Wang Fan's strength had just broken through to the seventh level of transcendence. Before he could get familiar with the power, his mental power suddenly swept over him, and a large number of ancient warriors rushed towards him.
Wang Fan snorted coldly, but had no intention of getting entangled with these people. He quickly dodged and moved away from the place in the other direction.
He could clearly feel that most of the people running towards him were extraordinary people and were very difficult to mess with.
Even if his strength has reached the seventh level of transcendence, he probably won't be the opponent of so many people.
Fortunately, with his breakthrough in strength, both the range and speed of his mental power have increased several times compared to before. It is not difficult to leave without anyone noticing.
Less than a few minutes after Wang Fan left, Liang Hong and his party appeared here.
The moment they appeared, they couldn't help but frown.
"Why is there no one?"
"That powerful aura is obviously here, where are the people?"
"Is it possible that that person has left, but why didn't we notice it at all?"
They all spoke out, very frightened.
You must know that their aura has long been locked here. Even if the stronger people here leave before them, it is impossible to leave without being noticed by them.
But now, they clearly didn't notice that the people here were leaving, but the people here were no longer here. How could they not be shocked?
"It seems that the strong man did not want to see us and left early for fear of being disturbed by us. We cannot offend such a strong man. We should hurry up and find Wang Fan."
After one of the old men finished speaking, he left the place immediately and started searching for Wang Fan again.
The others were stunned for a moment, and without much hesitation, they all left unwillingly.
None of them had ever thought that the aura just now came from Wang Fan. After all, in their eyes, Wang Fan was just an ant on the sixth level of mortal life.
Even if Wang Fan could break through to the seventh level of transcendence, he still wouldn't be able to emit such a powerful aura.
Besides, if Wang Fan was really that powerful, he wouldn't have been forced to flee into the mountains by Feng Xiaomo.
The powerful men once again began to search for Wang Fan around the mountain, but it was obvious that they were going to be disappointed, because it was impossible for them to find Wang Fan.
After Wang Fan left, he had already rushed to the city and rushed to Mingyang Hotel.
He believed that after arriving in the city, it would be impossible for those old people who were eight or nine levels above the world to gather together to deal with him.
After all, they all want to face each other. It’s okay to deal with a junior in public, but they have to gather together to deal with a junior. Wouldn’t it be ridiculous if word spread?
And as long as those people can't gather together, Wang Fan will no longer be afraid of them.
Even if they were on the ninth level of the mortal world, Wang Fan was confident that he would be able to fight without using the Mountain-Climbing Seal. Even if he was defeated in the end, it would be impossible to save his life.
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Wang Fan met many warriors along the way, but he avoided them all.
He didn't want to talk nonsense with those people, nor did he want to conflict with them.
More than an hour later, Wang Fan returned to Mingyang Hotel.
"Wang Fan?"
"Wang Fan?"
"Why is he back? Wasn't he chased into the mountains by Feng Xiaomo?"
As soon as Wang Fan entered the Mingyang Hotel, a series of shocking sounds came out.
Most of these people don't know that Wang Fan injured Feng Xiaomo. They only know that Wang Fan was killed by Feng Xiaomo.
Chased deep into the mountains.
They looked at Wang Fan as if they had seen a ghost, as if they couldn't figure out how Wang Fan could come back alive.
After a brief shock, a young man in his thirties seemed to have remembered something, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurried towards the staircase corridor.
As soon as Wang Fan saw this guy's expression, he knew that there must be something wrong with this guy, so he stopped in front of him without any hesitation.
"Why did you run away when you saw me? Did something happen?" Wang Fan's voice was cold, without any emotion at all.
At the same time, while asking questions, his mental power had been swept out crazily, covering the entire famous hotel in an instant.
If there is no breakthrough, it is really impossible for Wang Fan's mental power to cover the famous hotel. But now, there is no pressure at all.
"I ran away when I saw you. I wanted to go back to my room. Why did you stop me?"
Listening to Wang Fan's cold voice, the young man broke out in cold sweat and his eyes began to twinkle, but he still said it bravely.
Wang Fan's eyes have become colder. The reason is not because of the young man's attitude, but because his mental power has swept up and Gao Mingyang's private room has been occupied by a richly dressed young man.
At this time, this young man was sitting on the sand with a golden sword, and in front of him was Gao Mingyang, who was kneeling with a sad look on his face.
At this time, Gao Mingyang was a little miserable. His cheeks were swollen and there were many bloody footprints on his body. It was obvious that he had been beaten by this young man.
Moreover, this young man Wang Fan was no stranger to him. It was Luo Wuhen whom he met at the door of the auction house and had a conflict with.
Wang Fan's mental energy swept across this scene, and his murderous intent instantly swelled up.
He did not expect that Luo Wuhen would be so bold, not only occupying his room, but also beating Gao Mingyang.
"Wang Fan, what do you want to do? I haven't offended you, so why do you stop me?" At this time, the young man couldn't help but speak again.
He didn't know that Wang Fan's murderous intent was directed at Luo Wuhen, he thought it was directed at him. As he spoke, he looked at the crowd watching beside him and said in a hoarse voice,
"Everyone judge me. I just want to go back to my room and I haven't offended Wang Fan. Why should he stop me? Is he a little too arrogant?"
The people around looked at this scene, but no one said anything.
They were not fools, so how could they offend Wang Fan for a mere stranger?
Putting aside the fact that Wang Fan was clearly being chased into the mountains by Feng Xiaomo, why did he appear here again? Let's just say that Wang Fan had punched Xue Yongrong to death some time ago, so they were unwilling to provoke Wang Fan.
"You're right, I'm just arrogant! How dare you help Luo Wuhen deal with my friend? You're simply audacious! Get out of my way, and I'll go deal with that Luo Wuhen first, and then I'll come down and deal with you!"
Wang Fan said coldly, and already slapped the young man in the face.
With a snap, the young man couldn't react at all and was already shot by Wang Fan. He flew upside down in an instant and fell viciously towards the door.
There was a storm in his heart. What shocked him was not Wang Fan's strength, but Wang Fan's words.
Wang Fan had clearly just entered the hotel and hadn't had time to go up yet. How did he know that he was colluding with Luo Wuhen to bully Gao Mingyang?
But soon, he couldn't think about it anymore.
Because he discovered to his horror that the violent force unleashed by Wang Fan's slap had not only destroyed most of his meridians, but even his Dantian was somewhat damaged.