"Are you the only one who wants to kill Yang?" Emperor Yang looked at Wang Fan's slashed shadow knife, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he roared, "Escape!"
Along with the sound, a large amount of blood mist suddenly erupted from his body, and then his whole body merged into the blood mist, and he rushed out of the city lord's mansion in the blink of an eye.
Wang Fan's face changed slightly when he saw this scene. He did not expect that Emperor Yang Tian had such a method.
It seems that none of these old guys who have reached the king level are not fuel-efficient lamps. However, even so, Wang Fan has no intention of letting Emperor Yang go.
"Uncle Gong, I'll leave Feng Luan to you. These are some healing pills. You take them first and I'll come back as soon as I can."
Wang Fan looked at Yang Tiandi who had gone away in the blink of an eye, with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He quickly threw several pills to Gong Xiangheng, then boarded the spaceship and chased after Yang Tiandi in the direction of his escape.
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Without this sky-defying spaceship, with Wang Fan's speed, he would never be able to catch up with the King-level Emperor Yang Tian. But now that he has the spaceship, he doesn't worry about Emperor Yang escaping at all.
Murong, Yang, Feng Luan, and three other forces came to kill Gong Xiangheng and killed so many people. How could Wang Fan allow Emperor Yang to leave?
The spaceship was like a stream of light, speeding away. In less than a few breaths, it was already approaching Emperor Yang Tian.
Emperor Yang Tian's face changed slightly when he noticed this scene. He never thought that Wang Fan would have such a heaven-defying spaceship magic weapon and even catch up with him.
As a powerful person at the third level of King Realm, he is now being hunted down by a mere ant at the eighth level. This is simply a great shame and humiliation.
At a certain moment, Emperor Yang turned around crazily and shouted to Wang Fan, "Boy, I'm no longer the same as you. Don't go too far! Do you really think that I can't kill you?"
Emperor Yang's voice was full of resentment, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Wang Fan listened to this, swallowed a few pills slowly, and said disdainfully, "You're right, Mr. Yang, I just don't think you can kill me."
He stared at Emperor Yang, murderous intent emerging, "Too much bullying? Are you worthy of saying these four words? Emperor Yang, you will know what it means to really bully others underground."
"I, Wang Fan, will not only kill you, but also destroy your Yang family and send all your direct relatives from the Yang family to accompany you."
As Wang Fan spoke, he stepped off the spaceship, raised the shadow knife in his hand, and slashed out wildly. The moment the shadow knife was slashed out, five words burst out from his mouth, "Seven Kills Liuyun Knife!"
"Okay, I, Emperor Yang Tian, want to see how you can kill me! With your mere eighth-level status and your mere heaven-level martial arts, it's just a dream to think that you are Emperor Yang."
This time, Emperor Yang Tian did not run away, but laughed ferociously, and at the same time, he also grabbed his own weapon.
He simply did not believe that Wang Fan could display king-level martial arts. He thought that Wang Fan was still bluffing like last time.
But soon, his expression changed.
This is not a heaven-level martial skill, but a real king-level martial skill!
"You bastard, you've been fooled again!" Emperor Yang Tian was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood, but his movements were not slow. The energy in his body was wildly pumping, and he waved the weapon in his hand in an attempt to resist.
But, how could he resist?
If it was in his heyday, maybe he could really withstand it. But now, he first had a battle with Gong Xiangheng, and then was injured by Wang Fan's Qijue Sword, and used Blood Escape to consume most of his spiritual energy again.
At this time, although he has not yet reached the end of his strength, it is absolutely impossible to resist Wang Fan's Seven Killing Flowing Cloud Sword.
With a bang and a loud noise, the weapon in his hand was instantly thrown away, and the shadow knife slashed hard on his chest.
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Blood mist sprayed out all over the sky, and Yang Tiandi was thrown away violently.
But the moment he was thrown away, Wang Fan's shadow knife had already made a backhand stroke with lightning speed, and the sharp tip of the knife passed directly past his throat.
