Chapter 267 Fang Wang's Fate

The sword energy of ghosts and gods gradually dissipated, but the world was still in darkness, the rolling thunderclouds had not dissipated, and the might of heaven was still brewing.

The dust dissipated, and Ye Jun's figure could not be seen in the gully that was nearly a hundred feet deep.

Fang Wang floated in the air, raised his hand and took a golden storage bag into his hand.

A wave of wind swept towards him, and he did not resist, because this was Ye Jun's sword intent.

Ye Jun did not lie. If he died, he would give his sword intent to the person who killed him. Because of this, Fang Wang showed mercy and did not devour his soul. He also took back some of the extinction power, giving him the opportunity to reincarnate.

The ghosts and gods behind Fang Wang dissipated, but the Extinction God Record was still there.

He closed his eyes, absorbed Ye Jun's sword intent, and operated the mind method of the Extinction God Record, allowing his Tiangang Zhiyang Tyrant Body to adapt to the power of the Extinction God Record.

Xiao Zi looked at Hong Xian'er and smiled proudly: "How is it? My young master is worthy of his reputation, right?"

Hong Xian'er came back to her senses, and she sighed: "More than worthy of his reputation, his talent is far beyond the legend."

Xu Qiuming looked at Fang Wang's figure, his eyes full of admiration.

Now that he thought about it, meeting Fang Wang in Da Qi was the greatest opportunity of his life.

"Back then, I followed the young master into the world of the Qiu clan, and I was the strongest weapon in the young master's hand..." Xiao Zi began to brag about his previous battle experience, and he became more and more excited. Although Hong Xian'er and Xu Qiuming did not believe that he had such strength, they believed that Fang Wang had it.

After half an hour, Fang Wang stopped practicing, and he turned and flew to the side of the river.

The thunderclouds in the sky had not yet dispersed, and the thunder was suppressed, but the thunder had not yet struck.

"Let's go and have a look far away."

Fang Wang smiled after landing, looking calm as if he had not experienced a battle just now, let alone killed a great cultivator in the Sky-Stepping Realm.

Hong Xian'er and Xu Qiuming nodded and followed Fang Wang north along the river.

Xiao Zi floated in the air and asked Hong Xian'er curiously: "Seventh Princess, your father is the Emperor of the East, you should know a lot about the realm of cultivation, right?"

Xu Qiuming had long wanted to ask what the Sky-Stepping Realm was, but he was afraid of showing his weakness, so he kept holding back.

Hong Xianer glanced at Xiao Zi and said, "The cultivation level is divided from low to high into nourishing qi, shaping soul, elixir, mysterious heart, concentrating mind, crossing the void, golden body, Mahayana, Nirvana, breaking the sky, supernatural power, stepping on the sky, true soul, heaven and earth. The stepping on the sky realm is already considered a first-class strong man in the world, with a lifespan of 4,000 years. The true soul realm can live for at least 6,000 years. The true soul is immortal and the body is immortal. As for the heaven and earth, that is the pinnacle of the world, and can live for tens of thousands of years, as long as the heaven and earth."

Xu Qiuming was shocked when he heard this.

Mahayana has to go beyond Nirvana, breaking the sky, and supernatural power to reach the stepping on the sky realm?

Fang Wang's true strength is only two levels away from the pinnacle of the world?

Xiao Zi was not surprised. He sighed, "So, those old guys who served the Dragon Sage back then may still be alive."

Hong Xian'er said calmly, "After the Dragon Sage was killed by the immortals, his surviving old subordinates cut off their luck and karma with the Dragon Sage and fled to the Western Human World. They even set up a barrier to divide the human world into two. Only those who have reached the True Soul Realm can cross the barrier."

Western Human World!

Fang Wang had heard about it from the Eastern Emperor before, but he didn't know much about it.

Xiao Zi was curious and asked about the situation in the Western Human World.

Xu Qiuming had never heard of it before, and felt that he had only now truly realized the vastness of the human world.

Hong Xian'er had never been to the Western Human World, but the Eastern Emperor had been there, so she naturally heard about it. She told him what she knew.

The Western Human World is stronger than the Eastern Human World as a whole, mainly because the Eastern Human World is implicated by the Dragon Sage. There are no Great Saints or Great Emperors in the Western Human World for the time being, but there are more people of high realms.

For a long time, the creatures in the Western World have regarded the Eastern World as a taboo and cursed place, so almost no powerful people from the Western World come to the Eastern World, and if the great cultivators in the True Soul Realm of the Eastern World want to enter the Western World, they have to obtain the consent of the Western World.

Hong Xian'er was very unhappy with the existence of the Western World. As she spoke, she began to curse the Western World.

In Hong Xian'er's opinion, the act of splitting the human world in half is to evade responsibility and fear the immortal gods.

Unworthy of being an immortal cultivator!

After they left, cultivators came to the place where Fang Wang and Ye Jun fought to investigate the situation.

…

On the rolling mountains, the trees were sparse, and the mountains and fields were full of corpses. Blood was spilled on some trees, making this scene terrifying.

A figure stood on the pile of corpses, holding an old man in his right hand.

It was Ji Rutian!

Ji Rutian wore a black robe with gold edges and a purple crown of a demon dragon on his head. The hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and the bloodstains on it turned into wisps of blood rising and dissipating.

A strand of black hair on his forehead was messy and stuck to Ji Rutian's face. He raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

The old man held in the air by him opened one eye with difficulty, his eyes were full of relief, and he said with a forced smile:

"You... really... did not disappoint me... The future of the Ji family is in your hands..."

