Looking at this scene, there were bursts of dead silence!
The few monks who wanted to escape couldn't help but stagger, and quickly stopped, not daring to move any further.
Ye Liang looked at his companion who was lying dead on the ground, his pupils could not help but sobbing, and his heart felt cold.
Even he didn't notice Wang Fan's move. Isn't this Wang Fan too scary?
"Okay, I won't say any more nonsense. You can come together and save time. By the way, I advise you not to have the idea of escape, because it is impossible for you to escape."
After Wang Fan killed the monk, he blew on the shadow knife and said calmly.
Judging from his calm expression, it seemed that he didn't take the killing of the monk before seriously at all.
Listening to Wang Fan's words, Ye Liang and his party's faces turned ugly again.
Wang Fan's words simply did not take them seriously. And since Wang Fan dared to say this, he obviously had absolute confidence to kill them.
"Damn it, since I can't leave, then I'll fight him!"
"Yes, let's fight! I don't believe that even one of us, the ninth level of the Venerable Realm and the thirteenth level of the King Realm, can't kill him, Wang Fan!"
"Isn't he just a monk at the eighth level of King Realm? There's nothing scary about it. I think the rumors are exaggerated!"
After a brief silence, several of them couldn't help but scream ferociously, their eyes filled with determination to fight to the death.
Since you can't leave, you can only fight!
No matter how powerful Wang Fan is, they must fight desperately!
If you fight desperately, you may still have a chance to survive, but if you give up resistance, you will only die!
Ye Liang also nodded slowly, and then looked at Wang Fan, "In this case, we can't help it!"
"Come together!" He said, suddenly waved his right hand, and then he was the first one to rush towards Wang Fan.
Rushing
In the past moment, the aura of a powerful person in his body spread out crazily, and he grabbed a giant sword in his hand. With a flick of the giant sword, it set off a sharp sword energy and slashed towards Wang Fan.
At the same time, bang bang bang bang, accompanied by a series of deafening explosions, the other thirteen people also killed Wang Fan desperately.
There was a bloodthirsty and cruel expression in their eyes, and they looked like they were desperate to die.
Song Rumei couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she looked at these ferocious fourteen people, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
These people are really terrifying, not only their aura is terrifying, but their expressions are also terrifying.
"Sister Mei, don't worry, I haven't noticed a bunch of clowns."
Wang Fan patted Song Rumei a few times, comforted him, and then suddenly stood up with him and walked towards Ye Liang and the fourteen others.
At the moment when he was about to approach Ye Liang, Wang Fan's figure flashed to one side, avoiding his attack, and then he killed the ninth-level king-level monk behind him.
It would be impossible to kill Ye Liang, who was at the first level of the Supreme Realm, with one strike, so Wang Fan planned to avoid Ye Liang first and kill the others first.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Fan had already rushed to the two monks who were charging towards them. He grinned brightly at them, turned his right hand into a sword, and swung directly at them.
How fast was Wang Fan? How could those two ninth-level king-level monks be able to react?
In their frightened eyes, accompanied by two bang bang sounds, they had been hit head-on.
Click click click!
Then, amid a harsh sound of bones breaking, they spurted blood from their mouths and flew out like shooting stars. After falling to the ground, they were already dying.
Wang Fan knocked over the two of them, his body suddenly spun, and his right leg was swept out like a whip!
Whoosh!
The sharp wind stirred up, and his right leg instantly hit the chest of the person beside him.
Violent energy burst out at this moment, and the man screamed and flew straight out.
While he was in mid-air, he had completely died miserably and completely lost his breath!
Wang Fan had just killed this man when three monks were already approaching him from behind him.
There was a hint of forlornness in the eyes of the three people, and then they smiled ferociously, brandishing the long swords in their hands, and slashed at Wang Fan. ??
The bright sword light shot out, setting off a violent killing force, and slashed towards Wang Fan. It was extremely thrilling.
"Ah, be careful." Song Rumei, who was beside Wang Fan, couldn't help but screamed in fear and broke into a cold sweat.
Wang Fan's expression showed no change, his figure was only slightly smaller, and all the three people's attacks had fallen into the air.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Fan grabbed the shadow knife with his right hand, and with a sudden wave, hiss, hiss, hiss, three heads were blown away.
In just a blink of an eye, six monks at the ninth level of the King Realm were beheaded, and the expressions of the remaining seven people, including Ye Liang, completely changed.
Especially the other six monks at the ninth level of the King Realm couldn't help but break out in cold sweat all over their bodies.
In front of Wang Fan, those at the ninth level of the King Realm were simply defeated. They were not even considered ants. How could they fight?
Ye Liang's face also turned ugly. Wang Fan's power also exceeded his expectations.
He never thought that Wang Fan killing a ninth-level king-level monk would be like chopping melons and vegetables, and that a ninth-level king-level monk would be so vulnerable to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's powerful and unparalleled performance, at least he would never be able to do it.
Compared to the shock of Ye Liang and his party, Wang Fan was much calmer.
In his eyes, these people are really too weak.
Although their strength has reached the ninth level of the King Realm, they are still far behind the minds of the six major forces that Wang Fan encountered in the Holy Treasure Ruins.
Whether it was the leader of the Wild Wolf Regiment who was killed by him at the beginning, or the master of the Yijian Sect of the Crazy Blade Sect, they could easily kill these ninth-level king-level monks.
Wang Fan didn't pause at all. After killing six people, he moved towards the other six people except Ye Liang.
"We surrender!"
"We admit defeat!"
"We are willing to swear loyalty to the death, to be slaves forever, and to work for you!"
When the six monks saw Wang Fan coming to kill them, their expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly screamed heartbreakingly.
They are afraid, they are desperate, and they have lost the courage to resist.
Wang Fan listened to the words of the six people and suddenly put away his sword and stood up.
He looked at Ye Liang, "What about you, do you want to surrender and serve me as my dog, or do you want to choose death?"
When Ye Liang heard that Wang Fan was so straightforward, his face immediately turned green and red, so angry!
But he didn't dare to attack at all. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to be loyal to you!"
There is no way, Wang Fan is too powerful, even if he continues to fight, he will only die.
He didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to surrender.
Wang Fan looked at Ye Liang, who was desperate for face, with a sneer on his lips, and suddenly said, "In that case, then you all kneel down!"
His voice was emotionless, and as he spoke, murderous intent emerged from his body.
Obviously, if anyone dares not to kneel, he will take action directly!
This chapter has been completed!