Chapter 167: Relics, Heavenly Dao Master

On the top of the mountain, Fang Wang's Yang Qi had turned into a fireball with a diameter of more than two hundred feet. The scorching light made everything within a thousand miles in high temperature. Now no trial-taker dared to watch him.

Fang Wang opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

He raised his arms, and the Yang Qi on his body suddenly shrank into his body, and the whole world darkened instantly.

Looking up, countless gravel and dust were floating in all directions. With the disappearance of Yang Qi, all the suspended objects slowly fell down, as if the earth was sinking, which was spectacular.

Fang Wang felt his Vajra Yang Holy Body, and his face was full of fascination.

At this moment, in the Changsheng Building, all the spectators who paid attention to Fang Wang could feel the changes in his physique. His figure seemed unchanged, but his momentum was completely different.

"He definitely got some kind of extremely powerful physical training technique."

"Indeed, this is no longer a change that can be brought about by natural materials and treasures."

"Does Qi Tian Yao Zun have similar unique skills?"

"Not sure, Qi Tian Yao Zun is just a legend."

"Do you think Fang Wang can compete with Ji Yang Zhenren?"

When someone compared Fang Wang with Ji Yang Zhenren, it immediately caused controversy, and the controversy became more and more, spreading very quickly.

Ji Yang Zhenren is one of the four heroes of Nanqiong, and is also named after fire.

Now Fang Wang's fire is obviously very strong, but when he is compared with Ji Yang Zhenren, most of the spectators sneer.

The four heroes of Nanqiong did not get to the top by relying on relationships. Each of them killed their way to the top, and they have dominated the wind and cloud at least for two hundred years. Although Fang Wang's momentum is strong, it is just the beginning. How can he compare with Ji Yang Zhenren who has been famous for a long time?

Xiao Zi was very dissatisfied when she heard these voices, but it was not easy to argue with those people.

Zhu Yan said with emotion: "The Four Heroes of Nanqiong are indeed tough guys. Even my father would be nervous when facing them. The Four Heroes have surpassed the definition of genius. Since five thousand years ago, the Four Heroes of Nanqiong have been the top existences in the contemporary Nanqiong Sea."

Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "Perhaps the Four Heroes of Nanqiong will end in this generation."

Zhu Yan couldn't help but look at him and asked what he meant.

Zhao Zhen said meaningfully: "The Four Heroes sound very powerful, but it also shows that the gap between these four people is not big. They are not unparalleled figures in the world."

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, then laughed, with expectation in his eyes.

In any case, there are already voices comparing Fang Wang with Ji Yang Zhenren. Before the trial of Changsheng Pavilion, although Fang Wang had a reputation, no one dared to use him to touch the Four Heroes of Nanqiong.

Chu Yin has been silent all the time. He looked at Fang Wang with yearning.

In his opinion, Fang Wang is the strongest!

What Four Heroes of Nanqiong, none of them are good enough!

…

Fang Wang soared into the sky. This time, he did not step on the flying sword. His burning Yang Qi was enough to free himself from the gravity of the ground, and it did not consume spiritual energy.

There was still some time before the end of the trial. He was ready to relax and stop looking for unique skills. Of course, if he encountered a natural treasure, he would not give up.

Fang Wang, dressed in black, walked in the sky. The wind and sand rolled up his clothes. He looked at the messy scene caused by him in all directions of the world, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

For other trial participants, only half a year had passed, but for him, more than five thousand years had passed.

Although the process of practicing the Vajra Yang Saint Body calmed his mind a lot, there was still a sense of resentment in his heart.

He wanted to indulge unscrupulously!

In this way, Fang Wang walked in the Abandoned Heaven Secret Realm. He would grab any treasure that he liked. No matter how many people were fighting for the treasure, he didn't care at all and just grabbed it.

In just seven days, Fang Wang harvested more natural treasures than he had accumulated in the previous nine months. During this process, several people died in his hands.

Most of the trialists felt his aura and dared not resist.

Days passed.

There was only half a month left before the trial in the Abandoned Heaven Secret Realm. Fang Wang's reputation had spread completely, and he became the most untouchable existence in this trial, even more dangerous than Master Ji Yang.

Master Ji Yang was high and mighty, and not all treasures could catch his eye. Fang Wang was different. This guy was like a madman, and he would grab any treasure he saw.

More than half of the surviving trialists had encountered Fang Wang and felt his aura. They were more afraid of Fang Wang than resentful of him.

Fang Wang's tyranny also caused a lot of discussion in the Changsheng Building. All the spectators felt the change in his personality, and some even suspected that he was possessed.

Fortunately, Fang Wang did not kill people in large numbers, which made the top leaders of the Changsheng Pavilion feel relieved and disappointed all forces.

On this day.

Qu Xunhun found Fang Wang. At this moment, Qu Xunhun was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed. He had no demeanor of a former personal envoy.

Fang Wang kept staring at him with an indifferent look. He told him the purpose of his visit.

"Sword Lord, I found a great opportunity, a relic. It took me four months to get it, but it was snatched away by the disciples of the cabinet as soon as I came out. They are too much... If Sword Lord wants, I can take you there. I would rather the relic fall into your hands than let them get it!" Qu Xunhun rarely showed indignation. In the past, he was always calm.

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "Lead the way."

