"You are looking for death!" Wu Yifan's face turned livid with anger after listening to Wang Fan's words.
As a true disciple of the Three Saints Sect, what kind of aloof existence is he? Even the elders of the ten major sects will give him some face when they see him.
But now, Wang Fan dared to call him trash in front of so many people, even worse than trash. How could he not be angry?
When Wu Yifan was angry, he stopped talking nonsense and directly took out a black shovel and killed Wang Fan.
He wants to kill Wang Fan first.
The black shovel cut through the air, instantly turning into countless murderous and violent shovel shadows. The shovel shadows were densely packed, dark, and looked extremely terrifying. .??.
"Hehe, I'm not sure who is looking for death." Wang Fan didn't take it seriously at all. He sneered disdainfully and directly used the shadow knife to slash at the shoveling shadows all over the sky.
With his current level of cultivation, he is not afraid of even the strong men at the seventh or even eighth level of the Holy Realm, let alone Wu Yifan who is only at the sixth level of the Holy Realm.
The shadow knife cut through the air and shook the shovel shadows all over the sky. In a sound like running water, all the shovel shadows in the sky disappeared.
There was another bang, and Wang Fan's shadow knife struck Wu Yifan's black shovel. Wu Yifan only felt pain in the tiger's mouth, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the black shovel was immediately thrown away.
Before he had time to be shocked why Wang Fan was so powerful, Wang Fan's shadow knife had already cut through the void again and slashed directly towards his chest.
laugh!
There was another sound, and with a large amount of blood mist splashing out, Wu Yifan, who was still in mid-air, was cut into two, completely dead.
Seeing this scene, everyone around them was stunned, and their scalps felt numb.
Wang Fan actually used just a few breaths to kill Wu Yifan, a true disciple of the Three Saints Sect and the sixth level of the Holy Realm. Isn't this strength too terrifying?
The scene fell silent for an instant, and there was no more sound.
Even the monks who were bombarding the protective formation stopped bombarding and looked at Wang Fan with vigilant faces.
After all, Wang Fan beheaded Wu Yifan in front of them, which was no small matter.
Once the Three Saints Sect finds out about this, there will definitely be endless trouble.
They were all afraid that Wang Fan would kill them all and silence them.
Wang Fan didn't care about the nervousness of these people at all. He just glanced at these people coldly, then stepped in front of Heiye, grabbed Heiye and disappeared without a trace.
He didn't even touch Wu Yifan's space ring.
"Wang Fan, there must be something good there just now, why don't you go in and take a look?" Heiye couldn't help but ask after he was far away from that area.
She didn't ask Wang Fan why he didn't take Wu Yifan's space ring, because she knew that Wang Fan was worried that there was a strong man's mark in it.
Before Wang Fan could answer, the Bone-Eating Insect King on the side said with disdain, "There's a damn good thing in there. There's good stuff in the place we're going to next."
As he said that, the Bone-Eating Insect King couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, more and more people are going there now. I'm afraid we won't even be able to drink the soup."
Black Night was startled by the sudden sound, and only then did he notice the Bone-Eating Insect King.
To be honest, although she saw the Bone-Eating Insect King just now, she didn't take it seriously.
"He is a friend of mine. You can just call him King." Seeing Heiye's confusion, Wang Fan quickly introduced him.
He originally wanted to call him Xiaogu, but he was afraid that the insect king would go crazy, so he could only change it to Big King.
"Your Majesty?" Heiye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say much.
The Bone-Eating Insect King is
He glared at Wang Fan fiercely, obviously very dissatisfied with Wang Fan's title.
However, it did not express dissatisfaction, but rushed to the location where the treasure appeared at full speed.
Wang Fan and Hei Ye followed closely behind.
About half an hour later, the two men and one insect had arrived at a canyon area.
When they arrived, sixty or seventy people had already gathered in the canyon.
All of these sixty or seventy people are strong in the Holy Realm, and none of them are in the Venerable Realm.
On the ground in the corner, there were several bloody corpses, which had obviously been killed not long ago.
The combination of two people and one insect, Wang Fan, had just appeared, and all the eyes of the sixty or seventy people fell on them.
One of the monks on the first level of the Holy Realm stood up and said, "There are no extra resources for you here, so you should leave."
Wang Fan was a little dazed, but he quickly came to his senses and asked doubtfully, "Is this your home?"
When the Saint Level One heard Wang Fan's words, he was startled for a moment, and then he understood what Wang Fan meant.
He was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Wang Fan and said, "Get out!"
Snapped!
However, as he dropped the word "roll", he received a slap in the face.
Wang Fan slapped the monk on the first level of the Holy Realm in the face without hesitation, sending him flying more than ten meters away.
He knew that in a place like this, he could never show weakness.
The more you show weakness and the more polite you are to others, the more others will think you are easy to bully and the more they will step on you.
Only by showing strength can others be afraid of you and not dare to look down on you again.
Of course, all this is based on the condition of having strength. If you don't have strength and still show strength, you are looking for death.
"Friend, it would be a bit unreasonable for you to touch my people whenever you disagree with me.
Isn’t that unreasonable? What’s more, what he said is right, there is indeed no redundant resource allocation here.”
"If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone."
As soon as Wang Fan flew away from the first level of the Holy Realm, a fifth level of the Holy Realm stood up and said with cold eyes.
This guy is very smart. With just one sentence, he has pushed Wang Fan to everyone's opposition.
After all, once Wang Fan wants to share the resources inside, everyone present will get a smaller share.
Wang Fan sneered, "I still said the same thing, is this your home?"
"No, but." The fifth level of the Holy Realm was also a little angry.
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Fan, "Since it's not the case, then what nonsense are you talking about? If you want to fight, just come up and don't be a coward."
Wang Fan said, and with a clang, he had already grabbed the shadow knife.
He glanced at everyone, "Everyone comes here to look for opportunities. Since there is an opportunity here, and I am here, why don't I have a share?"
"If anyone thinks that the resources here are not mine, just stand up and I will do it."
Under normal circumstances, Wang Fan would never bother to compete with these sixty or seventy people for resources.
But it's different now.
The Bone-Eating Insect King has already sent him a message. There are absolutely top-notch goodies here, you must not miss them.
In addition, the things here are ownerless and belong to whoever grabs them. Why should Wang Fan let them go?
"You are so arrogant! As a latecomer, and your cultivation is only at the fourth level of the Holy Realm, how dare you be so strong?"
"I just don't want to assign it to you. I just stand up. What can you do?"
A man with a black face, perhaps dissatisfied with Wang Fan's arrogance, stood up while roaring, flew up at the same time, and punched Wang Fan directly.
This chapter has been completed!