Sure enough, when it was Wang Fan's turn to enter, more than a dozen tyrannical mental powers had already fallen on him.
Wang Fan's heart sank, but just as he was about to break in, a voice came over, "You should change your appearance, wait over there first, and wait for us to confirm your identity before you go in."
As this voice came out, a ninth-level master walked toward him, and at the same time, the auras of a dozen other people had already locked onto him.
Obviously, as long as he dares to make even the slightest evil move, these dozen people will take action in an instant.
Wang Fan suppressed the urge to rush in. Without saying any nonsense, he quickly lowered his head and walked towards the dozen or so people who were pulled out.
He secretly thought it was a fluke. Fortunately, he didn't move just now, otherwise he would have been in real trouble.
Seeing Wang Fan being so obedient, the expressions of more than a dozen people at the ninth level of the Sovereign Realm softened slightly, and their icy cold aura also became slightly restrained.
After three of them were separated and stared at Wang Fan and his party, the rest continued to carefully inspect the other monks who were about to enter.
Wang Fan stood with the dozen or so people, and his face showed the same doubts and uneasiness as theirs.
In fact, he had begun to adjust his condition secretly, and at the same time, he paid close attention to the three powerful ninth-level masters who were staring at him.
As long as those three ninth-level masters relax a little, he will immediately rush into the True Hong Space without hesitation.
"You should go over there first and wait for identity confirmation." Another disguised monk at the seventh level was pulled out and walked to Wang Fan.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes fell on the seventh-level monk, even the three monks who were staring at Wang Fan and his party were no exception.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and was overjoyed. This was the opportunity he had been waiting for.
Taking advantage of the three people's attention being diverted, he did not hesitate to activate the spiritual energy in his body crazily, stamped his right leg on the ground, and rushed towards the entrance like an arrow from a string.
As the smoke and dust dispersed, Wang Fan was as fast as a ghost. He quickly jumped over the many monks queuing up, jumped over the dozens of ninth-level masters who were inspecting, and rushed to the entrance.
"you wanna die!"
"Come back!"
At this moment, the dozen or so ninth-level masters finally reacted. While they roared angrily, Que Lanmao's reaction was the fastest.
He suddenly took a step forward, reached forward with his right hand, and instantly condensed a spiritual energy palm in mid-air, and grabbed Wang Fan.
After Que Lanmao's spiritual energy palm was grasped, the spiritual energy palms of the remaining people slowly took shape, and then Que Lanmao's spiritual energy palm grabbed Wang Fan.
At this moment, their faces were extremely gloomy and extremely angry.
Someone dared to rush towards the entrance right under their noses. They were simply seeking death!
Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the whistling spiritual energy palm, he just frantically pushed the spiritual energy in his body forward.
At this time, he couldn't turn around and fight back, nor could he hesitate at all.
As long as he dares to hesitate even a little bit, the other party will definitely be able to stop him and prevent him from entering the True Hong Space.
With a scoff, Que Lanmao's spiritual energy palm directly grasped Wang Fan's back, and a tearing pain came. Wang Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and still rushed into the void gate of the entrance regardless of everything.
The moment he rushed into the void gate, he felt a breath coming from the jade ring on his wrist, and then a sense of dizziness came, and the whole person completely disappeared.
Almost as soon as Wang Fan disappeared, the big spiritual energy palms behind him grabbed him at his previous position, but they failed to catch him.
Looking at this scene, the faces of Que Lanmao and others turned completely gloomy.
At this time, they have determined that Wang Fan is the person wanted by the eight major sects.
It's a pity that they didn't keep Wang Fan at all.
Those monks who had not yet entered had shocked expressions on their faces, especially Hu Yu, who was also in the back, and opened his mouth in shock.
Is this still the coward who doesn't even dare to fart in front of her and Qian Zhenjiu?
"Where did the monk who broke in just now get his qualification bracelet?" Que Lanmao asked in a deep voice after a brief silence.
Manyyanyan's face changed slightly, "I got it from my Man family, is there anything wrong with it?" He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
"Your Man family? Okay, very good. I didn't expect that your Man family would dare to help the people wanted by my eight major sects, hum!"
Que Lanmao said coldly, and then stopped talking.
Manyyanyan's heart sank to the bottom of his heart. He never thought it would be like this.
Although his Man family is the first family, and Man Yanyan is also a strong man at the peak of the ninth level, but compared with the eight major sects, he is nothing.
If the eight major sects wanted to cause trouble for the Man family because of this incident, he would have no choice at all.
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When the dizzy feeling disappeared, Wang Fan had landed on a huge plain.
This plain is so huge that as far as the eye can see it is so green that you can't even see the edge.
"Trash, you finally came in. You really made me wait!"
Just when Wang Fan was looking around, a gloomy voice suddenly came out. Only then did he realize that there were more than ten people standing not far away from him, and the one who spoke was the same Ji Ji who told him to get lost before.
Yun Dao genius Qian Zhenjiu.
At this time, Qian Zhenjiu looked at Wang Fan as if he were an ant, his eyes full of fooling and disdain.
The other dozen or so people all had faces full of gloating, obviously wanting to see a joke.
Wang Fan slowly raised his head, looked at Qian Zhenjiu, and asked flatly, "What's the matter with you?"
Qian Zhenjiu laughed, "It's nothing, I just see that you are unhappy."
At this point, he suddenly spread his legs and pointed at his crotch, "For the sake of your awareness, as long as you get through me, I will spare your life, how about that?"
As his voice came out, it caused a burst of laughter.
Wang Fan's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of anger.
This guy is really arrogant. He told him to go away for no reason before and just marked him. Now he deliberately waits here to humiliate him. He is simply looking for death!
"Not so good!" Wang Fan spat out four words coldly. He already grabbed the shadow knife with his right hand and struck it with the knife without any hesitation.
Just now outside, he was afraid of attracting attention due to the presence of masters from the eight major sects, so he had to endure this guy's provocation and humiliation. But now that he has entered the True Hong Space, what else is he afraid of?
Wang Fan blasted out his sword, and immediately tore out a wave of swords hundreds of feet long. The wave of swords was earth-shattering, unleashed a violent killing force, and swept directly towards Qian Zhenjiu.
Qian Zhenjiu never thought that Wang Fan, a mere sixth-level master, would dare to attack him.
Especially after seeing Wang Fan's 'weakness' and 'coward', he didn't even think about it.
When he noticed Wang Fan making a move and felt the violent killing force, it was already too late to resist.
With a scoff, in just an instant, a wave of knives hundreds of feet long struck his body, completely tearing his whole body into pieces.
Blood mist splashed all over the sky, and the dozen or so onlookers fell into deathly silence for an instant. Not far away, Hu Yu, who had just come in, also turned pale in an instant.