Wang Fan did not expect that as soon as he finished speaking, someone would stand up.
He just glanced at it and already saw the black-faced man's cultivation, the peak of the fourth level of the Holy Realm.
Moreover, this black-faced man has a strong and long aura and a fierce momentum. Even among the fourth-level monks in the Holy Realm, he is probably considered an extremely powerful being.
It's a pity that he shouldn't stand up at this time, let alone provoke Wang Fan.
Wang Fan needed to establish his authority, but now that he saw this black-faced man punching him, there was no way he could be polite at all.
He rose into the sky without hesitation and punched out.
With a loud bang, the black-faced man immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and instantly flew out like a shooting star.
After he fell to the ground, he just sobbed a few times and then lost any breath.
Looking at this scene, there was a dead silence.
No one thought that Wang Fan could be so powerful, killing a peak fourth-level Saint Realm expert with one punch.
Wang Fan was able to kill a strong man at the fourth level of the Holy Realm with one punch. His strength was at least the sixth level of the Holy Realm, or even the seventh level of the Holy Realm.
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Wang Fan to kill the black-faced man with one punch without using martial arts.
Even the face of the fifth-level monk in the holy realm who opened his mouth turned ugly.
Even he was not sure that he could kill the black-faced man with one punch, but now, Wang Fan was able to do it.
Doesn't this mean that Wang Fan's cultivation level is stronger than his?
He glanced at the other monks present, but no one of those monks dared to stand up.
Even those on the sixth level of the Holy Realm did not continue to step forward.
Obviously, no one wants to offend Wang Fan at this juncture.
The monk at the fifth level of the Holy Realm already regretted that he stood up and became the leader, but now that the matter has come to this, it is no longer possible for him to back down.
He looked at Wang Fan and asked coldly, "Then how do you want to distribute it, or how much do you want?"
Wang Fan replied calmly, "Everyone depends on his ability."
He won't say what percentage he gets.
After all, if he talks too much, these people will be dissatisfied, and if he talks too little, he himself will be dissatisfied. In this case, it is better for everyone to rely on their own abilities, and whoever gets it will be the winner.
"What do you think everyone is watching?" The fifth floor of the Holy Realm looked at the others again.
No one said anything because this distribution method was considered the fairest.
"Since everyone has no opinion, let's each rely on our own abilities." The fifth-level Saint Realm man also sighed helplessly in his heart.
But as soon as his voice fell, several strong men from the sixth level of the Holy Realm had already taken the lead and flew into the canyon.
When the others saw this, they rushed in without hesitation.
There are no restrictions outside this canyon, anyone can enter.
The reason why they didn't go in before was just to discuss the distribution plan.
Wang Fan's appearance broke their discussion, or in other words, broke the plan they had just discussed, so at this time, naturally no one wanted to be left behind.
"Boy, I left a breath sensor on your body. With this, you can find my location. Now I will take a step first, and you will follow."
The Bone-Eating Insect King said something quickly, and then disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Wang Fan looked at the disappearing back of the Bone-Eating Insect King and was stunned in shock.
The speed of this insect is so fast that it is almost unbelievable.
Even if the speed of this insect is not as fast as his magical space teleportation, the problem is that his space teleportation cannot be used for a long time.
Wang Fan didn't dare to neglect, grabbed Heiye and rushed into the canyon.
As soon as he rushed into the canyon, he felt the rich fairy spirit.
The breath of this fairy spirit energy is not much worse than the previous high-grade fairy spirit veins.
Wang Fan was extremely excited. This was simply a treasure.
It's a pity that he is not the only one who entered here, otherwise he would have really lost his temper.
Wang Fan rushed forward, heading straight for the place with strong spiritual energy.
In fact, not only him, but everyone else is also heading towards a place with strong spiritual energy.
It's just that the speed of those people couldn't match Wang Fan's, and Wang Fan got rid of them in just an instant.
Whoosh!
A ray of light came from not far away. Wang Fan's eyes turned cold and he immediately knew that someone was sneaking up on him.
However, just when he turned his head to see who was attacking him and then slashed at him with a knife, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
The originally empty and bright canyon suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white.
Not only that, the light that struck him had disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never appeared.
When Wang Fan saw this, he was simply shocked.
He glanced at the night subconsciously and found that he could hardly see the night.
Fortunately, he was still holding Heiye's hand, so the two of them would not be separated.
A cold breath fell on them, making them feel chilly all over.
Especially in the dark night, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he held Wang Fan's hand tighter.
"Wang Fan, what's going on? Why did everything suddenly change?" Her voice was slightly trembling.
If it was just a change in the environment, she might not be so scared, but this cold atmosphere was so uncomfortable that it was almost creepy.
"I don't know, maybe I fell into the illusion formation." Wang Fan said with a solemn expression.
After saying that, he was about to release his mental power to check the surrounding environment, and by the way, check if he could feel the formation base.
Suddenly--
Da da da--
A burst of slow but extremely rhythmic footsteps came over.
The sudden footsteps and the gloomy environment made even Wang Fan couldn't help but shudder.
As for the dark night, I couldn't help but feel hairy all over my body.
However, she was not fussed because of the footsteps, but because a group of people appeared in front of them.
Those people's faces were pale, their bodies were completely black, and their limbs were extremely stiff.
They lined up in a row, walking forward with dull faces, no more, no less, exactly seven of them.
Moreover, their footsteps were very rhythmic and uniform, as if they had experienced thousands of tempers.
If you just saw such a group of people, it would be fine. But the problem is that they all have impressions of these people.
They were seven of the sixty or seventy people outside the canyon earlier.
How long had it been since we entered the canyon? Why did these seven people become like this?
"He, they." Hei Ye pointed at those people tremblingly, and just as he was about to speak, his pupils suddenly couldn't help but sobbing violently.
Because she clearly saw that when those people passed by one of the locations, there was another person behind them.
This person is still one of those sixty or seventy people.
Wang Fan's expression also changed. He suddenly pulled the black night away, turned around and left.
Because the direction these people were walking in happened to be the direction of him and the night, he was afraid that the two of them would become like those eight people.
However, after just running for dozens of breaths, Wang Fan's face became ugly again.
Because he found that no matter how fast he was, the eight people behind him still followed them leisurely.
These eight people seemed to have locked onto the two of them.
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