Chapter 75 The Great Demon King Is Coming (Asking for Monthly Votes)

"Leave? That old bastard Yang Yuanzi told me the same thing! Why should I leave?"

Lu Yuanjun said in a deep voice. When he mentioned Yang Yuanzi, the murderous intent in his eyes could not be stopped.

Zhao Zhen sighed and said, "Look, even the sect is on Fang Wang's side. You and I can only hide. Although it is aggrieved, there is nothing we can do. This is the result of our choice. At least you have mastered the ghost weapon, and I have at least embarked on the immortal path. Now, what if I take a step back?"

"After being the emperor for so many years, I know one thing very well. When you are less powerful than others, you can only endure it, or even retreat. The last laugh is important."

Speaking of this, he felt mixed emotions.

He speculated that Fang Wang was a Tianyuan treasure spirit, but he didn't expect it to be true. Moreover, the strength Fang Wang showed was enough to sweep the Xuanxin realm, which meant that Fang Wang had fulfilled his potential and he could no longer calculate.

In addition, he felt a little fortunate in his heart. Fang Wang was so powerful, but he didn't kill him. Does this mean that Fang Wang really didn't know?

If so, why would he provoke Fang Wang?

"No! Absolutely not! Why should I give in! Is Tianyuan Baoling definitely stronger than me? I have the treasure, so I may be able to take him down! If I devour his soul, his talent can only be used by me!"

Lu Yuanjun growled, his tone hysterical. At this moment, he was no longer his usual gentle and sunny image, his face was full of resentment, hatred and greed.

Zhao Zhen frowned, realizing that he was in a wrong state.

Lu Yuanjun suddenly looked at him and sneered, "If you hadn't plotted against me, how could I have been exposed in advance? Now Taiyuan Sect won't tolerate me. If that's the case, then follow me to overthrow Taiyuan Sect!"

Zhao Zhen stood up and said in a deep voice, "Are you crazy? Now the world is peaceful, and the nine major sects have stopped fighting and made peace. How can you overthrow Taiyuan Sect by yourself?"

Lu Yuanjun's body exuded wisps of black ghost energy, and a terrifying figure gathered behind him. He showed a ferocious smile and said, "Do you think you know me well? I called you here today just to put an end to your life of overestimating your own abilities. You are just a dog who has my pity. How dare you plot against me and persuade me to escape? Ridiculous!"

Zhao Zhen's face changed drastically, and he turned around abruptly, wanting to escape, but as soon as he turned around, he couldn't move. He saw ghost energy like tentacles wrapped around his limbs and waist, making him unable to move.

"You dog called Emperor, do you know why my treasure sucks souls? I want you to watch me overthrow Taiyuan Sect and kill Fang Wang. I want you to be doomed and watch me pursue immortality!"

Lu Yuanjun's voice rang in Zhao Zhen's ears. Zhao Zhen widened his eyes. He could already feel Lu Yuanjun's breath.

He glanced over and found Lu Yuanjun standing behind him in despair.

...

It was noon and the weather was cool.

Fang Wang was sitting on a big rock by the lake fishing. He shouted boredly: "Brother Gu, stop practicing, come and chat for a while!"

Hearing this, Gu Tianxiong, who was standing on the lake, had veins on his forehead. He closed his eyes and shouted angrily: "Get out of here after you finish shaping your soul. Don't delay my sword practice!"

This state has lasted for a month. Gu Tianxiong regrets it very much. He shouldn't have said hello a month ago and let this kid wander around.

Fang Wang yawned and said, "You can practice swordsmanship at any time, but you can't practice all the time. You have to find some fun. This is what a friend of mine said, but I forgot who said it."

Gu Tianxiong clenched his fists and cursed the boy secretly.

Little did he know that Fang Wang really forgot.

Fang Wang was fishing while sighing in his heart.

I don't know who said this wise saying, but it's true. He practiced hard in the Heavenly Palace for 400 years and almost went crazy. He didn't practice at all in this month. He traveled around Jiantianze and his state of mind improved a lot.

Two words, happy!

But this state will not last too long. In three days, he will have to continue practicing.

Cultivation is the foundation of immortal cultivators. You can take time to relax, but you must never give up practicing.

At this time, a strong wind came from the east, blowing away the fog on the lake, startling a sword cultivator and turning his head to look. He saw a group of cultivators flying from the horizon. They did not step on flying swords, but flew directly. Their clothes were exquisite and gorgeous, and their temperament was extraordinary. They were not ordinary people at first glance.

There were a total of 18 people, both men and women, and four of them carried a sedan chair, which made people curious about the identity of the people in the sedan chair.

"Tsk tsk, a group of Lingdan realm, still carrying sedan chairs for others, which family's disciples are so impressive?"

Fang Wang thought to himself, Xiao Zi suddenly rushed out of the lake, got into his arms, then stuck his head out and whispered: "Young Master, there is a demonic aura, a very scary demonic aura, it is very likely to be the Great Demon King."

Great Demon King?

An existence comparable to the Concentrated Spirit Realm?

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes and stared at the sedan chair.

The group of people quickly flew to the other side of the lake, and four of them gently put down the sedan. Fang Wang had superhuman eyesight. He looked across the vast lake and saw a strange man in black clothes walking out of the sedan.

The strange man seemed to feel Fang Wang's gaze and cast his eyes over. Fang Wang immediately retracted his gaze, not wanting to cause trouble.