Qu Xunhun was surprised and thanked Fang Wang quickly, then turned around and led the way.

Fang Wang kept staring at his back, thinking in his heart.

Who is this guy?

Would it be too offensive to ask directly?

Fang Wang's five thousand years of seclusion were not sleeping, but studying and practicing. Except for the people he cared about, many people were forgotten by him.

But his cultivation was there, and he thought of it after thinking for a while.

It turned out to be his personal envoy.

Qu Xunhun's work made Fang Wang very satisfied, and he felt that he should support Qu Xunhun.

…

In the sky, Qu Lingcang's long hair was messy, blood covered half of his face, he held a halberd with both hands, and his whole body was trembling.

He was pierced through the chest by Fang Wang's Tiangong Halberd and lifted up in the sky.

This scene caused the Changsheng Pavilion to fall into a brief silence. When someone broke the silence, most of the spectators began to talk.

It turns out that Qu Lingcang is a genius that Changsheng Pavilion has focused on cultivating. He possesses the Tianyuan treasure spirit, and his grade can be ranked in the top five among the disciples of the same generation. His strength is stronger than most real people.

Such a powerful genius has no power to resist in front of Fang Wang.

Fang Wang raised his eyes, stared at Qu Lingcang indifferently, and said: "Where is the relic?"

Qu Lingcang wanted to break free, but Fang Wang's spiritual power suppressed him, making him unable to get rid of it, which made him very desperate.

"You..." Qu Lingcang gritted his teeth.

Fang Wang interrupted: "You only have one last chance. I have killed enough, but if you challenge my patience, I don't mind killing one more person."

Qu Lingcang's heart beat wildly when he looked at Fang Wang.

At this moment, he believed that Fang Wang really dared to kill him.

Qu Lingcang gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and two bright lights flew out of his sleeves and flew in front of Fang Wang.

When the light dissipated, two wooden beads appeared in front of Fang Wang, as big as eggs.

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows, why are there two?

Didn't Qu Xunhun say there was only one?

Never mind!

Fang Wang's mind moved, and he directly put the two relics into the dragon jade ring. With a shake of his right arm, Qu Lingcang was directly shaken out, like a meteorite, flying over dozens of miles, and smashing on a mountain wall, raising dust.

Qu Xunhun stared blankly at the direction where Qu Lingcang fell, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Qu Lingcang was so powerful that he was almost invincible in his eyes, but he didn't expect him to be so fragile in front of Fang Wang.

Fang Wang looked back at him and said, "With his cultivation, it would be easy for him to kill you. Since he spared your life, I spared his life, which is fair. What do you think?"

Qu Xunhun came back to his senses and quickly clasped his fists and said, "Sword Lord is right. Thank you Sword Lord for standing up for me."

"Well, let's go."

Fang Wang turned around and flew in one direction.

Qu Xunhun hesitated for a moment and decided to follow Fang Wang.

"Sword Lord, after this trial, you can be promoted to a real person. Are you going to inherit the name of Jiuyou Zhenren, or change to a new Zhenren Order and take a new name?" Qu Xunhun asked respectfully.

Fang Wang asked casually: "Is it troublesome to change the order?"

"No trouble, it only takes half a day, and I can take you there when the time comes."

"Then change to a new one, Jiuyou is not worthy of my name."

"What name do you want to take, Sword Lord?"

"Let's call it Tiandao."

"Tiandao Zhenren?"

"Yes."

Qu Xunhun was secretly shocked, what a crazy real person name.

The figures of the two soon disappeared at the end of the world.

When the dust cleared, Qu Lingcang's figure appeared. His white clothes were torn into pieces of cloth, and the whole person was embedded in the mountain. The surrounding mountain walls were full of cracks.

His chest was still bleeding, very miserable, but fortunately his chest could still rise and fall, proving that he was not dead.

With disheveled hair, Qu Lingcang raised his head with difficulty. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked in the direction where Fang Wang left. He grinned and muttered to himself: "Really strong... Another monster is born..."

He laughed, although bitter, but without hatred.

The gap in strength was too big, and he was convinced of his defeat.

Fang Wang spared his life, and he felt lucky enough. If it were someone else, he might not survive.

This was a trial. Fang Wang would not be bothered by Changsheng Pavilion if he killed him, a disciple of the inner cabinet. In order to show his generosity, Changsheng Pavilion might even recruit Fang Wang.

Qu Lingcang took a deep breath and prepared to get up. At this moment, a playful laugh came:

"Hey, isn't this our Senior Brother Qu? I haven't seen you for several months. Why are you so embarrassed?"

Yang Du flew to him and looked down at him.

Qu Lingcang's pupils dilated, and he secretly said that it was not good. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Wang is indeed strong. If you face him, you may not be much better than me."

"It's ridiculous. I am immortal. The time you lie down is enough for me to recover. You are really a waste." Yang Du mocked.

Qu Lingcang said coldly, "Yang Du, what do you want to do?"

Yang Du grinned cruelly and said coldly: "You and your minions teamed up to seal me. Have you forgotten this? I, Yang Du, bear grudges very much."

Qu Lingcang slowly lowered his head, as if accepting his fate.

Yang Du raised his hand and grabbed his head. When he was about to touch it, he heard his voice:

"I can't defeat Fang Wang. Do you think you can take advantage of me? You underestimate my mid-grade Tianyuan Baoling!"