Chapter 279: The Ji Family Bloodline, Named Red Dust

Following Ji Rutian's gaze, a white-haired figure was suspended in the sky. Against the background of rolling thunderclouds, it looked like a demon god hanging in the air, with clusters of green flames floating around it.

This person was Fang Zigeng!

Fang Zigeng was wearing a black robe with crimson animal hair at the collar, which fluttered slightly in the wind. His face was indifferent, his eyes were empty, and he looked down at Ji Rutian below with numbness and ruthlessness.

Fang Zigeng raised his right hand and condensed a whisk. The shaft was made of white bones, with long beard like white hair, and a small skull at the end, exuding an endless cold breath.

Ji Rutian looked up at him and gritted his teeth.

"Damn... Why is this happening... Who is he..."

Ji Rutian was extremely angry. He couldn't accept that he had lost to anyone other than Fang Wang.

He spent many years comforting himself after losing to Fang Wang.

He couldn't comfort himself at all after losing to Fang Zigeng!

"Okay, let's stop here."

A voice floated from afar, with a hint of pride in the tone.

Two figures were seen floating in the sky, namely the extremely evil old immortal and Zhu Changsheng.

The extremely evil old immortal smiled proudly: "How is it? My disciple is not bad, right?"

Zhu Changsheng had a blank expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. He said calmly: "Indeed, he is not bad. In addition to your extremely evil poisonous body, he has also trained another kind of physique. He should have trained the Supreme God Record. The two powerful forces are combined together, and he has the qualifications to compete with the world's top geniuses."

"But, your master-disciple relationship seems to be very shallow, and you will die in his hands."

The extremely evil old immortal stroked his beard and smiled: "I have lived for so long, and I have long wanted to die. If I can To die in the hands of a disciple who satisfies oneself is to die without regrets.

He glanced at Zhu Changsheng and said with a joking smile: "Is your disciple really destined? In my opinion, why not? He is indeed a genius, but compared with the destined person, he seems ordinary."

Zhu Changsheng looked at Ji Rutian in the distance and said faintly: "His fate has changed. It's also my fault for being incompetent. My luck is also changing. Many things have become beyond my control."

The old immortal Ji E turned his head to look at him, and soon touched his chin, wondering what he was thinking.

Fang Zigeng flew over, and he asked expressionlessly: "Is it over?"

He ignored Zhu Changsheng directly.

He always regarded the old immortal Ji E as an enemy, so naturally he would not respect the close friend of the old immortal Ji E.

The old immortal Ji Evil said with a smile: "It's over. Next, we should go to the last place to settle the cause and effect between you and me. Either you die or I die."

Fang Zigeng heard this and his eyes

Zhu Changsheng asked: "Old thing, you chose this place to fight. Who is chasing you? There shouldn't be many people in the East who can do anything to you, right?"

The old immortal Ji Evil shrugged and said: "To be honest, I don't know, but I can feel that someone is deducing me. You should understand that those who can deduce our whereabouts must be at a high level. I'm afraid they are some old guys who are not dead."

Zhu Changsheng looked at Fang Zigeng. His intuition told him that the mysterious existence chasing the old immortal Ji Evil was related to Fang Zigeng.

"Youngster, what's your name?" Zhu Changsheng asked.

Fang Zigeng was indifferent and didn't answer, and didn't even look at Zhu Changsheng.

The evil old immortal laughed and said, "This kid is full of hatred and has no intention of communicating with you. Where is the stuff?"

Zhu Changsheng was not angry. He raised his hand and waved it. A bag flew out and landed in the hands of the evil old immortal.

The evil old immortal immediately turned around and left, followed by Fang Zigeng.

Ji Rutian flew over, but his speed was too slow. He could only shout angrily, "Who are you?"

Fang Zigeng did not look back, as if he did not hear Ji Rutian's words.

Ji Rutian looked at his figure flying towards the horizon, his face was extremely ugly.

Zhu Changsheng turned and looked at Ji Rutian, his eyes were cold.

Ji Rutian's eyes flickered and he lowered his eyes slightly.

For a long time.

When the ocean calmed down, Zhu Changsheng said, "My disciple, the destiny I promised you seems to have been a miscalculation. Fang Wang, who survived, has replaced your destiny. This is an era where you either advance or retreat. Every time you fail, your luck and destiny will continue to decline. You have lost the qualification to fight for destiny."

Ji Rutian lowered his head, and his breathing became more and more rapid with injuries all over his body.

Zhu Changsheng took a step forward, and the boundless ocean below suddenly stopped.

Ji Rutian suddenly laughed, his right hand covered his forehead, and laughed louder and louder, and even became crazy later.

Zhu Changsheng approached him step by step, his expression became more and more stern.

Ji Rutian suddenly raised his head, his eyes wide open, bloodshot, his mouth full of blood, he said coldly: "You taught me Zhoutian Daogong just for today!"

Zhu Changsheng said calmly: "Why do you need to say something that you and I both know? Do you still want to resist now? Even if you didn't experience this tragic defeat, you are not my opponent. I taught you Zhoutian Daogong, and I have my own way to crack it."

Ji Rutian laughed contemptuously: "Zhoutian Daogong... Zhoutian Daogong... You are really proud of it. Didn't you see it just now? That guy obviously knows Zhoutian Daogong, he just didn't show it..."

Zhu Changsheng frowned, but his steps still did not stop.

