Wang Fan had almost just gathered his breath, and with the sound of several breaking winds, Guan Yuhai and his party had already appeared in the ancient cave.
They only felt that their eyes were dark, and it took them a long time to get used to it before they came back to their senses.
"Is this the ancient ruins? Why is it so dark?" One of them couldn't help but ask.
While questioning, he subconsciously released his mental power, but his mental power seemed to be suppressed, and the scope of his investigation was still very small.
"No, there are restrictions on suppressing mental power here. We should be more careful." After noticing this scene, the man immediately spoke.
Guan Yuhai didn't pay attention to the man's exclamation, but frowned, "Why do I feel like someone entered here before us? Do you feel it?"
The moment he stepped into the ancient cave, he seemed to feel a strange aura, but the aura appeared for a short time and disappeared quickly. He was not sure.
"No."
"That shouldn't be the case. There were only so many people outside just now. How could someone come here before us without knowing it?"
Everyone shook their heads, obviously not aware of it at all.
Wang Fan in the corner couldn't help but feel secretly horrified when he heard this.
You must know that what he used before was the magic of space movement, which disappeared into thin air without any sound, leaving no trace at all.
But even so, Guan Yuhai was actually aware of his aura. It was obvious that this guy was indeed very special.
"Maybe I'm paranoid. Someone has already entered Wenyan Mansion. Let's be careful and go in to have a look."
Guan Yuhai also released his mental power to investigate, and after finding nothing unusual, he stopped worrying and spoke.
Everyone nodded, and then carefully walked into the depths of the ancient cave.
Wang Fan didn't move, let alone use his mental power to detect these people. He just hid in the corner.
After about a stick of incense, he walked out of the corner and walked deeper.
After only walking for a few minutes, Wang Fan came to a huge stone gate.
There are countless raptors and fierce dragons carved on the stone door. Those raptors and dragons are in various postures, as if they are fighting madly.
A wave of vicissitudes of time and endless pressure spread, and even Wang Fan almost lost his mind.
Wang Fan was shocked.
It was just a little carving, but he almost fell into it and lost his mind. This was a bit too scary.
Who is it that is so capable that he can carve such a powerful raptor and dragon?
How terrifying is the other party's cultivation level?
Wang Fan didn't think much about it, and his spiritual power carefully dispersed and enveloped the stone door.
He wanted to break the restrictions on the stone gate and go in to take a look.
However, just as his mental power enveloped the stone gate, an extremely terrifying picture appeared in his mind.
Between the heaven and the earth, giant dragons roared and birds of prey roared. They were frantically attacking a middle-aged monk who reminded Kuishuo.
Under their violent attack, the mountain peaks collapsed, the ground fell, and even the sky was pitch black, as if it was a doomsday.
But the middle-aged man is like a ten thousand-year-old pine, standing between heaven and earth. No matter how terrifying the storm is, he remains unmoved.
He kept waving the folding fan in his hand, creating dazzling haloes. Those dazzling haloes shook the giant dragons and raptors, and the giant dragons and raptors fell one after another and died.
Blood dyed the earth red, and blood rained from the sky, creating a doomsday scene.
Wang Fan looked at this terrifying scene, his face couldn't help but turn pale, and he felt as small as an ant.
Not to mention compared to the middle-aged monk, even compared to those giant dragons and raptors, he was frighteningly weak.
The picture in his mind quickly disappeared, and Wang Fan finally felt the restriction on the ancient cave.
It took him more than half an hour to barely break the restriction and enter the stone gate.
The first thing you see is a huge tower-shaped palace. The palace is splendidly built and very luxurious.
Looking at this palace, Wang Fan even doubted his own eyes.
There is such a splendid palace deep in the mountains and ancient caves. This scene is really weird.
Wang Fan raised his head and looked at the entrance of the palace, where there were thirteen bloody corpses.
These corpses were all recently dead and their blood had not completely dried.
Wang Fan recognized at a glance that six of them were the people from Yunqing Academy who had followed Guan Yuhai before.
As for the other seven people, he knew they must be from Wenyan Mansion without even thinking about them.
If his guess was correct, people from Wenyan Mansion must be guarding here. When Guan Yuhai and others entered, the two sides clashed and started a battle.
The only thing he was a little strange about was that after killing just seven people from Wenyan Mansion, why did six people from Yunqing Academy die?
You must know that Guan Yuhai and his party have a numerical advantage, and Guan Yuhai itself is also very strong.
Wang Fan didn't think about it carefully. He quickly made a mask and put it on his face, and then stepped into the palace.
With quick hands and slow hands, he followed others. If he continued to waste time here, he would really not even be able to drink the soup.
Stepping into the ancient palace, there is a long staircase.
The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth hit his face, and Wang Fan immediately felt refreshed.
He resisted the urge to stop practicing immediately and continued moving forward.
About ten minutes later, Wang Fan was disappointed to find that all the houses he passed had been swept away, and not even half of the resource debris was left.
Along the way, Wang Fan soon stopped.
In front of him, there was a body lying upside down and a man standing.
The man was staring at him coldly, his expression full of caution and vigilance.
Wang Fan recognized at a glance that this person was a person from Yunqing Academy who came with Guanyu Hai, and he was also an Emperor Realm master.
But what is a little strange to him is why does this person give him the feeling that his cultivation level is not at all at the level of the Emperor?
"Stop, this place already belongs to me, Yunqing Academy. If you want to leave quickly, I can forget about it."
The man watched Wang Fan move forward step by step. At a certain moment, he finally couldn't help it and spoke coldly.
Wang Fan said nothing and continued to move forward step by step.
The man frowned, a cold murderous intention emerged in his eyes, and then he flashed and was already killing Wang Fan.
He was originally sent here to block outsiders, and he was already very unhappy. Now that Wang Fan is toasting and refusing to eat, he will naturally not be polite.
"Not enough to reach the imperial realm?" Feeling the turbulent aura on the other party's body, Wang Fan finally couldn't help but murmured, and his eyes immediately brightened.
He was already sure that the other party's cultivation at this moment was not at the level of the Emperor, and he should have been suppressed by the rules here.
Wang Fan was determined in his heart, and immediately without any hesitation, he attacked the opponent like a whirlwind.
The rumbling sound shook wildly, and the violent energy storm hit the walls of the surrounding temples, but it was unable to damage them at all.
Wang Fan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.
If the other party still had the cultivation of the Emperor Realm, he might not really be an opponent and could only retreat sadly. But now, he is happy and unafraid.
After just a dozen moves, Wang Fan punched the man on the chest. With a bang, blood mist exploded, and the man fell down immediately.
"Early stage of the ninth level of the Holy Realm?" He stared at Wang Fan, feeling shocked and aggrieved at the same time.