You have become an immortal, you tell me that you are a villain?

Chapter 27 Fang Han’s calamity
A monk who has completed his Heavenly Power period stands on the sea with a sword.

Above his head is a half-open fairy door. Above the fairy door, nine-layer thunder rolls.

Dozens of monks from the pseudo-fairyland surrounded a heroic male cultivator holding a sword. They all had varying degrees of sword wounds on their bodies, but there was a look of determination between their brows, and they all had a death wish.

"Fang Han! If you give up this immortal fate today, we will let you live. When the immortal gate opens again in the next ten thousand years, no one will compete with you!"

"Oh, let me live? If you ascend to immortality, wouldn't you be able to break through the void of this eternal night world at will! How can I be sure that you will not harm me?"

Fang Han pointed his sword forward, and the first thunder fell from the sky. A huge vortex rolled up on the sea surface. In an instant, the sea water boiled and the iceberg broke.

"Twelve pseudo-immortals are surrounding me and trying to kill me. I still need to talk nonsense when I'm in the Heavenly Quan Realm. Are you afraid of me?"

Above the sea, twelve pseudo-immortals simultaneously used their strongest spells. They saw the opportunity and blasted at Fang Han when the second thunder disaster came!

Three flying swords were suspended around the body. When the magic technique flew in, the wooden sword broke through the dragon and slashed in twelve directions at the same time.

Supernatural power: Nothing lasts!

The twelve spells were all split apart by the wooden sword. The second thunder fell on his head. Fang Han took out a defensive weapon from the storage ring and easily withstood the thunder.

The third thunder disaster followed, and twelve monks took action at the same time. Since the spells didn't work!Then let’s fight in close combat!

Fang Han held Qiye Xue and fled thousands of miles away in one step. The other pseudo-immortals chased after him, and there were endless explosions above the sea.

There was no fear in Fang Han's eyes. Qi Yexue kept slashing and killed two fake immortals before the third thunderstorm came. The remaining ten people all frowned, wondering why he was not injured.

Qiye Xue, comes with magical power: Attack Wushuang!

When the third lightning disaster came, Fang Han suddenly rushed to the side of a pseudo-immortal, controlled the shadow of the moon with his spiritual thoughts, flew across the sea with his sword, and chopped off his head.

The pseudo-immortal immediately retreated, thinking he could dodge the flying sword, but who knew that the flying sword that he could dodge still scratched his neck for some reason.

The pseudo-immortal's eyes widened as he looked at the illusory flying sword in front of him.

The lonely shadow of the bright moon, with magical powers: Missing by just a hair!

The pseudo-immortal's head fell into the boiling sea water, and the screams could be heard endlessly.

The fourth thunder came, and Fang Han used his physical body to catch it. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the other nine people took this opportunity to step forward with their swords!

Fang Han pinched to dodge, but unexpectedly he was struck by a sword on his left shoulder. He controlled Broken Dragon and swung away the lightning technique of a pseudo-immortal with one sword, but unexpectedly, the fifth thunderbolt also fell on his head at this time.

The thunder tribulations came one after another, as if they had discussed with these pseudo-immortals to cut off his path to immortality here!

Fang Han was struck into the sea water by the fifth thunder tribulation. In an instant, the boiling sea water swept over his body. Fang Han held the Broken Dragon and slashed hard to the bottom of the sea!
Supernatural power: Nothing lasts!

The boiling sea water was actually cut open by a sword, and the waves rolled down towards the sky. The nine pseudo-immortals saw the time when the sixth thunder disaster was coming, and attacked Fang Han again.

The nine flying swords are wrapped in the power of pseudo-immortals, and each sword is equipped with its own magical power. Together with the sixth level of thunder tribulation, it seals all retreats in front and behind him!
Fang Han stretched out his hand and pinched it.

"Ding~!" At the moment when the flying sword and the thunder calamity came at the same time, a golden light suddenly lit up on his body.

