Seeing Wang Fan's fleeing figure, everyone went crazy.
Wang Fan has a jade medal that allows him to enter Zongyuan's secret realm. How can they allow Wang Fan to escape?
Even though Wang Fan knocked away a strong man from the Heaven Realm with one punch, showing his great strength, no one was still willing to give up under the temptation of a spot in the Zongyuan Secret Realm.
For a time, the entire Beizhou City was filled with silhouettes of people. The crowd chasing Wang Fan formed a torrent, and the sky was filled with a crazy killing atmosphere.
"Second ancestor, aren't you very arrogant? Why are you running away now? Stop and fight if you have the guts!"
"Second generation ancestor, I promise that as long as you keep your place in the Zongyuan Secret Realm, I will spare your death and will never covet your spiritual stones."
"Second Ancestor, where did your arrogant courage go? Is it possible that you are just a timid rat?"
Waves of shouts came one after another, and the few heavenly warriors who were chasing at the front were gnashing their teeth.
They did not expect that Wang Fan, a mere second-generation ancestor, could actually master earth-level martial arts, and his body skills would be so good.
According to Wang Fan's attitude, they would not be able to catch up with Wang Fan for a while.
However, they have also understood that perhaps Wang Fan's background is really great, but there is absolutely no elder accompanying him at this moment, otherwise Wang Fan would not be able to choose to escape.
It is precisely because of this that they dare to pursue so recklessly.
"Haha, if Ben Shaoyi dies, who do you think you are?"
Wang Fan sneered, "You shameless old people, I will remember you. Don't let me meet you alone, otherwise I will suppress you one by one!"
"Princes? Nobles? Big sects? Bah! Are the big sects of princes and nobles just a bunch of trash like you?"
"Thankfully you have lived a long time and still claim to be masters, but you can't even catch up with me, a junior like me."
"If I were you, I would definitely find a rope and a tree, and hang myself directly. You bunch of bastards are incapable of even killing people and robbing money. You are simply wasting air when you are alive, and you are wasting land when you are dead."
Wang Fan showed no mercy in his words and was extremely vicious.
He didn't even need to think about it, and he knew that those clinging behind him must be masters from those powerful sects.
Because except for the masters of those powerful sects, no one else has such strong strength at all.
At the same time, Wang Fan was also secretly grateful. Fortunately, he had practiced the earth-level martial art Mist Shadow Flowing Light, and his strength had broken through to the top of the ninth level of the earth realm.
Otherwise, I am afraid that even if I get a spot in the Zongyuan Secret Realm today, I probably won’t be able to escape.
"The rat is looking for death!"
The few Heavenly Realm experts who were chasing after Wang Fan were almost furious to death when they heard this.
As heavenly warriors from powerful sects, how superior they are, when did they dare to insult even a young junior?
They all screamed, activated their spiritual energy even more crazily, and rushed towards Wang Fan.
They didn't believe that Wang Fan could keep running away at such a speed. After all, although earth-level martial arts were powerful, they also consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
Wang Fan ran wildly all the way without losing any speed, but in his heart, he was filled with overwhelming anger.
He was awarded the spot in an honest and fair manner, but these people wanted to kill him and take it away. This was simply too much bullying.
To put it bluntly, the strength is still not enough.
If he was strong enough, why would he need to run away and be so embarrassed? He just pointed at those people's noses and yelled, those people dared to fart?
It’s just that ideas are ideas after all. Now
He is not that strong yet.
More than half an hour later, Wang Fan had already traveled nearly a thousand miles and left Beizhou City far away.
At this time, only the six Heavenly Realm experts were left chasing after him. As for the others, they had already been thrown away and could not even see their shadows.
"Boy, you can't escape. Today, you will die!" Behind him, a strong man in the heaven roared ferociously.
After half an hour of continuous pursuit, his anger towards Wang Fan had almost reached its peak.
He didn't expect that just chasing down a junior would be so laborious.
At the same time, he was also a little surprised. Wang Fan's strength was obviously not yet at the heavenly level, but how could his spiritual energy be stronger than theirs?
After such a long time, even they all felt weak. Why did Wang Fan still act like nothing was wrong?
"Haha, really, let's see if I can escape."
Wang Fan laughed loudly, then turned around suddenly, his toes suddenly touched the ground, and with a roar, he rushed towards him at lightning speed.
At this moment, the wind howled, the earth shook, and cracks spread on the ground. Wang Fan had turned into an afterimage and pounced on the old man who was chasing at the front.
Seeing this sudden scene, the old man's face changed instantly, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
He never expected that Wang Fan, who had been running away like crazy all this time, would suddenly launch a counterattack under such circumstances, catching him off guard.
"Escape? Do I need to escape? Go to hell!" Wang Fan smiled ferociously, and in an instant he had rushed in front of him. With spiritual energy all over his body, he grabbed the ax and slashed it wildly.
The dazzling golden light flashed, and in an instant, sharp ax lights emerged, tearing the air, and directly enveloped the old man.
"Golden Axe, you, you are..." The old man looked at the axe's light that filled the sky and felt the strong killing power within it. His face changed drastically, and a name suddenly flashed in his mind.
It is no longer a secret that Wang Fan killed the royal hunters in Beizhou City, and most people also know that Wang Fan used a golden axe.
Wang Fan, this person turned out to be Wang Fan. He actually appeared in Beizhou again and took a photo of Zongyuan's secret realm?
The old man was absolutely horrified!
He frantically activated the spiritual energy in his body, and a feather fan made of feathers flashed out, directly hitting Wang Fan's giant axe.
The feather fan tears out sharp feathers in the air, hunted by the strong wind, and its power is unparalleled.
However, the old man's reaction was a little slow, and the feather fan was a little too late, and it was too late to use.
"Haha, you already know it's too late, just die!" Wang Fan smiled ferociously, and the sharp ax light had already hit the feather light.
boom!
There was a loud noise like a thunderbolt, and the air burst into pieces. Under the power of the golden giant axe, the feather light could only hold on for less than a breath before it collapsed with a click.
Then, several feathers in the feather fan broke, and the ax beam that filled the sky struck the old man accurately.
laugh!
The old man couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
But just at this moment, the giant ax in Wang Fan's hand disappeared, and a white light flashed——
The old man felt his throat light up and his fingers hurt. Then, he was horrified to find that his finger with the space ring had fallen on Wang Fan's hand.
He wanted to look up to the sky and scream, but unfortunately his voice was cut off in his throat. A shocking stream of blood mist spurted out. He couldn't help but fell to the ground and died miserably!