Chapter 402: Creating a New Path

In the eighteen layers of Avici Hell, as Fang Wang's words fell, only Ji Yutian's panting could be heard in hell.

Ji Yutian raised his head with difficulty, and fear was revealed in his bloodshot eyes.

"What, Thousand Eyes Great Sage, do you even have the courage to face me?"

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

After a few breaths, a wisp of white gas emerged from Ji Yutian's body, condensed into eyes around him, all looking up at Fang Wang.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you have grown to this point. Could it be that you have become a saint and emperor?"

The voice of Thousand Eyes Great Sage sounded.

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

Thousand Eyes Great Sage was surprised and said: "You want to create a brand new path?"

"Why not? Is there a great saint in the world? Is there an emperor in the world?"

Thousand Eyes Great Sage fell into silence.

Fang Wang asked: "Thousand Eyes Great Sage, your fate now is obviously against the immortal gods, but you are colluding with the minions of the immortal gods, what are you trying to do?"

If the Thousand Eyes Great Sage surrendered to the immortal gods, would he end up dead?

Look at the Xuandu Great Sage, who can still be an official in the Immortal Court!

The voice of the Thousand Eyes Great Sage sounded, with a faint tone: "This saint naturally has a grudge against the immortal gods, but also has a grudge against you. You interfered with my resurrection. If I can use the hands of the immortal gods to eliminate you, it will not be bad for me. As for the grudge between this saint and the immortal gods, it will be settled in the future."

"Do you think it is good to continue to be an enemy of me now?" Fang Wang's tone did not reveal any emotion.

The Thousand Eyes Great Sage taunted, "What? You want to persuade me to bow my head? I can wait for you to die and then try to revive. Since ancient times, there have been so many geniuses like you. They either bowed their heads to the gods and ascended to heaven, or died. Although I 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 the ability to do so, do you?"

The Thousand Eyes Great Sage was silent again.

"Ah——"

Ji Yutian suddenly screamed, and the hot soup on his head began to melt into his flesh and burn his soul. The pain of living a life worse than death almost made him collapse.

"What do you want?" The Thousand Eyes Great Sage couldn't help asking. This time, he obviously backed off.

"Come to Kunlun to see me within fifty years, and bring your sincerity. If you can impress me, we will forgive each other and join forces to fight against common enemies."

After the words fell, all the eyes around Ji Yutian disappeared, and only Ji Yutian was left screaming in the eighteen levels of Avici Hell.

In the extreme torture, Ji Yutian confessed his guilt, so Fang Wang knew that he was not coming for Daoyuan Lingyu, but wanted to destroy Wangdao, gain the greatest reputation in the world and seize huge luck.

Fang Wang would naturally not be soft on such a person.

Kunlun fell into silence, with only the whistling wind, which made Kunlun more depressed.

The monks and monsters around Kunlun could only marvel.

As time went on, a spectacular crowd formed in the air at the edge of Kunlun, and painters began to draw this scene. They all understood that today's event would become a turning point for Wangdao to completely ascend to the top of the world.

Eight Heaven and Earth Qiankun, plus the Heavenly Dao that suppressed the heroes of the world, even the Hunyuan Sect did not have such a foundation, at least it had never been shown.

The Ascension Array was still going on, and all the cultivators of Wang Dao could feel the changes in themselves, which made them more focused.

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

I don’t know how long it has been.

The cultivators and monsters suspended in the air woke up one after another, they gasped for breath, with fear and despair on their faces.

Even if Fang Wang restrained himself, the eighteen levels of Avici Hell still caused them indelible psychological damage.

For these guys with bad intentions, Fang Wang was not merciful enough to have no grudges.

"I'm fine?"

"Did you also experience hell?"

"Yes, the power of Tiandao is too 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..."

"Wangdao should be the best in the world!"

After experiencing the horror of the eighteen levels of Avici Hell, those monks and monsters did not hate Fang Wang, but instead became respectful.

They now cherish the state of being alive and not tortured!

At the same time.

Fang Wang's figure is no longer seen on the Daoyuan Lingyu.

He has returned to Jiantianze. He stands on the bridge. Fang Zigeng and Fang Hanyu stand on both sides of him. The three brothers stand side by side. The lake breeze blows and blows their clothes.

Fang Wang looked at the lake and asked, "Zigeng, 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 ask about Fang Zigeng's pain.

Fang Wang has the great kindness to save the people, but he is also selfish in protecting his own people. He is not an immortal or a god, just a human.

Fang Zigen glanced at Fang Wang, shook his head and laughed, "Don't worry, everyone I wanted to kill is dead. Although I am far inferior to you, I am not afraid of anyone now."

Fang Wang felt a strong sense of confidence from him.

No wonder this kid dared to be the first to come to Kunlun.

Fang Wang looked at Fang Hanyu and laughed, "It seems that the Fang family trio will become a four-person team."

Fang Hanyu said helplessly, "I can't compare with you. My opportunity is already big enough, but the gap with you is still widening."

"Is it not normal to be inferior to me? Have you forgotten, when you were young, what can you do better than me?" Fang Wang said in a proud tone, and Fang Zigeng and Fang Hanyu smiled after hearing it.

They are not stupid, and they understand that Fang Wang did it on purpose to make them less nervous.

They admit that they can't face Fang Wang with the same mentality as before, because Fang Wang is too strong.

Even Fang Zigeng, who defeated Ji Rutian, couldn't help but feel awe when facing Fang Wang after experiencing the eighteen levels of Avici Hell.

"Tsk, wait, I will catch up with you with swordsmanship, and then challenge you, and let the descendants of the Fang family see who is the strongest in the Fang family." Fang Hanyu rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

Fang Wang followed to attack him, and the two began to bicker, as if they were children.

Fang Zigeng stood aside, watching quietly, with a brighter smile on his face, looking completely different from his usual self.

They chatted for a long time.

Fang Hanyu asked curiously: "What are your plans for the future? You won't disappear again, will you?"

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

"I won't disappear in the next few hundred years. I will welcome the unprecedented prosperity in Kunlun."

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

He has collected enough unique skills, and he can study them for a while. After all, no matter how many unique skills he has collected, it takes time to settle.