A pattern of marks is flowing in a strange manner, condensing into a series of strange seals.
It's as if an invisible person is controlling this mark.
The moment Wang Fan felt this scene, he knew immediately that this mark was a mixed mark.
He closed his eyes subconsciously, and at the same time, the right hand holding the shadow knife began to dance strangely in accordance with the movement of the mixed pattern traces in his mind.
As Wang Fan's right hand danced, he did not notice that invisible energy spread out.
Those energies are silent and seem to not exist at all, but they give people a feeling of extreme danger.
Those elder disciples of the Yijian Sect who were in a daze did not react at all. They were already affected by the energy, and then they turned into blood mist in a burst of banging sounds like exploding balloons.
Regardless of whether they are on the first level of the Zun Realm, the third level of the Zun Realm, the fifth level of the Zun Realm, or the eighth level of the Zun Realm, everyone affected by those energies will explode and no one will be spared.
Those elder disciples of Yijian Sect who were not affected by the energy were completely stunned when they saw this scene.
They felt a little strange because they didn't feel any energy fluctuations at all. They just saw Wang Fan wave the shadow knife a few times, and those people exploded into blood mist.
"This man has some evil ways, come together and kill him!"
A depressing feeling surged into my heart, and at a certain moment, I didn't know who it was who suddenly yelled, took the lead in grabbing a weapon and rushed towards Wang Fan.
At the same time, the other elder disciples of Yijian Sect also rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
This scene was so evil that they had to kill Wang Fan.
However, when they rushed towards Wang Fan, Wang Fan seemed to have a feeling and directly changed direction and waved the shadow knife towards them.
Invisible energy swept out, bang bang bang, and a series of low explosions, and countless more people exploded into blood mist.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded and stunned.
Cold sweat penetrated the whole body unconsciously, and they all felt waves of scalp numbness.
Unknown means are the most terrifying. They have no idea what means Wang Fan used.
Wang Fan's shadow sword was still waving unconsciously, and there was still a monk from the Yi Sword Sect who was still exploding.
I don’t know how long it took, but one of the elders who had not been affected finally couldn’t help shouting, “This evil sect, please retreat first.”
Following his voice, he was the first to retreat and ran away crazily into the distance.
And with his retreat, it was like setting off a chain reaction, and the others did not dare to neglect and began to retreat one after another.
In just a few breaths, there was no longer a person or a monk within ten miles around Wang Fan.
When Wang Fan opened his eyes and regained consciousness, there was no one around him anymore, only bloody corpses on the ground.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but frown, but he soon understood what was going on.
Shock also surged in his heart, and he rushed out of the Yijian Sect desperately.
After the mixed pattern Daohen repaired his Dantian, although he was still a little weak, there was no problem in escaping.
Seeing Wang Fan fleeing towards the outside of the sect like lightning, the elders and disciples of the Yijian Sect in the distance were just slightly stunned, but no one dared to stop Wang Fan at all.
More than an hour later, Wang Fan had successfully escaped from the Yijian Sect.
Not to mention that no one of the elders and disciples of Yijian Sect came out to stop Wang Fan anymore. Even the sect-protecting formation of Yijian Sect was still not opened.
The smoothness of this journey simply exceeded Wang Fan's imagination.
After Wang Fan left Yijian Sect, he did not dare to stay in Yijian City. Instead, he rushed out of Yijian City and rushed to the Alliance Square of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
Alliance Square is not very close to Yijian City. With Wang Fan's speed, it will take at least a month to reach it.
If Wang Fan was delayed for some time while recuperating from his injuries on the road, then when he arrived at Union Square, he would probably just catch up with the competition for the quota of 200 casual cultivators in Zhenhong Space.
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In Jiyun City, twelve huge battle platforms have been built in the north square of the city.
The quota allocation competition for the eight major sects is held here.
At this time, the quota allocation competition has begun, and all the masters from the eight major sects have arrived.
On the twelve huge battle platforms, rumbling sounds continued to resound, and the twenty-four genius disciples were all fighting inextricably, very passionately.
Various weapons and magic weapons are constantly waving and surging, clashing in mid-air, making the sound of gold and gold, and at the same time, they also play a unique movement.
On both sides of the twelve battle platforms, there were representatives of the eight major sects.
The people of Yijian Sect are on the right, and this time the leader is Wu Zhengheng, the sect leader.
Wu Zhengheng is a semi-saint monk and may truly enter the holy realm at any time.
Originally, as the leader of Yijian Sect, he would not care about ordinary things at all. His main task was to practice and practice again.
However, the quota in Zhenhong Space is so important that even he cannot ignore it.
In fact, not only Wu Zhengheng, but also the sect leaders of the other six major sects came in person.
Only the Taoist master of Jiyun Tao is still in retreat and has not shown up.
Wu Zhengheng was still in a good mood at this time, because so far, his performance in Yijian Sect was quite good.
As long as he can make further progress, his Yi Jian Sect can be allocated fifty places.
Although the eight major sects competed for 600 places, it was not too much for Yi Jian Sect to get fifty. But Wu Zhengheng knew that it was already very good for Yi Jian Sect to get fifty places.
You know, among the eight major sects, Yi Jian Sect is ranked among the top three from the bottom, if not the first in strength.
In the past, the Yijian Sect was only able to obtain more than 30 quotas for the True Hong Space.
Just when Wu Zhengheng was feeling a little comfortable, suddenly, he couldn't help but frown, and quickly grabbed the communication bead.
However, when he saw the news about the communication bead, Wu Zhengheng could no longer bear it and stood up.
The Yijian Sect was unexpectedly attacked!
The main peak was blown into two pieces, and hundreds of elders and disciples were killed and injured!
Even four elders at the eighth level of the Zun Realm have died!
What made Wu Zhengheng most angry was that the monk who did this in Yi Jian Sect actually escaped!
This news was like a thunder that exploded in Wu Zhengheng's mind.
He just felt like his mind was pounding and he couldn't accept this at all.
Who is it that has such courage and dares to act wildly in his Yijian Sect?
angry!
fury!
Wu Zhengheng felt that murderous intent was spreading all over his body, and he almost couldn't help but rush back to Yijian Sect!
"Brother Wu, what's going on? What happened?"
At the moment when Wu Zhengheng was furious, several sect leaders nearby had already noticed something was wrong. The leader of the Enlightenment Sect, one of the eight major sects, couldn't help but ask.