended me to recruit you. After the failure, they blamed me."

Ji Rutian talked to himself, with a casual tone. He continued: "Later, I joined the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect. I took the initiative to take over the task of conquering Chu Dynasty. I killed 70% of the cultivators of Haoqi Sect."

Fang Wang glanced at him and said, "Oh? Give me a reason not to kill you."

Originally, he didn't have much hostility towards Ji Rutian, but Ji Rutian had let Haoqi Sect plot against him, and now he followed the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect to capture him. He was not so generous.

Ji Rutian was not panicked when he heard this. He raised the sword in his hand, pointed it at Fang Wang, and said with a smile: "If you want to kill me, it's fine. Let me try the power of the Heavenly Dao. Let me see how strong you are, who are the same age as me."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Wang knew that Ji Rutian had been eyeing him for a long time.

Fang Wang retracted the Tianhong Sword, and the seven majestic ghosts and gods disappeared.

"If you can take my punch, I will spare your life." Fang Wang said expressionlessly.

Ji Rutian smiled, immediately stretched out his left hand, extended two fingers, and scratched the blade. Blood splashed, and the blade was surrounded by blood-colored flames. The blood flames burned fiercely, and the fire was hundreds of feet high.

Seeing Ji Rutian ready, Fang Wang slowly raised his right hand and gradually clenched it into a fist.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure enveloped the world, and all the creatures in the whole Da Qi could feel it. Everyone in Nanqiu City was terrified. They didn't know the situation and thought that there was a more terrible evil demon coming.

Fang Wang stepped into the air and walked towards Ji Rutian.

Ji Rutian did not retreat but advanced, leaping up and slashing at Fang Wang with a sword. When the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, the sword's will soared into the sky, and the blood covered the earth.

Almost instantly, Ji Rutian arrived in front of Fang Wang and slashed at Fang Wang's head with a sword.

Dugu Wenhun frowned, not expecting Ji Rutian to have such a fast body movement.

No!

It's some kind of secret method!

Boom!

Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a wave of air swept across the sky, unstoppable, causing the sea of ​​clouds to churn, like the sea under a storm, raising huge waves.

Ji Rutian stood in front of Fang Wang, the sword in his hand was less than 20 centimeters away from Fang Wang's head, but such a short distance became an insurmountable distance between life and death.

Fang Wang's right fist pierced Ji Rutian's chest, blood continued to flow out of the wound, and Ji Rutian's mouth continued to spurt blood.

Fang Wang had a blank expression on his face, and a white aura emanated from his body. This was the aura of the Heavenly Dao True Art, which prevented Ji Rutian's blood from being spilled on his face, and he could also use the spiritual power of the Heavenly Dao True Art to resist Ji Rutian's sword.

Ji Rutian raised his eyes with difficulty, and a smile appeared on his face. He smiled crazily, gritting his teeth and said, "It is indeed the Mountain River Heaven-Suppressing Fist... and your attainments are far beyond mine... Your fate is indeed the strongest in the world..."

Fang Wang stared at him, without pumping his fist, and let him continue.

Ji Rutian had no fear of imminent death. He stared at Fang Wang closely, coughing up blood, and said, "When I was born, the Tianshi of the clan calculated that someone's fate conflicted with mine. That person was born on the same day, month, and year as me... So I went south... You are growing too fast..."

Fang Wang asked, "Say these, aren't you afraid that I will hunt you down in the future?"

He finally understood that Ji Rutian had mastered some secret method and was not afraid of death. Ji Rutian's soul was dissipating, faster than the disappearance of his flesh and blood vitality.

Even though he had mastered many unique skills, Fang Wang could not forcibly stop his soul from dispersing.

Ji Rutian pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "This is fate, you can't avoid it just by being afraid or not. Fang Wang, my nemesis, you must live well. I want to see you standing at the top of the world. Only when I defeat you like that can I break free from fate..."

Boom!

Ji Rutian's body suddenly exploded, and blood and flesh splattered all over the world.

Fang Wang was indifferent and said to himself: "Fate? It's nonsense."

He flew towards Nanqiu City. As for the Tianxie Shengjiao in the distance, it was left to the Emperor Hai Sanxian and others to deal with, and he didn't need to do anything.

Dugu Wenhun looked at Fang Wang's back, wanting to say something but stopping.

He always knew that Fang Wang was very strong, but today he really felt it.

He was suddenly very glad for his previous decision, and his eyes became more determined.

…

When Fang Wang stepped into the air and walked over Nanqiu City, cheers rang out throughout the city, first from the Fang family monks, then from all monks, and finally from the people.

Soon, everyone knew that the man in the sky was Fang Wang, and Fang Wang's return meant that the disaster was over.

The Holy Spirit's figure was so scary before, coupled with the terrifying momentum and pressure that came one after another, most people in the city were uneasy. The name of the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect had been introduced to Da Qi a few years ago. They all knew that if Fang Wang was defeated, Da Qi would inevitably be annexed by the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect.

Fortunately, Fang Wang won!

The aggressive Heaven-stealing Saint Cult was ultimately defeated by the number one in Da Qi!