Crack!

Ji Rutian strangled the old man's neck, and his spiritual power destroyed his last life.

His right hand loosened, and the old man's body fell down, rolling down the pile of corpses.

From beginning to end, Ji Rutian's expression did not change.

"You are calmer than I expected."

A voice came from behind, and a man in a red robe was seen floating in the air, looking at his back.

Ji Rutian looked back at him and asked, "Master, have I escaped the catastrophe brought by Dong Gonghuang now?"

Zhu Changsheng nodded slightly and said, "Well, I have escaped. Dong Gonghuang's magical powers are indeed extraordinary. He is worthy of being the strongest man who shocks the world. Before he dies, you must not act as the Ji family."

Ji Rutian frowned and asked, "Dong Gonghuang dies? How long will it take? Didn't you say that no one in the world of Dong is his opponent?"

Dong Gonghuang destroyed the destiny of the seven clans. At that time, Ji Rutian felt that he was going to die even though he was far away from the ends of the earth.

Only after experiencing Dong Gonghuang's methods can you know the horror of Dong Gonghuang.

Zhu Changsheng turned his head and looked into the distance, saying leisurely: "No one in the world can defeat him, but there are above the world."

Above the world?

Ji Rutian was moved. He suddenly thought of something and asked: "If the upper world sent down immortals, would Fang Wang encounter disasters?"

After experiencing the disaster of the seven clans, he completely gave up the desire to compete with Fang Wang. If he had not noticed something wrong in advance and fled, he would probably have died.

In his eyes, Fang Wang is an unreasonable existence, a darling of heaven.

No matter how talented a person is, there must be a limit, right?

Fang Wang's cultivation speed is world-class

Immortals and gods are afraid of the world, so they should pay attention to Fang Wang, right?

In the past, Ji Rutian was arrogant. The stronger Fang Wang was, the more excited he was. But now, he can no longer be excited. The feeling of not being able to catch up makes him powerless.

You have to know that he and Fang Wang were born on the same day, month and year. Because of this, he knows best how incredible Fang Wang's record is.

"Maybe. I used to think he would definitely attract the attention of the upper world, but now it seems that this may not be the case, because I can no longer deduce him. He seems to not exist at all, but his legend is still being created."

Zhu Changsheng said calmly, making it impossible to judge his inner thoughts.

Ji Rutian frowned even more tightly.

"Don't think about him. You shouldn't be troubled by his existence. He is the calamity of all the strongest people in this world. Next, I will go to see an old friend with me. I heard that he has cultivated a disciple who is about your age and has trained his poisonous body. I want to see whether his disciple is more powerful or my disciple is more powerful."

Zhu Changsheng turned around and looked at Ji Rutian and said with disdain in his tone.

Ji Rutian also smiled and said, "Peers? Except Fang Wang, I really don't take anyone seriously."

There was a fighting spirit in his eyes. He had suffered too many blows over the years, and now he had buried his people with his own hands. He needed to vent.

"Let's go."

Zhu Changsheng flew towards the horizon, and Ji Rutian immediately followed.

After flying for a distance, Ji Rutian couldn't help but look back. Looking at the corpses of his tribesmen all over the mountains and plains, his eyes were a little dim.

…

Like most continents in the human world, the Human Emperor Continent has the rotation of the sun and the moon and the change of seasons. Fang Wang traveled on foot in the Great Oracle Dynasty accompanied by Xiao Zi, Hong Xian'er, and Xu Qiuming.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

In these two years, Fang Wang did not concentrate on cultivation, but relying on the self-cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Wuliang Sutra, he also successfully broke through to the ninth level of Nirvana, thanks to the magnificent spiritual energy of the Great Oracle Dynasty.

His reputation has also spread throughout the Great Oracle Dynasty. His previous reputation was to hunt down the seven holy clans. Now the cultivators of the Great Oracle cultivation world have truly felt his strength. Since the news of Ye Jun's death in his hands spread, people have come to challenge him almost every day.

Just like when he was in Jian Tianze, Fang Wang only sparred and defeated, and did not kill again. After all, not everyone is as desperate as Ye Jun.

His attitude also made the people of Dayu feel good about him, and the bloodthirsty Heavenly Dao in their impression began to evolve towards the direction of a Taoist master.

On weekdays, Fang Wang traveled around the mountains and rivers while instructing Xu Qiuming and Hong Xianer to practice the Heaven and Earth Sword Intentions. Every day was not boring, and his Dao heart was completely restored.

One day, they came to the halfway point of a green mountain. A winding stream flowed down the hillside. A stone bridge spanned the stream. There were small fish and crabs in the water. The flowers, plants and trees on both sides were lush. Looking around, it was all green and full of vitality.

Fang Wang stopped on the stone bridge. He looked at the creatures in the stream and smiled.

Such a scene made him feel like he had returned to his hometown in the countryside in his previous life.

Hong Xianer didn't notice that he stopped and almost bumped into him. Fortunately, she had excellent cultivation and reacted very quickly.

Xu Qiuming followed ten feet away, using his finger as a sword and practicing sword. As for Xiao Zi, he was tumbling in the sea of ​​clouds, majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Why did you stop? No one came to challenge you?" Hong Xian'er asked in confusion.

Fang Wang replied, "I want to stop here for a while."

His eyes were fixed on the stream. He could spy on the underworld. At this moment, in the underworld, there was a figure meditating beside the stream, and the figure was reflected on the water.