Yang Tiandi's pupils suddenly widened, and he stretched out his hands to cover the wound on his throat, but it was in vain.
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With the spray of blood mist, he fell heavily to the ground.
The third-level King Realm expert, Yang Tiandi, dies!
Wang Fan looked at the fallen Emperor Yang Tian, took a deep breath, then sat down on the ground, grabbed several pills and swallowed them into his mouth.
At this time, he was also quite weak, almost to the point of running out of fuel.
Fortunately, this Wushuang City has completely become an empty city, and there are no monks anywhere. Otherwise, I am afraid that just a random person could kill him.
"I finally killed Emperor Yang Tian, but this matter is not over yet. If these three families are not eliminated, there will be serious trouble in the future."
"This time it's the City Lord's Mansion. If next time, they directly attack our country, wouldn't it be a huge disaster?"
After Wang Fan rested for a few minutes, he stood up with difficulty, his eyes flashed, and he murmured.
Murong family, Yang family, he just killed a junior, and the other party actually implicated Gong Xiangheng, who had nothing to do with it, because of this kind of thing.
Now that he has killed Murong Yun and Emperor Yang Tian, the hatred has become even greater, and it is not impossible for them to kill Fan Guo.
As for Feng Luan, Wang Fan was even more determined to destroy them.
If the Murong family and the Yang family killed Wang Fan, he could understand it. After all, he had offended these two families, but he had not offended Fairy Fengluan.
"The weak eat the strong, natural selection. It seems that I have to improve my strength to the king's realm as soon as possible. Only when I reach the king's realm can I have the most basic foundation."
"This upcoming trip to the Sanhuang Palace is an opportunity not to be missed. I must get that Wuteng King Fruit!"
Wang Fan looked firm and murmured to himself. As he spoke, he walked to Emperor Yang Tian and took off his space ring.
After taking off the space ring, Wang Fan destroyed his body before leaving.
When Wang Fan returned to the city lord's palace, the war had completely stopped. All the people from the three parties had been killed by Gong Xiangheng, and Fairy Fengluan was also dead.
Gong Xiangheng was a king-level expert, and with the elixir given by Wang Fan, it was more than enough to kill the thugs from the three forces.
The entire city lord's palace had been completely destroyed, and the ground was completely stained red with blood, and it was bloody.
Apart from Gong Xiangheng, there are less than ten people alive in the City Lord's Mansion.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Gong, I have implicated you in this matter." Wang Fan looked at Gong Xiangheng, his heart filled with guilt.
"It's not your fault. The weak prey on the strong. That's how it is. I, Gong Xiangheng, am not strong enough. If I were strong, even if I gave them a hundred courages, they would not dare to attack."
Gong Xiangheng waved his hand and said with a sigh, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid all of us would have died here."
Wang Fan sighed and did not continue to say more, but asked, "Next, what are your plans to stay in this Wushuang City?"
Wushuang City is a city of the Long Ao Empire, and Gong Xiangheng is the lord of the city. It can be said that he is a member of the empire and is protected.
But now, Wushuang City is facing such a catastrophe, but no one from the Long'ao Empire has come to investigate. It can be seen that this matter has the tacit approval of the Long'ao Empire.
That's why Wang Fan asked this question.
"No, I'm leaving. The Long'ao Empire has already abandoned me. Why do I, Gong Xiangheng, continue to work for them? Since ancient times, kings have been the most ruthless!"
Gong Xiangheng laughed and looked at the remaining ten or so people, "I, Gong Xiangheng, am sorry for you. This dead monk has a space ring on his body. You can take it and leave on your own."
"Little friend Wang Fan, we will meet again soon, take care." After saying that, he hugged Wang Fan again, then transformed into a rainbow and left the city lord's mansion directly.
Wang Fan looked at Gong Xiangheng leaving, sighed similarly, and then left.
Now that he has arrived in the Longao Empire, he will first find a place to retreat for a period of time, and then go to the imperial capital and go to the secret realm of Sanhuang Palace.