"Who is that mysterious person? How could such a powerful person appear in China?"
"Who knows? I heard that they came from Shenxu. Could it be that they are monks who did not evacuate from Shenxu in the past?"
"No matter what, we must kill this person. This person is so murderous and ignores the rules. If we let him continue like this, we are afraid that we will not end well."
For a time, all the Shenxu monks were in danger.
Especially those Shenxu monks not far from Wang Fan felt unprecedented pressure.
Under the pressure of these monks, many powerful people gathered together and personally invited powerful people from the eighth level of the Heaven Realm God to come out.
In this area, the strongest person is named Zhuo Wenshan, who is revered as the Blood-Slaying God.
This man was a strong man in the Divine Emperor's Palace back then. Later, he was sentenced to the Divine Emperor's Palace for committing a crime, and for some unknown reason, he fled into China.
This person is extremely powerful and extremely murderous. He is guarding this area and can call the wind and rain, and is omnipotent.
Those Shenxu monks also respected him, and even those who did not follow him would donate resources every year for protection.
Wang Fan can kill the seventh-level gods of heaven. Therefore, sending out the monks of the seventh-level gods is not enough to guarantee that Wang Fan will be killed.
Therefore, those Shenxu monks went to Blood Slaughter City in person to ask Zhuo Wenshan to come out.
Zhuo Wenshan didn't put on any airs when facing the invitation from the powerful forces, and left the Blood Massacre City happily.
Headed to Hongyue City tens of thousands of miles away.
Because according to Wang Fan's route, the next stop is Hongyue City.
However, after Zhuo Wenshan arrived at Hongyue City, he waited for several days, but still did not wait for Wang Fan's arrival.
At the same time, Wang Fan, who was previously arrogant and domineering, killing everyone, seemed to have completely disappeared and never made a move again.
This made countless Shenxu monks feel aggrieved and extremely angry at the same time.
What is that mysterious strong man who can kill a thousand swords doing? Why doesn’t he take action now?
You take action, you give the Blood Slaughter God a chance.
If you don't take action, the Blood-Slaying God will not wait forever.
In fact, their worries were not unnecessary. After seven days passed, Zhuo Wenshan finally became impatient.
"The next time that guy shows up, you will report to me again. This person is nothing more than that."
With these words behind, Zhuo Wenshan left.
He wasn't really angry, just a little disappointed.
For him, killing strong men, killing geniuses, and killing monsters is the most fulfilling thing.
Now, the mysterious strong man has disappeared, which makes him a little disappointed and not so happy.
As for anger, there was no such thing. On the contrary, he felt it was normal.
After all, it is said that the mysterious man is only at the seventh level of Heaven Realm God.
He is only at the seventh level of Heaven Realm God, so how could he be Zhuo Wenshan's opponent?
When the other party heard that Zhuo Wenshan had come out, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to show his face again. This is normal.
at the same moment.
Manghuang said to Wang Fan, "That Zhuo Wenshan has left, and we can move on. However, we need to be more low-key this time."
During this period of time, Wang Fan has been practicing in seclusion, and Manghuang occasionally goes out for a walk, so he found out this information.
Wang Fan said calmly: "Zhuo Wenshan? Who is he? A strong person on the eighth level of the heavenly realm?"
He has never heard of Zhuo Wenshan, but since Manghuang is so solemn, it is obvious that the other party is definitely Tian
A strong person on the eighth level of the Realm God.
Mang Huang said: "This person is said to be an elder of the Divine Emperor's Palace, but because he committed a crime, he was sentenced to the Divine Emperor's Palace."
"He not only caused a lot of killings in Shenxu, but also killed countless monks in Shenzhou, and was respected as the Blood Slaughter King."
"Blood Slaughter King, or is it an honorific title?" Wang Fan frowned.
This is definitely not an honorific, but an insult.
But since Manghuang is said to be an honorific title, this is a bit strange, and it can show the degree of bloodthirsty of Zhuo Wenshan.
But he didn't care, but said, "I don't care about him. Whether he leaves or not, it has nothing to do with me. I'm not afraid of him. I will stay in seclusion for a while and leave in a few days."
He has now felt the barrier of the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm God. According to his estimation, it will not be long before he can break through to the fifth level of the Heavenly Realm God.
Therefore, Wang Fan is not in a hurry to leave, nor is he in a hurry to take revenge.
At any time, strength and cultivation are the most critical. Only with strength and cultivation can you have all the capital.
The current state of him may not be enough to deal with the eighth level of heavenly gods, but once he breaks through to the fifth level of heavenly gods, it will be hard to say.
By then, even if you lose to a being like Zhuo Wenshan, you should at least be able to escape.
"Okay." Manghuang nodded and curled his lips, feeling very speechless.
What he said was high-sounding, but in reality it was not because he was worried that he would not leave?
Of course, Manghuang didn't dare to speak out for fear of being punished.
Wang Fan ignored Mang Huang, quickly broke out of the barrier and started practicing.
During this period, with the continuous killings and seizures, his gains were also huge.
It was precisely because of those gains and the constant killing that his cultivation was able to advance by leaps and bounds, and he could feel the barrier of the fifth level of the Heaven Realm God.
base.
Otherwise, if you practice step by step, you don't know how long it will take to break through to the fifth level of the Heaven Realm God.
The divine energy in Wang Fan's body is surging, constantly flowing around his body, strengthening his physical body, and finally converging on his Dantian.
Around him, avenues were also flowing, surrounding him crazily, becoming increasingly clear.
As for the divine energy between heaven and earth, Wang Fan didn't absorb much.
The divine energy between heaven and earth is too thin. If you absorb it, it won't be of much use. It may also alarm people outside.
Outside, Manghuang felt that Wang Fan was practicing, and he was no longer idle. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground and started practicing.
Although he seems careless, in fact, he works very hard in his cultivation. Otherwise, he would not be able to reach his current state.
Mang Huang's training was much more rough than Wang Fan's.
Waves of demonic energy surrounded and cut into his body. In just a short period of time, Manghuang's entire body was already a mess of flesh and blood.
After the flesh and blood were torn apart, they were then reorganized, and Manghuang's mouth kept roaring like a wild beast.
It was obvious that he was also suffering from great pain.
The two of them practiced for several months.
In a few months, since Wang Fan did not appear again, the outside became much calmer.
Those Shenxu monks who were still anxious at first gradually became more at ease.
In their opinion, Wang Fan must have felt pressure, so he did not dare to show up again.
Everything seemed like nothing happened, and things quickly returned to normal again.
What happened before was like a dream, gradually forgotten by everyone.
Wang Fan's appearance was like a flash in the pan, and then there was no more.
This chapter has been completed!