"Wang Fan, you are so cruel, you actually ruined my cultivation! Jiyun Dao will not let you go, and neither will Senior Brother Wuliu!"
Qiu Yinquan stared at Wang Fan as if he was a wolf that wanted to eat people.
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Fan to speak, he already looked at the monks from the two sects who did not dare to move.
"Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and kill him?"
"Do you think silence and begging for mercy can help you survive? Let me tell you, that is impossible!"
"I don't need to tell you that you all know Wang Fan's ruthless methods and style. If you fight hard, you may still have a chance of survival, but if you don't fight, you will definitely die!"
Qiu Yinquan's hoarse voice encouraged the monks from the two sects who dared not move, and his tone was full of resentment.
His cultivation has been destroyed, and even if Wang Fan doesn't kill him, he will never survive for long. If nothing else, just the people he has bullied or offended over the years are enough to make his life worse than death.
Under this situation, Qiu Yinquan had nothing to fear at all.
After hearing Qiu Yinquan's encouragement, the faces of the monks from the two sects couldn't help but change, and they suddenly woke up.
Yes, in this situation, how could Wang Fan let them go? Even if they begged for mercy, what would happen?
Just now, they were all intimidated by Wang Fan's terrifying strength. They were almost scared to the point of losing their courage, and they actually forgot this.
Wang Fan didn't pay attention to Qiu Yinquan's bewitchment at all, and said disdainfully, "Vicious? You, Qiu Yinquan, have the nerve to say these two words to me?"
He pointed to the corpses of the Yungong monks on the ground, "If you talk about viciousness, I'm afraid I'm not even one ten thousandth as good as you, right?"
"As for Ji Wuliu, I don't think you can count on it. After I kill you, I will kill him right away."
As Wang Fan spoke, a large spiritual palm formed in mid-air, and then he slapped Qiu Yinquan fiercely.
Qiu Yinquan, who had lost his cultivation, had no ability to resist at all, and could only watch helplessly as the spiritual energy palm struck his body.
At this moment, regret and despair emerged in his heart.
Humiliation emerged.
He never dreamed that one day, he would be beaten to death by the big palm of spiritual energy.
How humiliating is this for him, the dignified deputy master of Jiyun Dao?
Bang!
A loud noise interrupted his contemplation, and his whole body turned into blood mist in an instant, with no bones or residue left.
"Do it!"
"Fight!"
Almost at the moment Qiu Yin was killed, those Jiyun Dao and Yi Jian Sect masters took action.
Each of them stirred up their spiritual energy crazily, grabbed weapons and magic weapons, and killed Wang Fan desperately.
They all realized that Qiu Yinquan was right. There was still a glimmer of hope for them if they gave up, but if they gave up, they would be dead.
The sky was filled with weapons, magic weapon waste, and violent and terrifying waves were set off in mid-air.
The killing waves were like chains, criss-crossing in mid-air, and some even tore the void apart.
Luo Manyi and others' expressions changed, and they frantically retreated outside the hall without even having time to think about it.
It's not that they don't want to help Wang Fan, but they simply don't have the ability to help Wang Fan.
In this case, if they rush forward, they are seeking death.
Wang Fan didn't say anything, he just grabbed the red axe, and the axe's lines were vertical and horizontal, and he also rolled up a series of killing power and moved out.
Countless ax patterns and countless killing waves bombarded together, causing a thunderous explosion.
In almost just a short moment, the ax marks struck by Wang Fan were torn apart and completely collapsed.
No matter how powerful Wang Fan is, facing the crazy attacks of so many strong men at once, he cannot withstand the random ax marks.
Along with the collapse of the ax pattern, the fierce attacks from the sky continued to bombard Wang Fan.
But at this moment, Wang Fan's figure flashed slightly and mysteriously disappeared into the distance.
He relied on the terrifying speed of lightning to create the illusion of disappearing from everyone's sight, and quickly passed through the gap in the huge wave blasted by his axe.
The next second, his body had already penetrated the layers of attacking and killing power, and came to the front of two ninth-level monks.
"Go to hell!" Wang Fan grinned ferociously, and the red ax in his hand struck down mercilessly.
Plop!
With two heart-shaking sounds, the two people were completely split apart from flesh to bone, and fell down weakly, leaving only a blood mist in the sky.
At this time, several monks who reacted quickly had already reacted and launched an attack on Wang Fan.
However, the moment their attack was launched, Wang Fan's figure disappeared again.
This time, since only a few monks reacted to attack him, he was even more relaxed. With almost no effort, he had already dodged in front of those monks.
When those monks saw Wang Fan who suddenly flashed in front of them, they were completely stunned.
They didn't have time to react before they saw the red ax blasting out countless ax marks again and rolling towards them.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Another series of sprays of blood mist, and several more monks died!
Seeing this scene, the monks from the two sects who had not yet been killed were completely dumbfounded.
This is no longer a battle, but a one-sided massacre!
Wang Fan relied on the terrifying speed of 'lightning' to constantly shuttle between them, constantly harvesting their lives.
Most people didn't even see Wang Fan's shadow before they were completely killed by the ax pattern.
With this kind of fighting, with this kind of massacre, Yunxia Palace has long been reduced to ruins.
On top of the ruins, blood flowed profusely, and the strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, making one unable to help but feel nauseous.
> In less than half an hour, all the monks from the two invading sects had been strangled by Wang Fan and fell into a pool of blood.
Even Wu Zhengheng, the leader of Yijian Sect who had been abolished from the beginning, had already been reduced to blood in this kind of battle.
Wang Fan stood on the ruins, covered in blood, like a god of death. In front of him, there was no longer any enemy of the two sects standing in front of him.
Not far away, Luo Manyi and other Yun Gong monks looked at this scene, and there were also bursts of deathly silence.
Even Ji Yun, who witnessed Wang Fan casually killing Nan Wenhou, was also horrified.
Powerful, really too powerful!
Wang Fan's strength has simply exceeded the limit of Zun Realm.
They have never seen, no, they have never heard of, there is such a terrifying monk in the world.
Wang Fan was also shocked in his heart, but what shocked him was not his own strength, but the "Lightning Lightning" technique. It was not until this moment that he truly realized the terror of "Lightning Lightning".
This skill is so unbelievable. Without this skill, he would never be able to kill these people so easily.
It seems that when we were besieged outside the Zhenhong space last time, the reason why the lightning did not play this role was not because the lightning technique was not good, but because Ji Wuliu was too powerful.
If it weren't for Ji Wuliu's powerful perception, and if it wasn't for Ji Wuliu's restraint on him, he might still be able to kill him easily.
Of course, even without Ji Wuliu, he could only kill easily, but it was simply impossible to kill so many people. After all, his consumption was also huge.
"Senior Sister Ji Yun, there should be some resources in these space rings. Let's use them to make up for the losses of your Cloud Palace first."
"I'm going to visit Ji Yun Dao and Yi Jian Sect. After I destroy these two sects, I will give you more resources."
"Help me take care of Luo Ru."
Wang Fan threw the pile of space rings to Ji Yun, then clasped his fists and said something, and quickly left Yungong.
This chapter has been completed!