"Purge the rebels?" Wang Fan sneered, "You, a man who killed his brother to seize the throne, have the nerve to call others traitors. You are really thick-skinned."
"Don't say that the Eighth Master is not rebellious. Even if he is really rebellious, so what? I just interfered in your royal family's affairs, what can you do to me?"
Wang Fan did not abandon the so-called Third Master Yu at all, and his words were full of disdain.
"You!" Yu San was so angry when he heard Wang Fan's words!
In this Longao Empire, there are people who dare not to take Yu San seriously. This is simply the greatest insult to him!
Just when he was about to order someone to kill Wang Fan, suddenly, a person behind him spoke in shock.
"Third Master, I remembered that he is Wang Fan. He was Wang Fan who represented our Long'ao Empire and entered the Royal Capital Holy Academy to practice. He was also the number one in the Nine Kingdoms Monk Conference that year."
As soon as the monk said this, Yu San and others were all shocked.
What shocked them was not Wang Fan's strength, but that Wang Fan was still alive.
Wasn't the Royal Capital Holy Academy destroyed more than half a year ago, and except for the vice-dean and a few other people, no one survived? As a student of the Royal Capital Holy Academy, how could Wang Fan still be alive?
"Are you Wang Fan?" After coming back to his senses, Yu San was even more angry, "Wang Fan, as a monk of our Long'ao Empire, you don't help me eliminate the rebellion, but you dare to help the rebellion. Do you know that this is a capital crime?
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"You must remember that your mortal country is still under my jurisdiction, Long Ao. Could it be that you don't even care about the survival of your mortal country?"
If he didn't know Wang Fan's identity, Yu San might still be a little wary of Wang Fan. But now that he knows Wang Fan's identity, he is not afraid at all.
Not to mention that Wang Fan's strength was only at the sixth level of King Realm back then, but Wang Fan's Fan Kingdom was still within his Long'ao territory, so he could use this threat to not take Wang Fan seriously.
Although Wang Fan had shown great power in the Huri Empire and caused quite a stir, due to the blockade of the Huri Empire, the news did not reach the Longao Empire.
There is no way, the Longao Empire is too weak, and its status is too low.
"Oh, are you threatening me?" Wang Fan suddenly narrowed his eyes after hearing these words, and a cold murderous intention emerged from his body.
What he hates most is someone threatening him.
Now Yu San actually threatened him with Fan Guo, which had offended his negative instinct.
Today, no matter what he said, Wang Fan could not keep Yu San. He could not let Fan country suffer any threat.
"So what if I'm just threatening you? If you know what's going on, you should quickly turn your back on yourself and kill Yu Ba immediately. I can also see that you've made up for your mistakes and let bygones be bygones."
"Otherwise, I swear, not only will you die, but your kingdom will also perish. I will do what I say and do what I say!"
Yu San sneered and shouted ferociously.
"Very good!" Wang Fan smiled, but the smile was extremely cold, "In that case, I will kill you first today!"
As the sound fell, he no longer bothered to talk nonsense, and with a flash of his body, a series of afterimages were raised in the air, and he had already killed Yu San.
Yu San dared to threaten him like this. He had already sentenced Yu San to death in his heart.
Yu San looked at Wang Fan who suddenly rushed towards him, his expression suddenly changed, he backed away and shouted crazily, "Stop him and kill him!"
Following his voice, the monks beside him immediately rushed toward Wang Fan crazily.
"Get out of here!" When Wang Fan saw this, he roared, clenched his right fist suddenly, surged with surging spiritual energy and blazing golden light, and blasted out in an instant.
The fist wind surged, and fist patterns emerged like waves, striking crazily towards the monks who were intercepting them.
In a burst of crackling sounds, more than a dozen monks were knocked away after just one encounter.
Some of them died tragically on the spot, while others were seriously injured. In short, they all fell to the ground and had no fighting ability.
"Get out of my way, anyone who stops me will die!" Wang Fan sneered, suddenly dodged, and punched out again!
Crack!
There was a deep, numbing sound, and a monk sneak-attacked from the side. Before the attack could land on Wang Fan, Wang Fan had already hit his head and he fell from the air.
His head shattered like a watermelon, and red and white stuff spewed out, sending chills all over the body.
Wang Fan's whole body was filled with bloodthirsty and cold, powerful killing intent, and he moved forward without stopping at all.
Any monk who stood in front of him was unable to withstand even one blow from him, and would have been seriously injured or killed.
At this moment, Wang Fan can be called a demon, killing gods when God blocks his path, and killing Buddha when Buddha blocks him, he is unstoppable.
The monks who followed Yu San felt chills running down their spines and broke into cold sweats when they saw this scene.
There were sobs at the corners of their mouths, and chills emerged from deep in their hearts.
Strong, really too strong!
A strong man at the seventh level of the King Realm is as vulnerable to a blow in Wang Fan's hands as a chicken or a dog. How powerful is Wang Fan?
No one thought that in just a few years, Wang Fan, who was already a monster, would grow into an even more monster.
For a time, the monks were forced to retreat, and some even subconsciously stayed away from Yu San, never daring to take a step forward.
At this time, Wang Fan was no longer a human being in their eyes, but a god of death. Whoever stood in his way would die!
Yu San's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.
While there was fear in his eyes, his face was completely ferocious, "Kill, kill him, if anyone can kill him, I will reward you with hundreds of billions of spiritual stones!"
Yu San roared crazily. He never thought that this Wang Fan would be so terrifying. He was several times more terrifying than Master Yu Ba.
The sadness and anger in his heart!
Could it be that it is really that difficult for him to succeed in ascending to the throne?
He is about to succeed, is he really going to be disturbed by Wang Fan like this?
It's a pity that although there must be brave men under the heavy reward, if they know that they will die, no one dares to take a step forward.
Even if hundreds of billions of top-quality spiritual stones are tempting, what's the point if there's no life to enjoy?
"One hundred billion top-quality spiritual stones? Third Master Yu is really a generous artist! It's a pity that even if you throw out a bigger temptation, no one dares to stop me even half a step!"
Wang Fan sneered, approaching Yu San step by step, "I didn't want to kill you at first, I just wanted to capture you and hand you over to Master Ba."
"But you dare to threaten me without mercy, then you can't blame me for being ruthless."
"I, Wang Fan, will not allow anyone who threatens me to exist, so you must die today!"
Wang Fan said, already approaching Yu San, and slowly grabbed the shadow knife.
At this moment, Yu San's face turned pale.
He wanted to retreat desperately, but Wang Fan's powerful aura was like a big mountain, pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to move at all.
He looked sad and angry, with fear in his eyes. In despair, he suddenly looked at Yu Ba, "Eighth brother, eighth brother, save me, save me. Are you willing to watch and watch your third brother and I be killed?"
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"Third brother, I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I am willing to admit my mistake. I am willing to surrender. I am willing to let you do whatever you want!"
This shameless Yu San actually played the emotional card towards Yu Ba at the critical moment. He had completely forgotten how he treated Yu Ba before.