Hua Tian was high above, and finally looked at Fang Han and frowned, "You are Fang Han!"

“That’s right!”

Fang Han felt something was wrong.

"The Seven Evil Gourd on your body is a powerful magic treasure. You don't need to deal with the demons, but instead attack our disciples of the Yuhua Sect, and be vicious. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want by relying on Fang Qingxue's name?"

Hua Tiandu's expression became cold, and the void trembled, which made the other disciples tremble.

"Senior Brother Hua, this is a treasure given to me by Senior Sister Fang, why is it rampant?"

Fang Han is arrogant and not afraid at all.

"Junior Brother Zuo, come here, has he ever taken your Lingfeng Sword?"

"Senior Brother Hua, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's him who used the magic treasure to collect my Lingfeng Sword. His mind was vicious, it's really hateful! Please ask Senior Brother Hua to make the decision for me and kill this spy who colludes with the demon!"

Junior Brother Zuo pointed at Fang Han and showed a faint and sinister smile.

Fang Han was very angry and really wanted to step forward and kill this person.

At the beginning, the other party took the initiative to take action. He accidentally used the Huangquan map to collect the other party's spiritual weapon, and now he can only press his name on the Seven Evil Gourd that Fang Qingxue gave him.

"You wanted to kill me at the beginning, but now you are trying to frame me. Who is the vicious person?"

Fang Han's eyes were cold.

"The right and wrong, the senior brother will decide!"

Junior Brother Zuo said.

"I've figured it out!"

Hua Tiandu hung high in the air, waved his hand and suppressed Fang Han. He then took another move, put away the Seven Evil Gourd, wiped off Fang Han's mark, and put it away.

Strong suppression, trampling on dignity, and reprimanding in front of everyone, completely trampling Fang Han's face into the underground abyss.

Fang Han argued, but was ruthlessly ridiculed.

Hua Tian is determined to kill himself and is about to take action. Jialan, one of the five true disciples of Yuhua Sect, has arrived.

She sat cross-legged with a blue lotus, shrouded in the sunset, like a fairy, slowly floating in, saying a crisp voice: "Senior Brother Hua, Junior Brother Fang just saved my sisters from Jialan Club. I'll ask for personal favors, how about letting him go this time?"

"Since Junior Sister Jia Lan said that, it's all right!"

Hua Tiandu nodded.

He would not have had a feud with Jialan for an outer disciple.

There are 108 true disciples in the Yuhua Immortal Sect, but five of them are headed by them. They are called the five true disciples, namely: Dong Lingxiao, Xi Jialan, Bei Yaoguang, Nan Wanluo, and Zhongtiandu!

Zhongtiandu is the best, which is Huatiandu.

"Little disciple, I don't respect the rules, collude with the demon clan, use magic treasures, and destroy the reputation of our sect. If I don't abide by the rules in the future, I will kill you and will not forgive me! Get out!"

Hua Tiandu said, and with a big sleeve, the strong wind swept through, causing Fang Han to take a few mists, in a very embarrassing manner, without any image, making the other disciples laugh one by one.

Snatching treasures in public, trampling and humiliating, without dignity, Fang Han completely exploded at this moment. He stood up, his eyes were full of blood: "Senior Brother Hua, you take my treasures and trampling on my dignity wantonly, but I am convinced that your cultivation is stronger than mine. I wonder if you dare to give me ten years?"

"Ten years? What do you want to do? Use it to practice, seek revenge on me, and regain your self-righteous dignity?"

Hua Tian sneered and looked down on him.

"Do you dare to give me ten years to avoid causing trouble for me?"

Fang Han completely sacrificed his life.

"Little ant, a dog-like figure, dares to challenge me? Hahaha, I, Huatian, will give you this time. Not to mention ten years, but only a thousand years? Listen, no one is allowed to cause trouble for him in the future! Let me see, how can he grow to ten years of hard practice? Little ant dares to provoke me. You have good courage and courage. But you underestimate me, Huatiandu, how can I lose my identity for you, an ant? If you are afraid of you, an outer disciple, why are you still practicing immortals?"

Hua Tian laughed loudly, unruly.

"Okay!" Fang Han suddenly knelt down and pointed at the sky as a vow, "Heaven is above, Fang Han swears that within ten years, he will fight with Hua Tian on the Tianzheng Platform to death! If he cannot win, Fang Han commits suicide on the spot, and will never be able to transcend. Heaven testifies that if he violates the oath, the sky will thunder and thunder, and will not be able to die well!"

As soon as the oath came out, the disciples were shocked.

Even Jialan was stunned.

"Some clever!"

Hua Tiandu narrowed his eyes, his fierce light flashed, but he smiled coldly: "Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, what can I compete with?"

"I am stubborn and consistent with Fang Qingxue. I really think I can catch up with me in ten years? Humph, I'm afraid even the secret realm of magical powers is difficult to reach!"

He turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly rose, dark clouds appeared, and thunder covered the sky, covering the sky, black and starlight was nowhere to be seen.

Click...!

The thunderstorm swept wildly, and thousands of purple lights fell, connecting the sky and the earth, destroying everything, just like the end of the world.

Such changes made all the disciples present shocked but did not understand why.

"What's going on?"

Hua Tiandu and Jialan raised their heads and looked into the sky, but couldn't see through it.

The next moment, the void cracked open, and a black figure who was ten feet tall walked out, with demonic wings on his head and his back, sweeping across the breath of the heavens, making the air solidify into one.

Hua Tiandu and Jialan both breathed and their faces were pale, but they exclaimed: "Demon God?"

"here it is?"

The demon looked around, glanced at him, and finally fell on Hua Tiandu. He grabbed Hua Tiandu with great hands.

Hua Tiandu activates magical powers and bursts out treasures, but to no avail.

"The battlefield of the Heavenly Demons at Yuhua Sect? Hey, it's a good place to travel through the void. It's just a good place to eat, but for Feng Baiyu's sake, I won't kill you!" The demon god said, pulling Hua Tiandu's arms and feet down, sprinkling blood in the sky, leaving only one stick, then threw it down, and muttering, "Who made you the strongest cultivation level? You're unlucky!"

The void cracked open, and the demon god penetrated into it.

The wind and clouds dissipate and the thunder extinguishes.

ah……!
Chapter completed!