I became an immortal on earth.

Fang Wang ignored Xiao Zi and didn't care why Gu Tianxiong was blushing; his eyes were only on the strangely handsome man. ♘♞ ➅➈ş𝐇𝔲𝓧.ⒸＯм 🍮🎄

At this moment, he was thinking about something.

How do I kill the Great Demon King?

Since this is Jian Tianze, and the surrounding area is full of worshippers of the Sword Saint, why not use the Sword Saint's legacy to kill the Great Demon King!

After thinking it over, Fang Wang's eyes sharpened. He stepped forward through the air, and everyone's eyes fell on him and the strange man. Some people wanted to take this opportunity to ambush Fang Hanyu, but the omnipresent sword intent of heaven and earth made them dare not make any rash moves.

They can only hope that the strange man can restrain Fang Wang.

They didn't realize that with the release of Fang Wang's Heaven and Earth Sword Intent, in their eyes, Fang Wang was no longer just a genius, but a peerless powerhouse who had grown up.

The eerie man's eyes narrowed, and his physical body transformed into a burst of demonic mist. The billowing demonic mist surged violently, carrying a gale that swept towards Fang Wang, causing towering waves to rise on the lake's surface. The wave wall in front of the demonic mist was ten zhang high, creating a magnificent spectacle.

Gu Tianxiong stood behind Fang Wang, his legs trembling slightly as he stepped on the flying sword.

He could directly feel the pressure of the Great Demon King. He was only a Xuanxin Realm cultivator and had never fought against a Ning Shen Realm cultivator in his life. How could he not panic when facing the Great Demon King?

However, when his gaze fell on Fang Wang's back, his heart was immediately at ease.

Faced with the monstrous waves unleashed by the Great Demon King, Fang Wang smiled and waved his Qiankun Fan forward with his right hand.

Just as the Sword Saint said, its momentum is like fire, its movement is like thunder, and a single fan can shake the heavens and the earth!

With a wave of the Qiankun Fan, a terrifying sea of ​​fire suddenly erupted, even larger than the monstrous waves stirred up by the strange man.

boom--

The two powerful forces collided and turned into hot mist that spread outwards.

The next second, the eerie man suddenly rushed out of the hot mist. He raised his right hand from his waist, and a bone sword appeared out of thin air. He slashed with the sword, aiming directly at Fang Wang.

Fang Wang revealed a contemptuous smile. He moved his right foot to the side, and in an instant, everything in the world seemed to stand still. The ripples on the lake stopped, the wind and waves slowed down, and the expressions of hundreds of cultivators froze.

Only the strange-looking man continued forward!

But his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he drastically slowed down the speed at which he swung his sword.

Fang Wang's figure was reflected in his eyes, standing in the raging sea of ​​fire, his smile so arrogant, as if he were looking at a reptile that he could crush at will.

When heaven and earth stood still, sword shadows condensed and appeared on the lake, in the sky, on the mountain walls, on the pavilions, and even around Fang Hanyu. His Absolute Heart Evil Eyes changed and became bright, and his consciousness awakened at this moment.

What did he see?

So many swords!

Sword energy?

wrong!

This is sword intent!

Fang Hanyu, who was in the air, looked down and saw Fang Wang standing by the lake. In front of him, a billowing demonic aura covered half of the lake, and a figure was running towards Fang Wang in front of the demonic mist.

What a terrifying demonic aura!

Fang Hanyu knew at first glance that he, who had inherited the sword energy of the Sword Saint, was no match for this demon.

However, he was not worried about Fang Wang. Unconsciously, in his heart, Fang Wang had become the most trustworthy person.

The world was filled with the sword intent of heaven and earth, densely packed, numbering in the thousands, suspended everywhere—what a magnificent sight!

Almost simultaneously, all the sword shadows formed from sword intent pointed at the strange man.

The eerie man continued forward, his terrifying demonic aura still spreading, but his speed appeared unusually slow in front of Fang Wang.

