Wang Fan didn't take Han Man seriously at all.
Not to mention the Han Man, now he is not even afraid of Han Zhong who is on the ninth level of the Holy Realm, so how can he care about a Han Man who is on the sixth level of the Holy Realm?
He had already fallen into selfless cultivation, frantically devouring the spiritual fluid in the bathtub to improve his cultivation.
Under Wang Fan's terrifying absorption, the spiritual liquid in the bathtub began to shrink continuously, and his cultivation level began to soar again.
The middle stage of the seventh level of the Holy Realm,
The pinnacle of the seventh level of the Holy Realm,
click,
I don’t know how long it took, but his cultivation finally broke through the shackles of the eighth level of the holy realm and successfully reached the eighth level of the holy realm.
A more abundant sense of power came, and a strong self-confidence emerged in Wang Fan's heart.
At this moment, if he faced Han Zhong again, he was absolutely sure to kill him instantly.
In fact, even Mo Lan and Wang Fan, the masters of the Three Saints, are already sure of a fight.
Wang Fan glanced at the few remaining spiritual fluids and continued to frantically absorb and practice.
But soon he was disappointed to find that the effect was not as significant as before.
Even though there was still a small amount of spiritual liquid in the bathtub, and even though it was still terrifying for him to absorb the spiritual energy, his improvement in cultivation had slowed down.
Wang Fan knew that it was time for him to go out. There was no point in continuing to practice here.
Wang Fan jumped out of the bathtub and opened the ban.
The cold woman was still kneeling on the ground, and Wang Fan could even see blood streaks on her knees.
As for her face, it was extremely pale.
As if aware of Wang Fan's departure, the aloof woman raised her head and glanced at Wang Fan, with a hint of fear in her eyes, and then quickly lowered her head, not daring to look again.
As for Han Man on the other side, he only had one breath left at this moment. He was so weak that he couldn't even open his eyes.
With his cultivation base abolished, he can
It's a miracle that I can persist without eating or drinking for more than half a year without dying.
"The rest of the spiritual liquid here will be of benefit to you. This is a healing elixir, so I will give it to you. Remember, my name is Wang Fan. If you are dissatisfied or want revenge, I will give it to you at any time. you can look for me."
Wang Fan glanced at the woman lightly, threw him a pill, and then walked away.
The woman took Wang Fan's elixir in a daze, and then looked at Wang Fan's leaving back, with a hint of complexity in her eyes.
Wang Fan quickly returned to the place where he came in. Here, there was also a space array gate, but it did not require any token to open it.
Obviously, if you want to enter here from the outside, you must open it with a specific token key, but if you want to go out, you don't need it.
"I don't know how long I have been practicing, and what happened to the outside world during this time."
Wang Fan murmured, then stepped into the space formation gate and disappeared in an instant.
When Wang Fan appeared again, he was already in the empty mountain range deep in the Three Saints Sect.
Here, there is already a beautiful figure waiting for him, it is Hua Yurou.
"Senior brother, are you out?" When Hua Yurou saw Wang Fan, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and then she became shocked.
She stared at Wang Fan and said in disbelief, "You, your cultivation has actually broken through to the eighth level of the Saint Realm?"
Since Wang Fan was not able to hide his aura, Hua Yurou could naturally sense Wang Fan's cultivation.
At this time, she finally understood why the master valued Wang Fan so much.
In just one year, Wang Fan unexpectedly broke through from the sixth level of the Holy Realm to the eighth level of the Holy Realm. This is simply unbelievable.
Things to know
Dao, although the spiritual liquid in the Three Saints Pool is good, it is definitely not so heaven-defying. Otherwise, as a disciple of the sect leader, how could Hua Yurou have only reached the seventh level of the Saint Realm?
"It's just good luck." Wang Fan said with a smile on his face when he saw Hua Yurou.
"Good luck?" Hua Yurou rolled her eyes and was speechless. Listening to Wang Fan's words, she even had the urge to beat this guy up.
Fortunately, Wang Fan didn't say much about his cultivation and quickly changed the subject, "Junior sister, have you been waiting for me here for a long time? Did something happen?"
"Something did happen." Hua Yurou's face instantly turned ugly when she heard Wang Fan's words, "Did you offend the Zhong family of Wuliang City?"
Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded calmly, "That's right, I deposed a man named Zhong Wuliang and leveled the city lord's palace."
Hua Yurou was stunned when she heard this.
Destroying Zhong Wuliang and razing the city lord's palace was too bold, wasn't it?
Others don't know who Zhong Wuliang is, but she, Hua Yurou, knows it very well.
That was Zhong Houji's only son, the young city lord of Wuliang City.
For such a person to be deposed by Wang Fan is simply to offend Zhong Houji to death.
Relatively speaking, she was not so shocked by Wang Fan's demolition of the City Lord's Mansion.
They were already mortal enemies anyway, so it seemed like it wouldn't be a big deal if Wang Fan demolished the city lord's mansion again.
"Junior sister, could it be that the person named Zhong came to the Three Saints Sect to look for me? No way, although the person named Zhong is powerful, he shouldn't be enough to challenge me, the Three Saints Sect, right?"
Wang Fan saw Hua Yurou's silence and couldn't help but ask again.
"Senior brother, you are too reckless." Hua Yurou couldn't help but sigh, "If it were just the Zhong family, our Three Saints Sect wouldn't be afraid."
"However, the Zhong family actually united with Wudao
Zong, Luosheng Zong, together put pressure on us, asking us to hand you over."
Wang Fan's eyes narrowed, "Why, could it be that they have already come to our Three Saints Sect?"
"Yes." Hua Yurou nodded, "Not only did they come to our Three Saints Sect, they also injured my master, and now they have almost enslaved everyone in our Three Saints Sect."
When she said this, her eyes were even slightly red, and her expression was full of frustration and anger.
"Ah?" Wang Fan couldn't help but open his mouth. No way. How long has he been practicing? Why did this happen?
Besides, he knew very well how powerful Mo Lan was. Would such a person be seriously injured?
"You don't have to be surprised, because Zhong Houji is no weaker than my master. In addition, the elder of the Luosheng Sect's Wudao Sect takes action, so the master will naturally be defeated, and injuries are inevitable."
Hua Yurou seemed to notice Wang Fan's doubts and spoke.
After saying that, she continued to speak without waiting for Wang Fan to answer, "I am waiting here because I am afraid that after you come out of seclusion, you will fall into their hands by mistake."
"I'll take you away now. Let's leave the Three Saints Sect first and see my master before we talk."
Wang Fan didn't speak, his mental power spread out crazily, and after just a moment, his expression darkened.
I saw countless people chasing the monks of the Three Saints Sect within the Three Saints Sect, and every monk who was caught would be taken away directly.
Wang Fan's mental power followed the monks who were taken away, and his face instantly turned pale.
I saw that the monks of the Three Saints Sect were all taken to a huge square, and in that square, there were countless more giant pillars.
The monks of the Three Saints Sect who were taken away were all directly nailed to the pillars.
Wang Fan was furious when he saw this scene. He looked at Hua Yurou and said, "Junior sister, I can't go with you, I'm going to kill someone!"
This chapter has been completed!