Wang Fan ran all the way, directly towards Xuantian City.
From the mouths of the Xuantianmen disciples he had killed earlier, he had learned that Xuantianmen only had one powerful person named Gu Qing, whose strength was at the first level of the realm.
At this time, Wang Fan knew that this person must be Gu Qing without even thinking about it.
When Wang Fan noticed that Gu Qing was chasing after him, he sneered inwardly, but his temper did not diminish at all.
It was true that he wanted to kill this man, but he had to kill him in full public view. He wanted everyone to know what price they would pay if they dared to pursue him, Wang Fan, and to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Seeing Wang Fan running desperately, Gu Qing's grin became even more ferocious. However, when he discovered that the direction Wang Fan was running towards was Xuantian City, his speed immediately slowed down.
He grinned ferociously. Since Wang Fan wanted to die in Xuantian City, he didn't mind making it happen.
Gu Qing had the same idea as Wang Fan and killed Wang Fan in public. He wanted everyone to know the price of provoking Xuantian Clan.
Wang Fan's body was like a rainbow and he quickly ran into Xuantian City.
At this time, there were no guards at the gate of Xuantian City, and the streets inside the city were already deserted.
All the monks in Xuantian City have huddled in their residences and do not dare to come out at all.
As for those Xuantianmen disciples, they all retreated into the Xuantianmen sect and also did not dare to show up.
Wang Fan's killing was too heavy, and his strength was too powerful.
In this day, not only he killed hundreds of Xuantianmen disciples, but also killed Xuantianmen geniuses and ancient vines on the eighth level of the Xuanjing. With such strength and such killings, no ordinary disciple of Xuantianmen would not be afraid or shocked.
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The moment Wang Fan ran into Xuantian City, a powerful aura spread out, making all the monks feel his presence.
Wang Fan's mental power spread out crazily, and while running towards the Xuantianmen sect, he said loudly, "Today, I am dealing with a grudge against the Xuantianmen. Please don't interfere with anyone who has nothing to do with it."
"The Xuantian Sect kills innocent people indiscriminately and is bloodthirsty. It is my fault and has implicated many innocent people. Today, I will destroy their sect to appease the many innocent souls in heaven."
Wang Fan's voice rolled like thunder, spreading out crazily and sweeping through the entire Xuantian City in an instant.
In an instant, the monks living in Xuantian City were shocked.
This person actually threatened to destroy the Xuantian Clan. How courageous he is! I just don’t know if this person really has the strength or is just bluffing.
After all, Xuantian Sect is the overlord of this area, and there is a powerful person in the sect. With such strength, how can it be said that it can be destroyed?
Since this day, although they have heard a lot of rumors about Wang Fan, they have heard a lot about Wang Fan. They know that Wang Fan has killed more than a hundred disciples of Xuantian Sect, and even killed an ancient vine on the eighth level of the Xuan Realm.
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But he still never thought that Wang Fan would come to destroy Xuantianmen.
After all, no matter how strong or evil Gu Teng is, he is only at the eighth level of the Xuan Realm, and his strength is still at the Xuan Realm. But Gu Qing, the leader of Xuantian Clan, is a super strong man at the first level.
There is only one word difference between the mysterious realm and the positional realm, but the difference in strength is more than thousands of miles?
If Wang Fan wants to destroy Xuantianmen, then Gu Qing must be killed, otherwise it will not be called destruction.
The Xuantianmen disciples were also frightened when they heard Wang Fan's bold words. They felt a little bitter in their hearts and felt even more uneasy.
Xuantianmen actually provoked such a cruel and ruthless lunatic. It seemed like it was really a disaster.
Now they only ask the sect leader Gu Qing to kill this person, otherwise, they will be in danger and Xuantianmen will be in danger.
Gu Qing, who was chasing after him, almost burst out of anger when he heard Wang Fan's words.
Wang Fan actually dared to say in front of him that he wanted to destroy Xuantian Clan. This was simply a slap in the face.
"You are so bold. A mere junior dares to say that you will destroy our Xuantian Clan. It is such a shameless statement. Today I want to see how much you weigh."
As Wang Fan's voice fell, soon, three rainbows rose into the sky and appeared in front of Wang Fan.
These are three pale old men. Their strength is at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm. They are one step behind.
Then you can step into that mysterious realm.
At this time, the old man in the middle was pointing at Wang Fan and shouting angrily with a gloomy expression.
Wang Fan looked at the three people, and a wave of sarcasm emerged from the corner of his mouth. He didn't speak at all, one hand wrapped around Song Rumei's waist, the other hand had already formed a fist, and he flashed towards the old man.
An understated punch, a punch without any flashiness, but it set off an extremely terrifying storm, with a force of ten thousand kilograms.
The moment Wang Fan punched out with his right fist, terrifying whirlpools were suddenly pulled out of the air. The whirlpools whizzed and whirled wildly towards the old man.
"Seeking death!" Although the old man looked horrified, he did not retreat. Instead, his spiritual energy circulated crazily throughout his body, and he straightened up and charged towards Wang Fan.
As the Great Elder of the Xuantian Clan and as a powerful person at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, how could he retreat when facing a junior?
boom!
The fists collided, and a loud noise suddenly came. At this moment, the spiritual energy in Wang Fan's body was like a roaring angry dragon in its early stages.
The old man felt his mind shaken, and at the same time as large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth, his figure began to retreat rapidly.
As he retreated, his old body was like exploding fireworks, exploding continuously with a burst of crackling sounds, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.
With one punch, a strong man at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm died!
The other two people looked at this scene and couldn't help sobbing hard. There was a ray of fear in the eyes looking at Wang Fan.
One punch kills the ninth level of the Xuan Realm in an instant. How strong is this person? Could it be that he has reached the level?
It's just that Wang Fan is so young and he looks like he's only thirty years old. Isn't it too scary to reach the realm at such a young age?
Behind Wang Fan, Gu Qing was observing this scene with all his mental strength. He was filled with rage and murderous intent.
He did not expect that in just a moment, Wang Fan would kill a person at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm.
If he had known this, he should not have allowed Wang Fan to escape to Xuantian City. Even now, if he wanted to save him, he could not do it.
"Boy, you are seeking death for those who killed me, Xuantian Clan! I, Gu Qing, will boil you into oil and refine your soul so that you will never stand up again."
Gu Qing roared crazily, and his speed was faster. But no matter how fast he was, he still needed ten breaths to reach Wang Fan's position, and these ten breaths were enough for Wang Fan to do a lot of things.
Wang Fan simply ignored Gu Qing, who was running towards him, but looked at the other two at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, "He is dead, how can you survive?"
Along with the sound, a golden giant ax flashed out of his right hand.
The giant ax flew into the air, and with a slight wave, accompanied by the emergence of endless bright golden light, it enveloped the two people.
"Junior, even if you want to kill the two of us, I'm afraid you can't do it." The expressions of the two men changed, and they summoned their spiritual energy. While resisting frantically, they began to retreat.
The weapons in their hands were also swung quickly, fiercely facing the dense axe. But even so, they were still quickly caught by the axe, and their blood ran wildly.
Seeing that they were about to be unable to resist, and if they persisted, they would be dead. The two couldn't help but shouted frantically at Gu Qing not far away, "Sect Master, help me."
However, as soon as they finished speaking, Wang Fan struck down with another axe, and with two banging sounds, these two ninth-level Xuanjing men were completely turned into flesh and blood.