"Want to leave?" Wang Fan sneered. His left hand suddenly reached out and made several gestures in the void.
In an instant, the fifth-level barrier restrictions were condensed, forming a cage in an instant, tightly wrapping Nan Wenhou.
At the same time, Wang Fan's mental power also penetrated unceremoniously and stabbed Nan Wenhou's mind fiercely.
Nan Wenhou was already having a hard time facing the killing power of Wang Fan's sword. After being trapped by the barrier restraint arranged by Wang Fan, his movements became even slower.
He was about to burn his essence and blood like crazy to activate the escape talisman, when he felt a pain in his head.
Nan Wenhou screamed in his heart. Under Wang Fan's continuous tactics, he already felt a strong death threat.
But he didn't even have time to activate the escape talisman before the violent killing force had already wrapped around him.
Boom boom boom!
A deafening and terrifying explosion sound came out, and the defense he had gathered could not withstand even half a breath, and was completely shattered in a burst of crackling sounds.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body was turned into a ball of blood mist.
Ji Yun looked at this scene in shock, almost unable to believe her eyes.
Even though she had heard about Wang Fan's power and knew that Wang Fan had done many crazy things in Zhenhong Space, she still felt a little unbelievable when she saw it with her own eyes.
As powerful as Nan Wenhou, he was even inferior to an ant in front of Wang Fan. What kind of terrifying strength is this?
Thinking of Wang Fan's weakness when they first met, she felt even more sad.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Fan, who was weak at the beginning, has become an existence that is out of reach of her.
"Let's go." Wang Fan casually put away Nan Wenhou's space ring and said to Ji Yun, who had a shocked face.
"Where are you going?" Ji Yun couldn't help but ask.
"Cloud Palace."
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Yuntian City, the main city of Yungong.
However, Yuntian City at this time has long lost its prosperity of the past, and even the monks in the city have lost most of them.
Since the incident in Yungong, 80% of the monks seeking survival in Yuntian City have left Yuntian City.
Except for a handful of monks who had feelings for Yuntian City and were unwilling to leave, the rest chose to leave.
The main street of Yuntian City was even deserted. Not only were most of the shops closed, but there were not even a few monks in sight.
Even if you occasionally see a few monks, they all come and go in a hurry, as if they have something on their mind.
Snapped!
A loud crisp sound came from one of the shops, followed by a crash, and the closed door of the shop was smashed. A middle-aged man flew out sideways with blood spurting from his mouth, and fell on the street.
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A young man with a beautiful face flew out of the shop and landed in front of the middle-aged man in a flash.
He stepped on the middle-aged man and said disdainfully, "I want you to hand over the interspatial ring, but you dare to write ink on it. You are simply seeking death!"
"Don't say that you are just a peripheral member of Yun Palace. Even if you are the palace master of Yun Palace, I will not take it seriously."
"Now Yun Palace has too much time to take care of itself, and you, a peripheral member, are nothing!"
The young man spoke very arrogantly, lowered his head and spat on the middle-aged man several times.
The middle-aged man clenched his fists with an aggrieved and angry look on his face. He raised his head and said word by word, "You trash, how dare you fart here even more when I am in the glory of Yun Palace?"
"If it weren't for those lackeys from Jiyun Dao and Yijianmen who deceived me, Yun Palace, how dare you act so arrogant here? You're just a piece of trash like a dog fighting an animal. I feel sick just looking at you!"
"What did you say?" When the young man with a beautiful face heard this, he suddenly became furious!
Bang!
He stepped hard on the middle-aged man.
Click!
The middle-aged man's bones suddenly shattered.
But the young man ignored the middle-aged man's pain and shouted sternly, "Do you have the guts to say another word?"
"I said you are a beast!" The middle-aged man didn't care about the threat of the young man at all, let alone his own injuries. "You can use any means at any time. See if I will frown!"
"You are looking for death!" The young man was extremely angry, with murderous intent overflowing from his body.
Just when he was planning to continue to torture the middle-aged man crazily and then kill him, a cold voice suddenly came over, "Hand over your space ring to me!"
When the young man heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately saw a man and a woman walking over without knowing when.
He was shaking with anger. Someone dared to ask for his space ring so arrogantly. He was simply seeking death.
"Who are you, that you dare to ask for my space ring?" The young man's voice was cold and he asked word by word.
If he hadn't been afraid that he was no match for this man and woman, he would have slapped them away.
But just as he thought of this, he saw the man slap him mercilessly.
He clearly felt that the opponent's speed was not very fast, but he just couldn't avoid it.
With a snap, he was hit hard on the right side of his face. With a snap, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and several broken teeth flew out.
Without even waiting for him to speak, the man stepped forward, stepped on him hard, and said disdainfully,
"I want you to hand over the space ring, but you dare to do it with ink. You are simply seeking death, bah bah bah!"
As he spoke, three spittles were spitted on his face.
Hearing these familiar words, familiar tone, and familiar arrogant attitude, the young man felt bursts of anger in his heart!
He swore that if this man was not cut into pieces, Jiang Wuzhong's years of cultivation would be in vain.
"Who are you? If you dare to humiliate me like this, are you trying to deceive me, Jiyun Dao, into not daring to touch you?" The young man's tone was low, with an extremely cold murderous intent.
"Jiyun Dao?" The man sneered, "What do you mean by Jiyun Dao? Don't say that you are just a piece of shit from Jiyun Dao. Even if you are Ji Wuliu, the master of Jiyun Dao, so what?"
The man was very disdainful and stepped on the young man's face again, "Listen carefully, my name is Wang Fan."
Wang Fan?
When the young man heard these two words, his face suddenly changed, and he turned pale for an instant!
Wang Fan? The person in front of him turned out to be Wang Fan? He simply couldn't believe his ears.
After he came back to his senses, he no longer dared to be arrogant, and was about to beg for mercy tremblingly. Unfortunately, Wang Fan didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy, and he already stepped down again.
Wang Fan showed no mercy in this kick.
Bang!
A loud bang!
The young man died of anger!
"You, are you Wang, Wang Fan?" The middle-aged man looked at this scene blankly. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and asked stammeringly.
Even though he could endure the humiliation of the youth, he still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart after hearing Wang Fan's name.
"Yes, I am Wang Fan." Wang Fan nodded, grabbed several pills and threw them into the middle-aged man's mouth.
"I just heard you say that the lackeys of Ji Yun Dao and Yi Jian Sect came to Yun Palace. Please tell me how many people they came and what their cultivation levels are."