Fang Wang suddenly snapped his fan shut with a snap, and thousands upon thousands of sword intents of heaven and earth moved in unison, as swift as thunder, and attacked the strange man.

Hundreds of cultivators were brushed past by the sword intent of heaven and earth, or swept over their heads, and all of them felt a peaceful yet exceptionally powerful sword intent.

That was the sword saint's sword intent of heaven and earth, the unity of heaven and man, and the natural way!

boom!

The myriad sword intents blasted at the strange man, the lake surface exploded, waves rose dozens of feet high, and terrifying sword energy stirred up giant waves that swept in all directions.

The world has returned to normal!

Fang Wang did not have the ability to stop time. He had only used the sword intent of heaven and earth to suppress Jian Tianze, creating the illusion of time stopping.

However, the great demon king was not so easy to kill!

The giant wave was smashed apart, and the blood-covered, eerie man leaped onto Fang Wang's head with incredible speed, as if he were teleporting. He raised his bone sword high and slashed down angrily.

Everything happened so fast that Xiao Zi's snake eyes didn't even have time to widen.

Poof!

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A sword aura suddenly shot out from Fang Wang's eyes, piercing through the strange man's brow. His body was thrown backward, and his face showed fear.

Divine Sword Qi!

Fang Wang's eyes flashed with a cold light, his killing intent still unabated.

The divine sword energy turned and charged at the strange man once more.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

The divine sword energy was as fast as lightning, piercing the strange man back and forth. Blood splattered, and the strange man's body swayed violently in mid-air, powerless to resist.

In less than a breath, the Divine Nourishing Sword Qi stopped, and the eerie man, riddled with holes, fell into the lake, causing blood to splatter on the surface, the dark red blood spreading across the water.

"That is..."

Gu Tianxiong's eyes widened, and his face turned red again, this time from excitement.

If he wasn't mistaken, that was the divine sword energy of the Gu family just now!

He had Gu Li give the Divine Nourishing Sword Qi to Fang Wang, but he never expected that Fang Wang had already cultivated it to such a level that even his father probably couldn't compare.

The divine sword energy returned to Fang Wang's eyes. He glanced at the demonic man's subordinates in the distance. Those demons were terrified and, sensing his gaze, all turned and fled.

Clang——

Fang Wang's Qingjun Sword suddenly drew from its sheath and charged towards the eighteen demons.

The perfected sword control technique!

Little Purple on his shoulder rushed out like an arrow, so fast that Gu Tianxiong couldn't keep up.

So fast!

This snake is stronger than him!

Fang Wang turned around, raised an eyebrow at Fang Hanyu in the air, and gave him a look that seemed to say, "Am I awesome?"

Fang Hanyu understood and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

A question mark appeared on Fang Wang's forehead.

Isn't that strong?

The sword intent of heaven and earth dissipated, leaving only the sound of water splashing in Jian Tianze. All the cultivators stared at Fang Wang in astonishment, unable to recover for a long time.

The boy and the man in yellow who had led the way for Fang Wang were now filled with lingering fear, wondering if their attitude at the time had been arrogant and if they had offended Fang Wang.

Fang Wang said to Gu Tianxiong, "Brother Gu, please keep an eye on the demon corpse for me. I'm going in for a bit."

After saying that, he walked towards the attic.

Gu Tianxiong snapped out of his daze, turned to look at Fang Wang, and hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

He had so many questions to ask.

At the same time, Fang Hanyu descended from the sky, and the precious spirit above his head merged into his body and disappeared.

He landed in front of Fang Wang, who gave him another look, signaling him to follow. Fortunately, this time he understood.

The two brothers entered the attic, and when Fang Hanyu saw the Sword Saint with his head down, his expression changed.

Fang Wang walked up to the Sword Saint, rolled up his clothes, knelt down, and kowtowed three times to the Sword Saint. Fang Hanyu quickly did the same.

