The fierce sword light set off a huge killing force. The sword that Wang Fan slashed at this moment was more than a hundred times more powerful than when he was at the sixth level of the Emperor Realm.
The violent killing force formed a whirlpool of sword light in mid-air, and the two ninth-level monks of the Imperial Realm did not react at all.
With two puffs and puffs, they were split into two halves, their heads missing.
Until they died, they didn't even react and didn't have time to take action.
Their eyes were wide open, showing fear, unwillingness, and disbelief.
Wang Fan casually slashed these two guys to death, then rolled up their space rings and left.
For a year and a half, he has been practicing in seclusion, and those people outside must have gained a lot of good things.
If he doesn't hurry up, he might not even be able to drink the soup.
Other resources are a trivial matter, but if the Human King Pill appears and is taken away by others, it will be a big deal.
Without the Human King Pill, it would be absolutely impossible for him to advance to the Human King realm.
With this in mind, Wang Fan speeded up and rushed out of the Gobi Desert.
All the monks who stayed in the Gobi Desert were unfashionable and poor monks.
After all, compared to the entire canyon, the Gobi Desert is just a barren land.
Any monk with some ability will not stay in the Gobi Desert for a long time.
Wang Fan rushed out of the Gobi Desert and passed through the mountains. Not long after, his mental power swept away several monks again.
He had never seen these monks before, and they were obviously not the monks who had hunted him before.
At this time, these monks were running madly in one direction, and their eyes were even blood-red.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and immediately knew that these people must have known about the location of some heaven-defying resources and wanted to find something good.
Without any hesitation, he followed directly behind.
In less than half an hour, Wang
Fan then followed the monks to a huge mountain peak.
At this time, in front of that mountain peak, there were countless monks frantically digging for something.
Even some directions emitted terrifying fluctuations of fairy spiritual energy.
"Are you digging for a pulse?" Wang Fan's mental energy spread out, and he soon knew what these people were looking for.
They were actually digging for fairy veins, yes, they were digging for fairy veins.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Fan would simply not believe his eyes.
Can fairy spirit veins be dug from mountain peaks?
He didn't rob it, but glanced around and planned to find a deserted place to dig.
That is the Immortal Spiritual Vein. Even without the Immortal Crystal and Immortal Marrow Pool, it is still a top cultivation resource.
If he could dig out one hundred and eighty top-grade or high-grade immortal spiritual veins, then it would be just around the corner for him to break through to the ninth level of the Emperor Realm.
Wang Fan quickly found a good place, but just as he was about to go there, three monks had already landed in front of him.
"Is it you?" The three monks surrounded Wang Fan, their eyes full of coldness.
"Yes, it's me." Wang Fan glanced at them coldly, and he recognized at a glance that these three people were the three people who had chased him before.
He was also secretly resenting that before he went to trouble these three guys, these three guys actually took the initiative to find him. They were simply looking for death.
"Ant in a barbarian land, I didn't expect you to be so courageous to come here." One of them pointed at Wang Fan's nose, his voice getting colder and colder.
He originally thought that Wang Fan would run away, but instead of running away, his tone was so arrogant, which made him very unhappy.
"Barbarians
Ants in the land?”
"Is he that ant from the barbarian land? He is only on the eighth level of the Imperial Realm, but he dares to come here. He is really brave."
When the monks around him heard his words, their expressions changed instantly, and then they all flashed over.
"Trash." Wang Fan snorted coldly when he saw the situation was not good, and directly took out the shadow knife from its sheath, slashing at the three people who came over first.
The bright sword light rose across the sky, setting off a violent and fierce killing force, and slashed towards the three people crazily. ??
The three people felt the terrifying killing force, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant.
They each used their magical weapons and frantically activated their spiritual energy to resist.
It's just that their speed is much slower than Wang Fan.
They just had time to draw out their weapons, and even failed to unleash their killing potential.
In a burst of clicking sounds, Wang Fan's shadow knife had torn apart their defenses and struck them.
Tsk tsk tsk.
All three of them suffered from bloodshot eyes and died tragically immediately.
When the monks who gathered behind saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.
He killed three ninth-level emperor-level monks with a single slash. Is this really an eighth-level emperor-level monk? Is there really such a terrifying eighth-level emperor-level monk in the world?
Cold sweat filled his heart with satisfaction, and the five or six monks were already planning to retreat.
"Now that you're here, don't leave." But at this moment, Wang Fan had already used the Shadow Blade again without mercy.
These guys are here to kill him, so naturally he won't be polite.
This means that he is strong enough. If he is not strong enough, he may not die in a good way.
So Wang Fan showed no mercy.
Of course, the most important thing is that he also needs to establish his authority.
Otherwise, if he digs out the fairy later,
If his spiritual veins were coveted by those people again, or if those people directly surrounded him and killed him together, it would be bad.
Wang Fan struck out with his sword, but the five or six monks barely resisted, and three monks were already dead.
The expressions of the other two monks changed drastically, and just as they were about to beg for mercy, Wang Fan had already slashed them with his sword.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Blood splattered, and in an instant, all eight ninth-level emperor-level monks died suddenly.
The monks around looked at this scene, and the whole place was completely silent.
Even those who originally planned to come up to besiege Wang Fan stopped abruptly and did not dare to come up again.
What a joke, with Wang Fan's strength, even if they come up, they will probably die.
Wang Fanke ignored the shocked monks. He had already walked to the place he had found, grabbed the shadow knife and started digging.
Since he was digging for immortal spiritual veins, he didn't dare to dig too hard, he only dared to go down slowly with one knife at a time.
After all, if the immortal spiritual veins are damaged, the gains will outweigh the losses.
The most important thing is that the mountains here are very strange, and there is no way for spiritual power to penetrate into them. So everyone can only dig slowly, little by little.
Soon, Wang Fan had dug out dozens of meters, and he finally dug out the first fairy spirit vein.
Although it was only a middle-grade immortal spirit vein, he was already very satisfied.
He believed that if he kept digging, he would soon be able to dig out high-grade fairy veins, or even top-grade fairy veins.
Sure enough, after digging out more than a hundred middle-grade fairy spirit veins, Wang Fan saw the high-grade fairy spirit veins.
After digging out more than fifty high-grade immortal spiritual veins, he saw the top-grade immortal spiritual veins again.
Wang Fan looked at the long, top-quality immortal spirit veins in front of him, and his whole heart started to beat unsatisfactorily. Even with his character, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
This chapter has been completed!