Gu Tianxiong walked to Fang Wang's side and muttered, "Boy, be careful, stay away from the guy over there, I feel something is wrong."

Fang Wang said, "It's true that something is wrong, but you should be careful. Don't always stand out."

This month alone, Gu Tianxiong has quarreled with other sword cultivators several times, and each time he stood up for others.

Every few days, there are sword cultivators who pursue the inheritance of the Sword Saint. There are so many people, and there are good and bad people. It is inevitable that there will be friction. Gu Tianxiong can't stand those sword cultivators who use their realm to suppress others, so he often stands out.

Fang Wang suspects that the reason why the Gu family was destroyed is because Gu Tianxiong caused trouble.

Now it has been less than six years since the Gu family was destroyed.

Zhou Xue didn't say the specific time.

Gu Tianxiong snorted and said, "I suspect they are monsters. There are many monsters in the south of Da Qi, especially those from overseas, which are countless. Monster kings often transform and come ashore to find immortal fate on land. The Sword Saint returned from overseas, and it is possible that those monsters are the same."

Fang Wang noticed that the monster man walked along the lake with 18 men.

He was not worried about these monsters looking for trouble with the Sword Saint.

That day, he used the Qiankun fan to shake the Sword Saint's sword formation, and he knew how terrifying the Sword Saint was. He was definitely not comparable to the strange man.

Although the strange man gave Fang Wang a very dangerous feeling, he was not yet to the point of being intimidated, at least it was far from being comparable to the feeling that the Sword Saint gave him.

In this way, Fang Wang and Gu Tianxiong chatted casually.

Other sword cultivators on the lake were also talking about the mysterious visitors.

In the evening of that day, the mysterious visitors returned to the lake opposite Fang Wang, meditating and practicing, and did not communicate with other sword cultivators.

Three days later.

Fang Wang returned to the wooden bridge where he was when he was shaping his soul to practice. The door of the attic was still closed. He could feel Fang Hanyu's breath, and the inheritance process was still continuing.

After starting to practice, time began to pass faster for Fang Wang.

Days passed.

In this way, another month passed.

"Come in."

The Sword Saint's voice reached Fang Wang's ears. What surprised him was that the Sword Saint used the sound transmission technique, and his voice was extremely tired.

He immediately stood up and walked away. Xiao Zi had been staying in his arms, and was very afraid of the strange man who was suspected to be the Great Demon King.

Entering the attic lobby, Fang Wang closed the door.

He saw Fang Hanyu lying flat on the ground, his face showing pain, and there was a mysterious energy fluctuating around him.

"Don't worry, he has successfully inherited my sword energy and is now shaping his soul. It will be successful in two days at most."

The Sword Saint meditated and said softly. At this moment, he looked much older, even his back was bent, and his body was much thinner.

Fang Wang stepped forward and asked with concern: "Senior, are you okay?"

The Sword Saint looked up at him and said faintly: "The sword energy and sword intention left my body, and also took away my spirit. I have at most seven days to live."

Hearing this, Fang Wang's face changed, frowned and asked: "Senior, is there any way to extend your life?"

"Extend life? Haha... My destiny has come, and there is no medicine to save me. It is enough for you to have this heart. What I will give you next is the real purpose of setting up the Soul Shaping Bureau here."

As the Sword Saint spoke, he raised his right hand tremblingly, and a red jade flew out of his sleeve and flew towards Fang Wang.

Fang Wang subconsciously took the jade and found three words engraved on it.

Huang Jianjun!

Holding the jade, he felt the powerful spiritual power and restrictions contained in the jade, which made him extra careful.

"I finally found the successor. If you accept this order, you will be the Yellow Sword Master. When you surpass the Concentrated Spirit Realm, you can take this order to go overseas. It will guide you to your destination, where there is a fairy fate that Da Qi does not have. I am not talented enough and it is too late to get this fairy fate, but you are different..."

The Sword Saint said weakly, and he suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, Tianyuan Baoling... Chan'er, I won in the end... My successor must be stronger than you, and can even point to the position of the twenty-four real people..."

Because he laughed too hard, he couldn't help coughing.

Fang Wang heard it and felt that he was in trouble.

Is this the surprise Zhou Xue said?

Overseas fairy fate?

You have to surpass the Concentrated Spirit Realm to go?

When the Sword Saint stopped coughing, Fang Wang asked: "Senior, what is the origin of this order?"

"Senior? Call me Master." The Sword Saint whispered, looking at Fang Wang with an expectant look.

Seeing this, Fang Wang half-knelt down and clasped his fists, saying, "Master, thank you for giving us the inheritance!"

The Sword Saint smiled and said, "Good! Very good! I finally have a successor to my Sword Saint!"

"My good disciple, don't ask me about this anymore. When you surpass the Concentrated Spirit Realm and use your spiritual sense to probe into this order, you will know everything. But there is trouble right now. A great demon king from overseas is chasing after you. He is after this yellow-lettered Sword Lord Order."

The Sword Saint's smile faded and his face was solemn.

Fang Wang narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is that great demon king your mortal enemy?"

The Sword Saint took a deep breath and said, "I know your cultivation is not low, at least not in the Soul Shaping Realm, which means you are a dual-life treasure spirit, but you can't be his enemy. The Great Demon King is equivalent to the Condensed Spirit Realm, which is definitely not something you can provoke at the moment. When Yu Han wakes up, you can take him away."

Yu Han is Fang Hanyu's alias.