"Master, although our time together was short, I will carry forward your sword intent of heaven and earth, and the cultivation world will not forget your name."

Fang Wang said softly, still feeling regretful that he hadn't witnessed his master's strongest form.

Fang Hanyu didn't speak, but judging from his clenched teeth, he was also filled with guilt. He suddenly felt that the great power he possessed was a debt he owed.

Then, Fang Wang got up and asked Fang Hanyu to carry the Sword Saint's corpse.

Fang Hanyu immediately did as instructed. Just as he touched the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint's right hand suddenly grabbed his hand, and the ring on his thumb was transferred to Fang Hanyu's right thumb. Then, the Sword Saint's right hand fell down.

Fang Hanyu was startled and had to re-examine the Sword Saint, believing that the Sword Saint was still alive.

……

into the night.

Firelight flickered on the shore of Jiantianze Lake.

Hundreds of sword cultivators gathered here, with Song Jinyuan, Fang Wang, and Fang Hanyu standing at the front, gazing at the cremated corpse of the Sword Saint.

Fang Wang couldn't help but ask, "Are we really going to burn it? Preserving the body and soul might allow it to be resurrected later."

Song Jinyuan shook his head and said, "This is what my master instructed before he died. He was more afraid that his corpse would become a scourge than that he would be resurrected. My master was upright and honest throughout his life. He never did anything evil or troubled anyone. He did not want to cause any disaster to the world after his death."

Fang Wang remained silent.

The other cultivators, though saddened by the death of the Sword Saint, were also grieved. After all, most of the people who came here had heard of the legend of the Sword Saint, and since he was unruly and protected them during their cultivation, he was worthy of their respect.

That night, Fang Wang and the other two kept watch for the Sword Saint.

The next day, after dawn, some cultivators left, while others wanted to stay.

Song Jinyuan looked at Fang Wang and gritted his teeth, saying, "From now on, Jian Tianze belongs to you. I am not worthy to be his disciple. I will leave on my own."

After saying that, he turned to leave, but Fang Wang pressed down on his shoulder, and he looked at Fang Wang in surprise.

"Senior brother, we are now fellow disciples, so there's no need to be so formal. Master certainly hopes you will cheer up. You will still be in charge of Jian Tianze. I will be cultivating in Jian Tianze for several years, and we can exchange ideas on swordsmanship then," Fang Wang said earnestly.

Song Jinyuan said with a wry smile, "How could I possibly be qualified to communicate with you?"

Fang Wang sighed and said in a tone of disappointment, "Senior brother, you're just too narrow-minded!"

Fang Wang's scolding ignited Song Jinyuan's anger.

"Don't compare yourself to me. Who in this world can compare to me? You've chosen the wrong target. Besides, if I'm the best in the world, and you're chasing after the second best, isn't that shameful?" Fang Wang said earnestly.

Song Jinyuan remained silent, his face twitching slightly.

Fang Hanyu nodded and said, "That's right. My master told me the same thing before he died: don't compare yourself to him. Think about it, before you met him, had you ever failed?"

Fang Wang smiled, left a sentence, and turned to leave: "Senior brother, I will pass on the Heaven and Earth Sword Intent to you later. If you run away, you will not have another chance."

Upon hearing this, Song Jinyuan's face lit up with anticipation. He had long wanted to learn the Sword Intent of Heaven and Earth, but the Sword Saint believed that he was not qualified.

Fang Wang walked towards Gu Tianxiong.

Gu Tianxiong stood by the lake, watching him approach, and couldn't help but grin, "Having obtained the Sword Saint's inheritance and slaying the Great Demon King, Fang Wang, your reputation will become even more resounding. From now on, you are no longer just the number one genius of the Great Qi, you are already one of the strongest cultivators in the Great Qi cultivation world!"

With hundreds of cultivators watching, this matter couldn't be kept secret, and Fang Wang didn't want to hide it anyway.

Who wouldn't want to achieve a world-renowned reputation?