After returning to his own courtyard, Xiao Zi and the others all came up excitedly, and even Fang Bai looked at Fang Wang with admiration.

Fang Wang looked at Fang Hanyu and said, "I am going to return to Jian Tianze to practice. You will stay at Fang's house for me. As long as the Heaven-stealing Saint Cult dares to enter Da Qi, I will be able to detect it at the first time. With my speed, I will be able to return to Fang Mansion soon."

Fang Hanyu nodded and had no objection. The figure of the Holy Spirit lingered in his mind.

Fang Wang walked to the stone table next to him and began to taste tea, while others discussed the strength of the Three Immortals of the Sea of ​​Emperors, Dugu Wenhun, and Zhu Yan.

Although Fang Wang still performed very strongly in this battle, he decided not to be reckless and rush to improve his cultivation first.

The Heaven-stealing Holy Sect and Ji Rutian both have their own trump cards. The Heaven-stealing Holy Sect holds the Holy Spirit, and the strongest Holy Spirit can even threaten the entire world. Ji Rutian has a way to escape from the shell. Although he still hides the Tongtian Emperor Mirror, he cannot indulge in the power of the unique skills.

One's own cultivation is the most important!

At the same time.

On the other side of the world, in a cave.

Ji Rutian, who was sitting on the stone bed, opened his eyes. His pupils were purple, which looked ghostly in the dark cave.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself: "Fang Wang, I thought I had overestimated you, but I didn't expect that I would underestimate you in the end. How can there be a genius like you in the world? It's really enviable."

He looked down at the palm of his right hand and saw nine red moles in his palm, one of which was fading.

After a while.

There was a sound of footsteps in the cave in front. Ji Rutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth again and looked up.

"Your breath is so disordered, could it be that you have already given up one Zhoutian Daogong?"

A vicissitudes of life voice came, and an old man in black came in. He had white hair and a white beard that reached his abdomen. His face was cold and his eyes were cold.

Ji Rutian replied: "Well, the clone was killed by Fang Wang."

Speaking of this, his tone was calm and light, as if it was a trivial matter.

The old man in black heard it and immediately calculated with his fingers.

"How strange, you have already created cause and effect, but you still can't deduce it, as if there is no such child in the world." The old man in black muttered to himself.

Ji Rutian looked at the old man in black and said, "Master, if I practice the Zhoutian Daogong to perfection, can I really become an immortal?"

The old man in black raised his hand and stroked his beard, saying, "Of course, you are my chosen disciple. It is not a bad thing to meet a genius like Fang Wang. Since ancient times, all the strong men who can reach the top will always encounter strong enemies in their years. The stronger Fang Wang is, if you can defeat him, your Dao heart will be further improved."

Ji Rutian then asked, "Fang Wang and I were born on the same day, month and year. Master, why didn't you choose Fang Wang, but me?"

The old man in black sat in meditation on the spot, and while his hands were deducing his fate, he said, "You have your own immortal destiny, don't worry too much."

Ji Rutian was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Where are we going next?"

The old man in black burst into light with his hands, and many small and mysterious runes surged in his palms.

He closed his eyes and said slowly: "We should go to find the cave of the Red Dust Emperor."

"Who is the Red Dust Emperor? Why haven't I heard of him?" Ji Rutian asked in surprise. Being in the Ji family, he had known so many legends and myths.

The old man in black replied: "The Red Dust Emperor is an immortal god from the upper world. He stayed in the human world for millions of years and passed away in the human world."

Ji Rutian couldn't help but smile when he heard it.

Immortal god?

Fang Wang, I don't know if you can get the immortal method!

...

Dusk in the world.

In the courtyard, Zhu Yan was meditating in a corner, practicing his skills to heal his wounds, looking very embarrassed.

The Three Immortals of the Emperor Sea and Dugu Wenhun stood in front of Fang Wang, analyzing the origin of the Holy Spirit.

"According to those guys, the Holy Spirit is the incarnation of the ancient demon soul, so we really have to be careful."

"Legend has it that a long time ago, a group of demons descended on the human world and brought disaster to the human world for thousands of years. After these demons were killed, their souls wandered around the human world. Even the Great Sage could not detect them and could not completely eliminate them."

"The Heaven-stealing Holy Sect is playing with fire. The ancient demon soul is not something they can control."

The three immortals of the Emperor Sea said in unison, their faces full of worry.

At the end, they even asked to go to the Heaven-stealing Holy Sect.

Dugu Wenhun said: "The Heaven-stealing Holy Religion has more than one Holy Spirit, so we can't be careless."

The Three Immortals of Emperor Hai followed up:

"Let us brothers go. Even if we really encounter an invincible Holy Spirit, we can escape."

"Why escape? Isn't it glorious to die for the peace of the world?"

"Speaking of which, the Five Great Saints of the Heaven-stealing Holy Religion may have received our guidance, so it's time for us to end this matter."

Fang Wang pondered for a moment and finally refused. He asked the Three Immortals of Emperor Hai to stay at Fang's house and guard it first, giving him time to practice.

With his current strength, he is hard to beat. Even the Three Sea Emperors are not his opponents, but he feels that he cannot be careless.

He should first strive for the Mahayana realm!