In the deserted temple, Wang Fan has already launched a hunting operation.
He was like a god of murder hidden in the darkness, frantically hunting down the prey one after another.
With his spiritual power, he took absolute initiative in the deserted temple and seemed to be the controller of the deserted temple.
Those ninth-level monks were completely vulnerable to Wang Fan.
Many times, they were killed silently before they even reacted, and they didn't even know how they died.
In a short period of time, Wang Fan had hunted and killed hundreds of ninth-level masters.
The bright red blood dyed the ground red, and the pungent smell of blood spread throughout the space.
Wang Fan did not take action against those powerful people in the Holy Realm, he was just constantly hunting and killing those powerful people in the ninth level of the Zun Realm.
He wants to destroy the ninth level of the Supreme Realm first, then the first level of the Holy Realm, the second level of the Holy Realm, and then go up one level at a time.
This way, you can save a lot of effort.
In just a few hours, Wang Fan had killed almost all the ninth-level Zunjing.
At the very least, his mental power spread out crazily, making it difficult to see a ninth-level powerhouse anymore.
Weiman, a strong man on the first level of the Holy Realm.
He has been in the deserted temple for more than a month.
Originally, he came here to follow Yun Qianxing to hunt Su Luoyan, but now, he just wants to find a way out.
Stepping on the bluestone-paved path, his expression became extremely gloomy.
"I don't know where that bitch Su Luoyan is hiding, and where is senior Yun Qianxing? I'm really unlucky this time. I didn't expect to get lost here."
"That bitch Su Luoyan, be sure not to be found by me, otherwise I will never be able to spare her!"
As Weiman moved forward, he kept cursing and seemed very aggrieved and angry.
However, just as he was cursing, suddenly, his face couldn't help but change, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
He actually felt a strong crisis!
Whoosh!
Almost as soon as he felt the crisis, a harsh sound pierced the air.
Then, the moment he turned around, he saw a lightning-like sword slashing towards him at extremely fast speed.
Weiman's expression changed drastically in an instant, and while the aura around him was stirring crazily, his whole body also began to retreat crazily.
But even so, he couldn't completely avoid it. The sharp blade struck his chest like lightning, and with a sneer, it immediately tore out a wide incision.
The bright red blood flowed, and the sharp sting made Weiman couldn't help but scream.
He stared hard at the young man who was strolling over, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Wang Fan! I'm going to chop you alive!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists suddenly, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and with a banging sound, he rushed towards Wang Fan crazily.
A mere ant at the ninth level of the Zun Realm dared to sneak attack on him, a strong man at the first level of the Holy Realm. He was simply looking for death!
"You're just rubbish, you can't kill me!" Wang Fan sneered, put away the shadow knife, clenched his fists, and pounced at Weiman at lightning speed.
He did not choose to let Su Luoyan take action just to train himself, and a strong person at the first level of the Holy Realm was the best target for training.
Wang Fan clenched his fists and started a frantic battle with Weiman. Amidst a burst of rumbling explosions, the two of them quickly passed dozens of moves.
Along with the battle, Wang Fan was secretly frightened.
Even if he had wounded Weiman with a knife in advance, even if he had pushed his body skills to the extreme, he was still slightly inferior to Weiman without using a weapon.
This inferiority is not only reflected in strength, but also in the vigorousness of spiritual energy. In addition, the most critical thing is the crushing of 'momentum'.
The 'power' of a strong man in the Holy Realm cannot be compared to him at all, even if his strength is already stronger than most of the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.
The realm of respect and the realm of saints are a qualitative change and a qualitative difference. They are not on the same level at all.
It can be said that if his physical body was not extremely powerful, the body-refining king-body monk would have been killed countless times due to the collision of his physical cultivation alone.
Even so, after a fierce battle for half an hour, Wang Fan was still almost wiped out by Weiman.
But at the critical moment, he directly used the regular punch, and then grabbed the shadow knife and killed Weiman.
"The strong men at the first level of the Holy Realm are really powerful. It seems that the shadow sword played a vital role in the reason why I was able to suppress Xing Guanyue and kill Mr. Ye, who was at the first level of the Holy Realm."
Wang Fan murmured to himself. What he said was correct. The combat effectiveness of him with the Shadow Sword was completely different from that of him without the Shadow Sword.
After all, he has always used the shadow sword, and the shadow sword has almost become a part of his body.
Wang Fan did not take another look at the dead Weiman. He waved to Su Luoyan who was not far away, and then walked towards another first-level saint.
He wanted to take this opportunity to improve his combat effectiveness and hone his combat experience.
With each battle, Wang Fan became more and more experienced in fighting against the Holy Realm, and he became more calm in dealing with it.
Because he has become accustomed to the 'power' of a strong man in the Holy Realm.
In the end, he could only rely on the shadow knife to kill the two first-level saints at the beginning, which only delayed the battle time.
But when he reached the first level of the third holy realm, he was completely able to kill him without using the shadow knife.
As for the fourth person, Wang Fan didn't even use the shadow knife to sneak attack in advance, and he was able to kill him completely with his two fists.
After killing four saints on the first level, he could still see only one saint left in the deserted temple.
However, that person was not on the first level of the Holy Realm, but on the second level of the Holy Realm.
Wang Fan grabbed the Shadow Knife, and he planned to go all out without using regular fists to see if he could kill this second-level Saint Realm man.
Wang Fan signaled Su Luoyan not to worry, and then quietly approached the second-level Saint Realm man.
"Who?" However, before he had time to make a sneak attack, he was already keenly noticed by the opponent just as he approached.
Wang Fan secretly cursed himself for being stupid, knowing that he was too impatient.
The killing intent emanating from his body betrayed him.
But he didn't pause at all, and with a flash of lightning, he was approaching again, and at the same time, he madly used the shadow knife.
The sword light shot out, creating a violent killing force, and rushed towards the second-level saint. The face of the second-level saint immediately turned livid.
"A mere ant in the supreme realm dares to sneak attack on this saint, you are seeking death!" He shouted angrily, without even drawing out his weapon, he took a step forward and punched Wang Fan's shadow knife.
It's fast, it's really fast, it's almost two or three times faster than those on the first level of the Holy Realm.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, his eyes lit up, and he secretly cursed this guy to seek death!
He charged up crazily and slashed with the shadow sword!
With a bang, the fists and knives collided with each other, making a loud noise. Wang Fan was shocked and retreated directly. On the other hand, the man's entire arm was completely torn, and countless blood mist was sprayed out!
"Ant, I'm going to tear you alive!"
When the second-level Saint Realm expert saw that one of his arms had been chopped off, he became furious and roared as if he was crazy and charged forward again.