Wang Fan sneered, and almost at the moment when two strong men from the ninth level of the Holy Realm were attacking him, he moved across the space and dodged to a corner.
There was a loud crackling sound, and all the attacks from the two ninth-level saint realm fell on Wang Fan's previous position.
The violent energy raged, causing the area to collapse. Fortunately, the protective formation protected it, so the hall was not destroyed and the entire ship was not damaged.
"Kill me, who do you think you are? The young master has remembered today's situation, and he will definitely come back with a hundred times the amount one day."
Wang Fan made another voice, and immediately stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot.
With a click, the protective formation of the main hall was directly crushed by Wang Fan's foot. Immediately, he made another big movement in space, directly dodged out of the main hall and flew out of the ship.
There were bursts of dead silence on the scene. No one expected that two powerful men from the ninth level of the Holy Realm besieged Wang Fan and actually let him escape.
Especially looking at the formation base that was trampled to pieces by Wang Fan, all the deacons' faces were trembling.
It is precisely because of the protective formation and the trapping formation in this hall that the two strong men at the ninth level of the Holy Realm dared to take action without any scruples.
However, they never expected that Wang Fan was actually a master of formations. He not only found the formation base, but also directly crushed it.
"Do you want to chase?" The ninth-level male cultivator of the Holy Realm who took the lead looked at the man in linen and asked.
In fact, during the questioning, he already knew in his heart that even if he chased him, he would not be able to catch up with Wang Fan.
This vast sea area is vast and boundless, and there is also a strange force devouring spiritual energy. How can they possibly catch up with Wang Fan?
"No need, contact Xue Qian immediately and ask about this person's identity. I hope he will perish in this sea area." The man in linen clothes said with a gloomy face.
After Wang Fan left the ship, he flew towards the coast.
The strange seawater was still swallowing his spiritual energy, but this kind of swallowing was completely acceptable to him.
After all, his cultivation has improved by more than one level now compared to before.
Back then, he was able to survive in the sea with Dark Night,
Let alone now.
However, even though the devouring effect on Wang Fan was not great, a month later, he still felt tired and weak.
After running for a month continuously, his spiritual energy consumption was still a bit scary. If he hadn't kept using the middle-grade immortal stones to practice and devouring pills, he might not have been able to bear it.
Fortunately, we are now less than a thousand miles away from the shore. Even if Wang Fan feels tired and weak, he is not so nervous anymore.
Another day later, Wang Fan finally saw the coast.
He was so excited that he didn't even pay attention to the shocked eyes of the monks on the shore, and flew to the shore, then fell to the ground and gasped for air.
The monks wandering on the coast all stared at Wang Fan in shock, their eyes full of disbelief.
Could it be that they were dazzled and actually saw a monk flying out of this strange sea area.
These people are all monks, and they are also monks in the Venerable Realm or Holy Realm, so they naturally have good eyesight.
They could tell at a glance that Wang Fan definitely did not fly over a short distance, but flew over the sea for a long time.
Because the rich moisture on Wang Fan's body would not have existed for a month or more.
Wang Fan took a few deep breaths and then stood up.
Breathing the fresh air, without the weird swallowing, he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, and he even couldn't help but want to yell a few times.
"Boy, hand over the space ring on your body, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
However, before Wang Fan could relax for a long time, an inappropriate voice came out.
Wang Fan looked up and saw a handsome young man walking over, followed by two middle-aged monks behind him.
This side
The pretty girl like Guanyu only has a cultivation level of the first level of the Holy Realm, but his two followers are very extraordinary. They actually have the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Holy Realm.
When people around saw that this pretty face wanted to rob Wang Fan, they couldn't help but sigh and hurriedly moved away.
Wang Fan clearly noticed that their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the pretty boy. It was obvious that this pretty boy had an unusual identity.
Wang Fan was a little stunned. He first glanced at the pretty face, then pointed at his nose, and said with some uncertainty, "Are you talking to me?"
"Nonsense!" The pretty boy was very unhappy, "I am Zhong Wuliang from Wuliang City, and now I want you to hand over the space ring, why don't you just obediently give it to me?"
Zhong Wuliang's tone was very domineering, and even when he announced that he was leaving home, there was still some pride in his eyes.
The Zhong family of Wuliang City is the person in charge of the city lord's mansion.
Not to mention ordinary casual cultivators, even the ten major sects are not willing to provoke him easily.
The reason why Zhong Wuliang spoke out about the Zhong family was because he was afraid that his men would not be able to deal with Wang Fan, and he was not worried about inciting hatred for the Zhong family at all.
"Zhong Wuliang?" Wang Fan couldn't help being stunned again, and then asked, "Who are you Zhong Wuhua?"
"That's my sister, why, do you know him?" Zhong Wuliang said proudly, but in his heart, he didn't think Wang Fan knew Zhong Wuhua at all.
"I don't know, how could I know such rubbish?" Wang Fan sneered, and then slapped him without any politeness.
With a snap, Zhong Wuliang was immediately shot by Wang Fan. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood and was shot away.
Not to mention that he didn't expect that Wang Fan would dare to hit him. Even if he did, he couldn't escape with his little cultivation.
"You dare to hit me?" Zhong Wuliang was trembling angrily, his words full of viciousness.
Almost the moment his voice came out, his two followers were already following Wang Fan, one on the left and the other on the right.
They are slaves, and now their masters have been beaten. If they are still stupid and don't move, they are not far away from death.
Wang Fan didn't bother to speak at all, and punched out again. The two followers of the fifth level of the Holy Realm had no resistance at all, and were immediately sent flying.
They spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
Wang Fan slowly walked up to the dull-looking Zhong Wuliang and stepped on his face, "Hit you? Do you think I dare to hit you?"
Zhong Wuliang was dumbfounded.
This was the first time he encountered such a thing.
In this area, he has even reported out of his home, but there are still people who dare to touch him. Does it mean he doesn't want to live?
What he didn't even expect was that his two followers on the fifth level of the Holy Realm were shot away by Wang Fan without even holding on for a round.
"I am Zhong Wuliang from the Zhong family. If you dare to touch me, my Zhong family will never let you go." After regaining consciousness, Zhong Wuliang threatened in a ferocious voice.
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Wang Fan had already stepped on his Dantian.
With a bang, Zhong Wuliang let out a shrill scream, and his face turned completely gray.
"Don't worry, I will go to the Zhong family, and I will be there soon. As for you, I really don't dare to touch you, but I do dare to destroy you."
Wang Fan said, kicking Zhong Wuliang far away, and then dodged away from here.
He wanted to leave Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible.
In Wuliang City, the City Lord's Mansion, almost the moment Wang Fan destroyed Zhong Wuliang, a violent killing force surged out from a certain house.
This terrifying killing force swept through the entire Wuliang City in an instant, making all the monks tremble.
"Who, who is it, dares to destroy my son! If this city lord doesn't cut you into pieces, I will be a monk in vain!"
A voice filled with overwhelming anger rang out in the air of Wuliang City, like thunder, echoing endlessly!
This chapter has been completed!