Wang Fan naturally didn't bother to care about what the ants in the outside world thought.
As for the woman in white, she was too lazy to pay attention. The only thing she cared about was that Wang Fan absorbed the refined blood too quickly.
A few days passed quickly, and the blood essence in the blood pool was almost exhausted, but she had only refined 30% of it.
The remaining 70% was all snatched away by Wang Fan.
Are the descendants of the ancient royal family so terrifying?
Even the most outstanding figures from the ancient royal family are nothing more than this, right?
The woman in white sighed in her heart, feeling very uncomfortable.
Wang Fan is very comfortable. Without him, his progress is really great.
Not only is the physical body much stronger, but even the power of the bloodline is much stronger.
Not only that, the essence and blood also contains rich divine energy.
With the help of those divine essences, his cultivation level directly crossed the eighth level of the Great Emperor and reached the ninth level of the Great Emperor.
At this moment, although he has not yet reached the perfection of the ninth level of the Great Emperor, he is not far from the Holy Emperor.
Once he stepped into the Holy Emperor, Wang Fan could not imagine how powerful he would be.
Kill the God of the Yellow Realm?
In other words, the God of the Mysterious Slayer Realm?
He really didn't dare to think about it.
There is an insurmountable gap between the Holy Emperor and the Great Emperor. The gap is thousands of miles.
Regardless of Wang Fan's ability to cross great realms and kill the Holy Emperor at his peak, in fact, it was mainly because of his physical strength.
If he only talked about his cultivation without using the Eight Divine Sword Styles, he would be afraid that he could kill a Saint Emperor at the fifth or sixth level at most, which would be the limit.
The physical body is the most basic foundation for a monk, and the God Refining Technique is inherently heaven-defying, so he has achieved a huge leap forward.
I used to think that the God-Refining Emperor was only the peak Saint Emperor, but apparently, that was not the case.
The other party must have transcended the existence of the Holy Emperor, but what level it is exactly is unknown.
Wang Fan thought to himself, soon, the essence and blood in the blood pool will be exhausted.
He stood up.
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The woman in white looked at him with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
After a while, she choked out: "You are very good."
Wang Fan scoffed and said quickly: "Well, I didn't mean it."
"Let's go." The woman in white didn't bother to say more, and with a wave of her hand, the mask disappeared.
The next moment, she also disappeared from Wang Fan's wrist.
Of course, her disappearance could not be seen by the monks outside.
"Quick, they're coming out."
"Where is that woman? Why is she missing?"
"Huh, one of them actually escaped. He ran away really fast. However, only one is enough."
The impatient monks outside who had been waiting for a long time immediately surrounded them when they saw the light shield disappearing and Wang Fan walking out.
The way they stared at Wang Fan was not looking at a person at all, but looking at a treasure.
Wang Fan's mouth twitched and he said in his heart: "Senior, aren't you being too kind?"
The woman in white said calmly: "A group of holy emperors are just at their peak. Is it possible that I need to take action? Don't be so good as to get an advantage."
All right.
Wang Fan suddenly stopped talking.
He looked at the monks, and then pointed to the top of his head.
The monks were stunned for a moment, then looked up at the sky, and immediately saw a large area of rich blood.
With such a rich blood color, how many people must have been killed?
However, when he thought of the essence and blood in Wang Fan's body, that fear no longer existed.
Just kidding, with so many of them, couldn't they kill just one Wang Fan?
"Should you bleed yourself, or should we help you?"
One of the monks was very direct and spoke frankly when asking questions.
Wang Fan was furious and asked him to bleed. This was murder.
Heartbreaking.
What's more, this loser dares to ask him to bleed?
Furious in his heart, Wang Fanren rushed out brazenly.
Everyone only saw a flash of red light, and a hint of rich blood floating on the tip of their noses.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the monk who asked Wang Fan to bleed had already flown out and was reduced to rubble.
Wang Fan looked at the others and said coldly: "Who else wants to let me bleed, or plans to do something to me?"
He faced more than a dozen peak Saint Emperors by himself without any fear.
These dozen people are far behind those in Ningtian. ??
Both quantity and quality are not on the same level.
He wasn't even afraid of people like Ning Tian, they were all scared away by him.
Who is this person?
The monks all looked at each other in confusion.
They also didn't expect that Wang Fan was so powerful. They didn't even notice how Wang Fan took action, and a Holy Emperor died at the peak of his powers.
This was not just an instant kill, it was almost the same as squeezing an ant to death.
For a moment, the scene was eerily quiet, with no one speaking.
Seeing that no one was speaking, Wang Fan sneered and said: "Since you don't dare to take action, then go away. Don't throw away your life here for a little profit. Is it worth it? Is it good or is it bad?"
"You, are you humiliating us?" As soon as these words came out, a monk became angry, with murderous intent all over his body, his breath surging, and he pointed angrily at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan glanced at him, and the next second, the person had disappeared again.
The monk's expression changed drastically, and he immediately retreated at an extremely fast speed.
However, Wang Fan followed him like a shadow and still quickly caught up with him.
He waved his magic weapon, activated the divine energy in his body, and tried his best to kill Wang Fan.
However, with a dull rumbling sound, the whole person was still knocked out.
The person is in mid-air, his
His consciousness has completely entered darkness, and his soul has been extinguished.
Wang Fan landed lightly on the ground, as if he had crushed an ant to death, and said again: "Still not leaving?"
At this time, the monks finally knew they were afraid.
They didn't dare to stop anymore and quickly disappeared from the spot.
Wang Fan has proven his strength with his strength, and they no longer dare to covet him anymore.
If you dare to keep entangled with me, you will really die.
They really don't understand when a monster like Wang Fan was born in this foreign land.
This is really terrible.
Wang Fan ignored those people. When he saw those people leaving, he nodded with satisfaction.
"My strength is pretty good, and it's easier to kill the Holy Emperor at his peak. Now, I can take revenge with peace of mind."
"By the way, who is the most powerful among the geniuses of the God Realm on the list? How much better than Ning Tian? Hey, I forgot to ask, what a mistake."
Wang Fan muttered in his heart, got up and quickly disappeared from the place.
He wants to kill, keep killing, he wants to rob, keep robbing.
This is the fastest way to improve your cultivation and strength. Of course, you will die faster.
Under normal circumstances, he might not do this, because killing someone just to become stronger is really against humanity.
But now, he doesn't care anymore.
Because he already has goals, and those goals deserve to die.
Wang Fan left, but there were still many people on the Blood Pond side.
Until Wang Fan left, they did not recover from the previous shock.
"This guy seems to be getting stronger again."
"Did he step above the Holy Emperor? Otherwise, why would he be so strong?"
"It's so dangerous in Tianling Plain today. It's best to leave as soon as possible."
The monks sighed and quickly disappeared.
This chapter has been completed!