Although Wang Fan was sure that Que Lanmao and others would not recognize him, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. If Que Lanmao and the others recognize him, let alone whether he can escape in the hands of so many powerful ninth-level masters. Even if he can escape, he will not be able to escape with Zhenhong Space.
Completely missed.
Wang Fan walked to a seat near the back and stood there, lowering his head and closing his eyes to rest.
At this time, he didn't dare to move at all, let alone use his mental power to sweep anyone away. He was about to enter the Zhenhong space, and he didn't want any accidents to happen.
"Stay away from me." However, just when Wang Fan lowered his head and found a place to stand, a cold voice came to his ears.
Wang Fan subconsciously looked up and immediately saw a female cultivator wearing a purple skirt.
This female cultivator is at the eighth level of the Supreme Realm, and her aura is very cold.
She is very beautiful, with curved eyebrows and an oval face. Three thousand black hairs are scattered on her shoulders like a waterfall, and a purple belt perfectly sets off her figure.
But her lips were a little thin, and her eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance, which Wang Fan didn't like.
When Wang Fan saw the female cultivator, he also discovered that there was no cultivator within three meters of the female cultivator.
He secretly screamed in his heart. He just hid behind the crowd and didn't even notice that the place was so empty.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll leave now." He had a look of fear and fear on his face, and while apologizing, he hurriedly walked in another direction.
But as soon as he took two steps back, a gloomy and cold voice suddenly came over.
"Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? You dare to even approach Senior Sister Hu Yu. I think you are looking for death!"
The person who spoke was an eighth-level male cultivator. His appearance was also very respectful, but his eyes were a little feminine. This man was also full of aloofness, and he obviously came from a large sect.
After scolding Wang Fan, the male cultivator came to the side of the purple-skirted female cultivator. The coldness on his face disappeared and he said with a smile,
"Junior Sister Hu Yu, this ant just offended you, do you want me to help you teach me a lesson?"
This person spoke very arrogantly, and did not take Wang Fan seriously at all. His words were full of disdain and contempt.
Also, it's strange that Wang Fan, who is only at the sixth level of the Zun Realm, could take him seriously.
Hu Yu frowned, took a few steps away from Qian Zhen, and then said, "No need."
After saying that, she no longer bothered to pay attention to Qian Zhenjiu, but looked at the dozen or so ninth-level elders in front of the canyon entrance.
After listening to Hu Yu's words, Qian Zhenjiu couldn't help but frown, and looked at Wang Fan coldly, "Go away, you are lucky this time, if you dare to interfere with Junior Sister Hu Yu's eyes next time, I will
I’ll kill you directly!”
Qian Zhenjiu's voice was not too loud, but it was not too quiet either. The monks around him couldn't help but look over, wondering what was going on.
Wang Fan, however, simply ignored the gazes of the monks around him, let alone Qian Zhenjiu.
Without saying any nonsense, he quickly lowered his head and backed away, and soon came to a corner.
"Trash! Coward!" Qian Zhenjiu sneered disdainfully when he saw Wang Fan was so fearless.
The monks around him also despised Wang Fan. They also didn't understand how a monk as shameless as Wang Fan managed to break through the siege and obtain the qualification bracelet.
Only the monks who came with Wang Fan had strange expressions.
They simply couldn't figure out why Wang Fan, such a powerful and powerful person, could endure such a tone in front of Qian Zhenjiu.
Even if Qian Zhenjiu is a genius in Jiyun Dao, he won't scare Wang Fan so much, right?
What's more, even if Wang Fan conflicts with Qian Zhenjiu here, the elders such as Que Lanmao of Jiyun Dao will never stand up for Qian Zhenjiu.
Although Que Lanmao and others also heard the noise, they ignored it.
They quickly took out the jade token and began to slide in the void.
In just a dozen breaths, circles of light appeared, and a huge void door appeared at the entrance of the canyon.
Looking at the huge void door, all the monks became excited.
This is the Void Gate that enters the True Hong Space. How can they not be excited when they think of entering the True Hong Space soon?
After all, as long as you can come out of the True Hong Space alive, you will definitely become a strong man in the future. Even achieving the Holy Realm is not impossible.
"I think everyone can't wait to enter the Zhenhong space. We won't waste your time and invite you to enter now."
"But before entering, I want to remind everyone that every monk who enters must wear a qualification bracelet on his wrist."
"Otherwise, not only will you be ejected directly, but you will also be directly disqualified from entering."
"Okay, now you line up and enter in order!"
Looking at the thousand monks with excited faces, Que Lanmao stood up and said directly without any nonsense.
And listening to his words, no matter how excited a thousand monks were, they had to suppress their excitement and start queuing up, and put their bracelets on.
They were about to enter the True Hong Space, and they didn't want to have an accident happen at this time and be disqualified from entering.
Wang Fan stood at the back, feeling uneasy again.
Under normal circumstances, for such a large void gate, you can just fly in directly, and there is no need to line up to enter one by one.
He almost didn't need to think, he already knew that this must be the eight major sects looking for him.
The eight major sects probably guessed that he would enter the True Hong Space, so they used this method.
Just when Wang Fan was thinking about this, he suddenly noticed a wisp of finger wind shooting towards him.
That wisp of finger wind did not have any offensive power, but it contained a mark.
Obviously, someone wanted to mark him and kill him after entering the Zhenhong space.
Wang Fan looked calm on the outside, but inside he was furious.
He carefully swept out with his mental energy, and immediately saw the feminine face of Qian Zhenjiu.
Wang Fan pretended not to notice the wisp of finger wind, and lined up at the back of the team and started walking.
To him now, Qian Zhenjiu is nothing at all. What he has to deal with is how to enter the Zhenhong space.
As a famous monk entered, Wang Fan became increasingly uneasy.
Because he discovered that every monk who was about to enter would be repeatedly swept away by several strong men from the eight major sects using their mental power.
Not counting this, there were even more than ten monks who had been brought out and temporarily stood on the other side.
Among these more than ten monks, some changed their appearance, some wore masks, and one of them was at the sixth level of the Venerable Realm.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and felt even more uneasy. According to this standard, he would definitely be brought up.
After all, not only had his appearance been disfigured and changed, but his strength was also at the sixth level of the Supreme Realm.
As a monk entered, Wang Fan was getting closer and closer to the entrance. While he was nervous, he also thought about whether he should break in by force.