I will become an immortal in this world

In the eighteenth level of Avici Hell, as Fang Wang's words fell, the only sound left in the hell was the sound of extremely lustful breathing.

Ji Xutian raised his head with difficulty, his bloodshot eyes filled with fear.

"Why, Thousand-Eyed Monkey King, have you lost the courage to face me?"

Fang Wang's voice sounded again, with an indifferent tone and a strong sense of oppression.

After a few more breaths, traces of white energy emerged from Ji Yutian's body, condensing into eyes all over his body, all looking upward.

"I didn't expect that you have grown to such an extent in just so many years. Could it be that you have become a Saint and Emperor?"

The voice of the Thousand-Eyed Great Sage sounded.

Fang Wang replied: "No, and I don't want to follow the path of a great sage or emperor."

The Thousand-Eyed Monkey King was surprised and said: "You want to create a new path?"

"Why not? Is there a great sage in heaven and earth? Is there a great emperor in heaven and earth?"

The Thousand-Eyed Monkey King fell into silence.

Fang Wang asked: "Thousand-eyed Great Sage, your current fate is obviously the opposite of the immortal god, but you also colluded with the immortal god's minions, what are you planning?"

If the Thousand-Eyed Monkey King takes refuge in the gods, will he end up dead?

Look at the Great Sage Xuandu, he can still serve as an official in the Immortal Court!

The voice of the Thousand-Eyed Great Sage sounded, and his tone was faint: "I naturally have enmity with the immortals and gods, but I also have enmity with you. If you interfere with my resurrection, if I can eradicate you with the help of the immortals and gods, there will be no harm to me. , As for the hatred between this saint and the immortal gods, it will be settled in the future."

"Then do you think it would be beneficial to continue to be my enemy?" Fang Wang's tone showed no emotion.

The Thousand-Eyed Great Sage mocked: "What? You want to persuade me to bow my head? I can wait for you to die and then try to resurrect. Since ancient times, there have been so many geniuses like you. They either bow their heads to the gods and fly away. Either the body dies or the Tao disappears. Although I have failed today, I can wait."

Fang Wang said indifferently: "What if I go to the underworld to find you next? You don't think I don't have such ability, do you?"

The Thousand-Eyed Great Sage was silent again.

"ah--"

Ji Xutian suddenly screamed, and the hot soup on his head began to melt into his skin and flesh, burning his soul. The pain that was worse than death made him almost collapse.

"What do you want?" The Thousand-Eyed Sage couldn't help but ask. This time, he obviously flinched.

"Within fifty years, come to Kunlun to see me, and bring your sincerity with you. If you can impress me, our grudges will be forgotten, and you and I can still join forces to fight against the common enemy."

As soon as the words fell, all the eyes around Jiyutian disappeared, and only Jiyutian was left screaming in the eighteenth level of Abi Hell.

In the extreme torture, Ji Yutian confessed his guilt, so Fang Wang knew that he was not here for the Taoyuan Lingyu, but wanted to destroy Wangdao, gain the greatest fame in the world, and gain great luck.

Fang Wang would naturally not be merciful to such people.

Kunlun fell into silence, with only the sound of the wind blowing, which made Kunlun even more depressed.

The monks and monsters around Kunlun could only marvel.

As time went by, a spectacular crowd of people formed in the sky at the edge of Kunlun, and painters began to draw this scene. They all understood that what happened today would be the turning point for Wangdao to reach the top of the human world.

The eight universes of heaven and earth, coupled with the way of heaven that suppresses all the heroes in the world, even the Hunyuan Sect does not have such a foundation, at least it has not shown it.

The Ascension Formation is still going on, and all the monks in Wangdao can feel the changes in themselves, which makes them more focused.

The thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the sun shone down.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The monks and monsters suspended in the air woke up one after another, gasping for air, with expressions of fear and despair on their faces.

Even though Fang Wang had restrained himself, the eighteen levels of Abi Hell still caused indelible psychological damage to them.

For these guys with evil intentions, Fang Wang is not so kind as to have no grudges.

"Am I okay?"

"Did you also go through hell?"

"Yes, the power of Heavenly Dao is incredible. Could it be that he has become a saint?"

"Huh, Tiandao didn't break his promise. I feel like he wants to kill us without any effort..."

"Wang Dao should be the best in the world!"

After experiencing the horror of the eighteenth level of Abi Hell, the monks and monsters did not hold grudges against Fang Wang, but instead grew to respect him.

They now cherish the state of being alive and without torture!

at the same time.

Fang Wang’s figure was no longer visible on the Daoyuan Lingyu.

He had returned to Jian Tianze. He was standing on the bridge, with Fang Zigeng and Fang Hanyu standing on both sides of him. The three brothers stood side by side, with the lake breeze blowing and fluttering the hems of their clothes.

Fang Wang looked at the lake and asked, "Zi Geng, is there anyone you want to kill?"

Seeing the change in Fang Zigeng's temperament, Fang Wang knew that his experience over the years was not easy, so he did not care about Fang Zigeng's pain.

Fang Wang has the great kindness to save the common people, but he also has the selfishness to protect the calf. He is not an immortal or a god, he is just a human being.

Fang Zigeng glanced at Fang Wang, shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, everyone I want to kill is dead. Although I am far inferior to you, I am not afraid of anyone now."

Fang Wang felt strong confidence from him.

No wonder this kid dared to be the first to break into Kunlun.

Fang Wang looked at Fang Hanyu and said with a smile: "It seems that the Fang family trio will become a quartet."

Fang Hanyu said helplessly: "I can't compare to you. My opportunities are already great enough, but the gap with you is still widening."

"Isn't it normal to not be able to compare with me? Have you forgotten, when you were young, what did you do to compare with me?" Fang Wang said in a proud tone, and Fang Zigeng and Fang Hanyu smiled after hearing this.

They were not stupid and understood that Fang Wang did this on purpose, wanting them to feel less tense.

They admitted that they could not have the same mentality when facing Fang Wang because Fang Wang was too strong.

Even Fang Zigeng, who had defeated Ji Rutian, could not help but feel awe when facing Fang Wang after experiencing the eighteenth level of Abi Hell.

"Tch, just wait, I will catch up with you with swordsmanship, and challenge you when the time comes, so that the descendants of the Fang family can see who is the strongest in the Fang family." Fang Hanyu rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Fang Wang then struck him, and the two began to quarrel, just like when they were children.

Fang Zigeng stood aside and watched quietly, the smile on his face getting brighter and brighter, looking completely different from his usual self.

Chatted for a while.

Fang Hanyu asked curiously: "What are your plans in the future? Are you going to disappear?"

Although he did not ask why Fang Wang disappeared, he knew that it was related to Fang Wang's practice.

"It will not disappear in the past few hundred years. I am here in Kunlun to welcome an unprecedented prosperous age."

Fang Wang looked at Kunlun in the distance and said this.

He has collected enough secrets that he can study for a while. After all, no matter how much secrets he collects, it will take time to settle.