"How can this kind of skill that everyone knows be considered a unique skill... Sure enough, in the end, I can only rely on the blood of my Ji family..." Ji Rutian laughed sadly.

The blood on his face quickly gathered on his forehead, forming a raised blood scab, and then the blood scab broke, revealing an eye.

Zhu Changsheng frowned even more tightly.

The eyes on Ji Rutian's forehead kept turning around, turning several times, and then locked onto Zhu Changsheng, this eye was full of greed.

"My son, is he the ignorant person who wants to take over your body?"

A cold voice resounded through the world, making Zhu Changsheng emotional.

Ji Rutian wiped the blood from his mouth and gritted his teeth and said, "Instead of letting him take over my body, I'd rather give this body to you, my ancestor..."

Zhu Changsheng laughed, and laughed quite self-deprecatingly. He muttered to himself, "Great Sage, the ghosts are still here."

...

Da Qi, Jian Tianze.

By the lake, in the open space in front of the attic group, dozens of cultivators were building a stone platform.

Dugu Wenhun, Fang Bai, Chu Yin, the three immortals of Emperor Hai, Zhu Yan, and Song Jinyuan were standing by and watching.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being a cultivator from the Renhuang Yun Dynasty. The restrictions he cast are really exquisite."

"Yeah, I really want to go to the Great Oracle Dynasty."

"The Great Oracle Dynasty is so far away from the Dragon Land. Can it really build such a long-distance teleportation formation?"

The three immortals of Emperor Hai were discussing, and the three of them kept talking, making the open space seem noisy.

Song Jinyuan turned his head to look at Dugu Wenhun and said with a smile: "It seems that Fang Wang will be back soon. After so many years, he should be different now."

Dugu Wenhun said with a smile: "Compared to his cultivation, I am more concerned about when he will establish a sect. There are too many creatures who admire him, and Jian Tianze can no longer accommodate them."

The matter of the seven clans made Fang Wang famous all over the world. Now, the origins of the cultivators who come to visit Jian Tianze are getting richer and richer. Even Dugu Wenhun and the three immortals of Emperor Hai have been enlightened and learned about the world they could not understand before.

"I will also persuade them when the time comes. After all, the power of one person is limited. If we can combine the power of the vast world, it will benefit the world more." Song Jinyuan said.

There is no way. The cultivation of the sword servant in Jian Tianze is getting higher and higher, and he is also moved.

When a great cultivator with the cultivation of Potian Realm told him that he would be a sword servant for Fang Wang, he was confused. He also specifically asked the three immortals of Emperor Hai what Potian Realm was. As a result, the three immortals of Emperor Hai saw that person and directly exclaimed senior.

He remembered the scene of that day vividly.

If we can really unite the power in Jian Tianze, how powerful will it be?

Song Jinyuan felt that the world was like Kunlun

Dugu Wenhun looked at Chu Yin and said with a smile: "Chu Yin, when your master comes back, you should go out to practice. That day, you fought with Ji Yang Zhenren, which made you famous. When you practice for another two hundred years, you will be one of the four heroes of the new Nanqiong."

Chu Yin shook his head and said: "I don't want to practice, I just want to practice. Going out will cause trouble for my master. I'm not strong enough. Everyone says that my spiritual power is boundless, but compared with the vast spiritual power of my master, I'm still far behind."

Dugu Wenhun couldn't help laughing, thinking that this kid was too stable.

Fang Bai occasionally couldn't help but venture out, not to mention Fang Jing. After the Feng clan was destroyed, he came back once, and the reason he came back was to leave his children in Jian Tianze and ask them to take care of them.

Zhu Yan folded his arms and snorted, "What are the Four Heroes of the Southern Sky? They have no status anymore. With the master here, the Dragon Land is higher than the Four Heroes of the Southern Sky. Why don't we use Kunlun as our name and decide the Four Heroes of the World? By the way, we can build momentum for Kunlun."

When these words came out, everyone looked at him in surprise.

Zhu Yan blushed, stiffened his neck, and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Jinyuan sighed, "I didn't expect you to come up with such an idea."

The three immortals of the Emperor Sea followed with ridicule, and the three immortals said in unison, making Zhu Yan so angry that he wanted to run away.

He suppressed his anger and said, "An old senior who came the day before yesterday talked to me about this. He said that the so-called Great Sage must be known to all the world and admired by all living beings. It is not enough for the master to have Kunlun, but he must also have a reputation that is known to all living beings in the world."

Dugu Wenhun became interested and asked, "What is the name of that old senior? Can you take me to meet him?"

"He calls himself Hongchen. Let's go. He is fishing with Gu Tianxiong." Zhu Yan replied, and then turned around to lead the way.

Dugu Wenhun immediately followed his pace.

Others continued to discuss the teleportation formation of the Great Oracle Dynasty.

At the same time.

Fang Wang, who was far away in the Great Oracle Dynasty, rarely did not practice, because Hong Xian'er came to visit him today.

Nine years have passed since Emperor Hongxuan arrived, and Fang Wang's cultivation has successfully reached the second level of the Breaking Heaven Realm.

"Fang Wang, there is a great opportunity. Do you want it?" Hong Xian'er came to Fang Wang and said excitedly.

Fang Wang looked at her and waited for her to continue.

Hong Xian'er said excitedly: "A holy treasure has appeared in the North Sea. The holy treasure is the incarnation of the great sage's life treasure spirit. If you get a holy treasure, you can rule the world!"