Just when Wang Fan's ancient sword was about to hit Huang Chengge's head, an angry shout suddenly came from the void.
The next second, a powerful pressure erupted, pressing directly towards Wang Fan.
The sound of chi chi chi kept coming out, the pressure dropped, and the space became illusory.
The monks who were watching around turned pale and were all pressed to the ground.
What's more, they even started to vomit blood, and their bodies exploded and their flesh and blood became blurred.
Even Huang Fengqi and other senior officials of the Huang family had pale faces and hurriedly used the avenue domain to resist. However, despite this, they all felt shaky and almost fell to the ground without losing their balance.
horrible!
It's really terrible!
No one thought that such a powerful person was hidden in the air.
Everyone else was like this, so Wang Fan was naturally under greater pressure.
He just felt his mind roaring and almost exploded.
Fortunately, at this moment, a strange power enveloped him, which made him feel better.
Under such pressure, Wang Fan's ancient divine sword naturally failed to strike.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up into the void in front of him.
Above the void, I saw a middle-aged man strolling over.
This person was wearing a brown robe, standing proudly in the void, exuding a terrifying aura.
When Huang Chengge saw this person, he felt relieved and shouted respectfully, "Master."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on Wang Fan, "Both the body is strong, but the spirit is also very strong. The seventh-level Immortal Lord actually has such strength, he is indeed a genius. You are indeed much stronger than Cheng Ge. "
He spoke in a calm voice and suddenly changed the topic, "Now I will give you a chance to join my sect. I will protect you from worries. If you don't agree, today will be the day you die."
After the middle-aged man said these words, not only Huang Chengge's expression changed, but even those in the Huang family couldn't help but change their expressions.
You must know that this is Huang Chengge's master, a strong man in the center of the Holy Land, whose cultivation has reached the late stage of the Immortal Emperor.
If Wang Fan really becomes his disciple, can the Huang family still kill Wang Fan?
I'm afraid it won't take many years for Wang Fan to surpass Huang Chengge and even step into the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
If that happens, if Wang Fan returns to the Eastern Region, their Huang family will be destroyed.
However, the opponent was a powerful person in the late Immortal Emperor stage, and Huang Fengqi, the head of the Huang family, was only at the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor. The gap in strength between the two sides was still huge.
Therefore, even though he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to say anything.
"Who are you?" Wang Fan did not agree or refuse, but asked.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to tell me whether you agree or not."
With Wang Fan's strength, he is not qualified to know his name.
For him, it would be best if he could accept Wang Fan. After all, Wang Fan is really good.
But if Wang Fan doesn't respond, it doesn't matter, just kill him.
No matter how outstanding Wang Fan is, no matter how evil he is, he is nothing more than a talented immortal now.
A mere Immortal Lord is nothing in his eyes.
Wang Fan pondered and did not answer immediately, but a cold voice suddenly came out from the void: "You want to accept him as your disciple? Are you worthy?"
Along with the sound, a beautiful silhouette walked out of the air. It was beautiful and noble, it was Murong Xian.
A few simple words brought silence to the scene.
Everyone knows that Murong Xian is Wang Fan's backer.
But no one thought that Murong Xian would be so arrogant, not giving any face to the powerful man in the center of the Holy Land, and even provoking and humiliating him.
When the middle-aged man saw Murong Xian, he frowned slightly and his face became a little heavy.
Without him, because he had never felt the presence of Murong Xian before, which also meant that Murong Xian was stronger than him.
Of course, despite this, he is not afraid of Murong Xian.
As a figure in the late stage of Immortal Emperor, even in the center of the Holy Land, although he dare not say that he can walk sideways, he can still be regarded as a figure.
The middle-aged man did not speak, but Huang Chengge felt happy and became angry, "Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to my master like this?"
Huang Chengge naturally did not want to see Wang Fan join the master's disciples, but he did not dare to raise objections.
Now that Murong Xian took the initiative to provoke him, it was a good thing for him, so he came out to speak for his master without hesitation.
However, as soon as Huang Chengge finished speaking, there was a boom, an explosion came from his body, and then his dantian exploded.
Blood mist surged out instantly, Huang Chengge's face was dull at first, and he let out a piercing scream.
He never thought that his Dantian would be exploded just by saying a word.
He never expected that Murong Xian would dare to attack him in front of his master, and it seemed that his master had no intention of saving him.
Wang Fan glanced at Huang Chengge, but he couldn't help but cursed the idiot in his heart.
Didn't Huang Chengge see that even as arrogant as Wang Fan, he didn't dare to insult a middle-aged man in this situation?
With Wang Fan's temperament, when encountering such a situation, it stands to reason that he would have already started to provoke or even curse.
But why didn’t Wang Fan?
Because Wang Fan was not sure whether Murong Xian could deal with this person.
Once he can't handle it, if he continues to abuse me, there will really be no way to survive.
"You, you -" Huang Chengge endured the pain of his dantian exploding, and looked at Murong Xian with hateful and fearful eyes, just about to say a few words.
There was another bang, and his entire body exploded into blood mist and disappeared into thin air.
"An ant also dares to be presumptuous in front of this emperor and seeks his own death."
Murong Xian snorted disdainfully and looked at the middle-aged man in the air, "I'll give you three seconds, get out now, I can spare your life. If not, I will send you on your way."
The middle-aged man looked ugly, but he did not leave immediately.
Are you kidding me? It would be extremely embarrassing if I left now.
He said coldly, "Sir, who are you?"
"That's a lot of nonsense." Murong Xian grunted, suddenly drew his sword with his right hand, and struck at the middle-aged man.
An invisible sword light tore through the void and instantly arrived in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man shouted sharply and grabbed a long knife to resist.
However, it couldn't be stopped at all.
laugh!
A small voice sounded, and his whole body froze in place. After a moment, a fountain of blood spurted out from his throat, and his body fell to the ground.
Wang Fan was shocked to see that his long knife had been cut open and broken into two sections.
There was dead silence in the whole place.
Huang Fengqi and others, the strong men of the Huang family, couldn't help but swallow their saliva wildly, they couldn't believe their eyes at all.
That was the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, so he died like that?
One sword second?
They only felt a little dreamy and a little scared.
In the later stage of the Immortal Emperor, he was killed by a sword. How terrifying was this Murong Xian?
Also, how could such a person be willing to protect Wang Fan!
Wang Fan couldn't help but swallowed hard, but he quickly calmed down, looked at Huang Fengqi and others and said arrogantly, "Come on, keep on, keep on!"
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