Create a golden body!The six-layer sky thunder shook away the flying swords of the nine pseudo-immortals. After a breath, the golden body was lifted. Fang Han stepped forward and quickly flew in front of a pseudo-immortal. The silhouette of the bright moon crossed the opponent's neck, and another pseudo-immortal was shot. The head fell into the sea.

When the other fake immortals saw this situation, they all knew that Fang Han was not a match for them. With the help of the thunder tribulation, four of them were injured. If it were normal, they would have no chance of winning.

But even so, they had no intention of retreating.

When the Immortal Gate of the Eternal Night World opens in ten thousand years, what they fear more than death is that they will not become immortals! !
Everyone burned their essence and blood at the same time, swallowed pills, and forcibly activated their magical powers. Eight pseudo-immortals stood between heaven and earth.

Fang Han silently operated the Star Art, and used the power of the stars in the eternal night world for him. A ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma form connected to the sea and the sky, facing the other eight incarnations at a distance!
The moment the Dharma Prime Minister punched out, the sky and the earth went dark, and the Eternal Night World, a small world that was not protected by the laws of the Great Dao, was crumbling in the eternal deep sky.

The seventh thunderstorm is coming, and this time the target is no longer Fang Han alone, but all the monks who want to enter the Immortal Sect and break through the shackles of the small world!

The eight Dharma Appearances, Heaven and Earth, simultaneously endured the thunder calamity, but they actually turned a blind eye to the thunder above their heads. They only saw Fang Han's Dharma Appearance, and they vowed to kill him here!

The eighth thunder calamity rolls down!The world of the eight pseudo-immortals all collapsed at this moment, and their bodies spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their faces were pale, as if they were unable to resist the eighth thunder tribulation.

When the thunder pillar as thick as a bucket fell on their heads, all eight pseudo-immortals died under this thunder disaster!

All those who try to break through the shackles of the small world will face the punishment of thunder and disaster, and no one will have a happy ending.

Before the ninth thunder catastrophe came, only Fang Han was left on the dry sea.

Three peerless flying swords joined together above his head, and the ninth level of thunder tribulation condensed into an armored knight riding a black horse in the black clouds.

Lord of Eternal Night!

The remaining will of the creator of the small world here was aroused during the ninth thunder tribulation. Tianlei wanted to use the power of world consciousness to completely kill the last monk!

Fang Han raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky in the land of eternal night.

"Star Art" has been running in his body for three days at this moment, and all the power of the stars in the eternal night world is concentrated on the three swords.

In the thunder cloud, the nine-layer thunder transformed by Lord Yongye pointed the knight's spear downward.

Fang Han's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He quietly looked at the thunder calamity in the sky and grinned. There was a lot of coldness in this smile.

"The dead world consciousness, please stop causing trouble!"

The power of the stars in the sky was all moving at this moment. Fang Han stepped on the dry sea and exploded towards the sky in the opposite direction!The three flying swords joined together above his head. At this moment, ripples in the starry sky reverberated endlessly, and the sky trembled!
Boom boom boom!
The lonely shadow of Mingyue was blown away by the blow, and the sword edge was inserted into the dry sea.

Polong collided with the consciousness of the world twice, and was immediately knocked away by a sword.

Fang Han held Qiye Xue and struck a sword with the consciousness of the world. This sword gathered the power of all the stars in the eternal night world and completely blasted open the immortal gate of the eternal night world. The thunder calamity body of the old king was here. The sword suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, Fang Han's figure also fell from the sky, the sky shattered, and all the protective weapons were destroyed!
All the clothes on his body were destroyed, and his skin was scorched black in many places. His right arm holding the sword was dripping with blood, his face was as pale as paper, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, and his whole person looked miserable.

But he finally survived the nine-level thunder and became a true immortal of the Nine Tribulations!
Using two fingers as a sword, he slashed into the void, and the world of the ninetieth level of the avenue appeared before his eyes!

The revolving scene ended, and Di Tianxue came back to his senses instantly.

(End of this chapter)