When Wang Fan rushed to Yan Yue's residence, Yan Yue had already started a battle with five monks.
Those five monks are all at the fourth level of Immortal Lord, and are two realms higher than Yan Yue.
Only Yan Yue, who was on the second floor of the Immortal Lord, looked very embarrassed under their siege, with several wounds on her body.
It can be said that if the five monks didn't just want to capture her and had no intention of killing her, she might have been killed long ago.
After all, leapfrog combat is not that easy.
If fighting alone, Yan Yue might be able to cross the border and kill one of the five people with her strength and trump cards. But now that she is besieged by five people at the same time, she has no chance of winning.
However, although Yan Yue looked very embarrassed and had several wounds on her body, her eyes were extremely cold.
"Lu Yuan, you are so brave. Wangyun Palace has trained you for so many years, and now you want to accompany Nangong Cheng to usurp the throne and rebel. You are simply worse than a pig or a dog."
Yan Yue fought hard and roared, looking extremely angry.
She never thought that one day, she would be besieged by her fellow disciples in Wangyun Palace.
She never thought that one day, civil strife would occur inside Wangyun Palace.
What's wrong with Nangong Cheng? Is he impatient?
"Junior sister Yanyue, you can't blame us for this. We are just following orders. What's more, those who know the current situation are heroes. Can't you still see the current situation clearly?"
"The four major forces of the Chu Dynasty, the Royal Taishen Sect's Dark Alliance, have formed an alliance, and they are mortal enemies of our Wangyun Palace. Do I, Wangyun Palace, still have a way to survive?"
"If it hadn't been for your grandfather and Wang Fan, maybe I, Wangyun Palace, could have chosen to join them and preserve my position. But now, we have no chance at all."
"Speaking of which, your grandfather and Wang Fan are all to blame for all this. If it weren't for them, how could Wangyungong have offended the Taishen Sect of the Chu Dynasty so badly?"
"So, the current plan is to capture you, your grandfather, and Wang Fan. Then there may be room for relaxation."
"Speaking of which, you are the sinners of Wangyun Palace. And we are doing this, firstly, because of the general trend, and secondly, for the sake of the millions of disciples of Wangyun Palace."
"Are you willing to watch them all get killed because of you? Are you willing to watch the hundreds of years of Wangyun Palace's inheritance be destroyed in your hands?"
"You are the sinners."
While Lu Yuan was talking, his actions were unambiguous. In a short period of time, he had already left several more wounds on Yan Yue's body.
Yan Yue was so angry after listening to his words.
This bastard is simply distorting the facts.
However, she was too lazy to talk nonsense and worked harder.
Not far away, Wang Fan, who had just arrived, also heard Lu Yuan's words.
His eyes were cold, and without any hesitation, he disappeared from the same place with a big movement of space.
The next second, his figure appeared behind Lu Yuan, holding the Taishen Ancient Sword, and slashed towards Lu Yuan's body with one sword.
The ancient miracle bloomed with fiery red brilliance, and a terrifying blazing heat surged out, forming waves of swords and seas of fire, rushing towards Lu Yuan.
When Lu Yuan sensed something was wrong, it was already too late.
laugh!
The terrifying wave of swords mixed with the power of destruction surged over his body, directly cutting off his body. At the same time, the terrifying high temperature also burned his body into ashes.
Back in the Ancient Miracle, Wang Fan was able to kill Ku Wu Jian, a fifth-level Immortal Lord, with the Ancient Divine Sword. Now, it was no problem to kill Lu Yuan, a fourth-level Immortal Lord.
"who?"
"No, leave quickly."
This sudden scene instantly caught the attention of the other four people, and they all screamed in horror.
However, just when they were distracted, they sneered again, and Yan Yue had already seized the opportunity and split one of them in half with a sword.
Wang Fan was not idle either. He was holding the Ancient Divine Sword in his hand, just like a peerless sword god.
The sound of puffs and puffs continued to be heard, and with just three swords, three other fourth-level immortals also died under his swords.
Without the Ancient Divine Sword, Wang Fan might not have been able to kill these four people so easily.
But Wang Fan, who was holding the ancient divine sword, couldn't kill these four people easily.
"Senior sister, there is chaos in Wangyun Palace right now. Let's leave immediately."
After Wang Fanzhan killed Lu Yuan and others, he said to Yan Yue without any nonsense.
Yan Yue glanced at the void in the distance. Over there, Nangong Cheng and his party were fighting with Chi Mingshan and others.
Seeing Yan Yue's hesitation, Wang Fan seemed to know what she was thinking, and said, "Senior sister, with our strength, we simply cannot intervene in a battle of that level."
"On the contrary, it would be a burden for us to stay here. We should leave quickly, otherwise once it is captured by Nangong Cheng's people, I am afraid it will also affect Deputy Palace Master Chi."
What Wang Fan said is true.
Although he is powerful, he can kill the fifth-level monks of the Immortal Lord, and he can even fight against the sixth-level Immortal Lord.
But if they faced Nangong Cheng and his group, they would definitely be killed instantly.
Even if he used the eighth sword of the Eight Forms of Divine Sword, it would probably be in vain.
"Okay." Yan Yue reacted quickly. She nodded without hesitation, put a healing elixir in her mouth, and then left quickly with Wang Fan.
However, not long after the two left, five people stopped them.
These five people were none other than the five Immortal Lords from the fifth level who were chasing after them from Wang Fan's Cave Mansion.
"Want to leave? Have you left yet? Wang Fan, I really didn't expect that you, a mere Immortal King Ant, could actually cross the border and kill Lu Yuan and the other five."
"No wonder Elder Nangong sent us here. You are really not simple."
Among the five people, a monk with an aquiline nose stared at Wang Fan coldly and said hoarsely.
"Senior Sister Yanyue, you go first, I'll be right back."
Wang Fan, however, had no intention of talking nonsense. He quickly greeted Yan Yue, raised his sword and killed him.
Whoosh!
Dazzling light flashed, and sword rays tore out, forming vortexes of sword light and blasting towards the five people.
A hint of disdain emerged from the corners of the five people's mouths, and their figures only flashed twice quickly before they all hid.
"Hmph, arrogant guy, we are not Lu Yuan."
The voice of the hook-nosed man was very disdainful. He waved his hand and said, "Take him down and fight quickly. Don't let the other one escape."
After saying that, he grabbed an iron hook-shaped magic weapon in his hand and blasted it towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan did not retreat. He swung the ancient divine sword in his hand again and slashed at the iron hook on the aquiline nose.
There was a click.
In just a moment, Hook Nose's magic weapon was split into two and split into two halves.
At this time, the attacks of the other four people had also arrived, hitting Wang Fan's vital points from four different positions.
Not far away, Yan Yue noticed this scene and her heart suddenly tightened, but in the end she did not look back, but gritted her teeth and left quickly.