Although Chai Huayun did not believe that Wang Fan could really kill Yong Wudao, she did not dare to bet.
Because if Wang Fan really kills Yong Wudao, she will definitely die if she continues to stay here.
Therefore, her only choice is to escape.
Only in this way will she not be in danger.
As for where to escape to, it was naturally the Yong family.
No matter what the fighting situation between the two is, she will tell the Yong family about this matter.
Only in that way can she 100% kill Wang Fan while gaining the favor of the Yong family.
Wang Fan naturally saw Chai Huayun who had escaped, but he had no way to chase Chai Huayun now.
Because compared to Chai Huayun, Yong Wudao is the hardest nut to crack, and it is also related to his life.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Fan flew into the air and displayed the Eight Forms of the Divine Sword.
For the current Wang Fan, the first three moves of the Divine Sword don't take much time at all, and they can be completed almost in one go.
If it were in the past, the first three moves of the Divine Sword would not have posed much of a threat to a powerful Immortal Emperor like Yong Wudao.
But now, with the improvement of Wang Fan's cultivation, and the fact that Yong Wudao was restrained and seriously injured, the situation has had a crucial effect.
Boom boom boom!
Three rays of sword light crashed down, landing on Yong Wudao with almost no gap.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Immediately, Yong Wudao was blown away, and one of his arms was blown away.
At this moment, his eyes were no longer ferocious as before, but finally a little frightened.
Because he had realized that Wang Fan might really kill him.
No, Wang Fan should definitely be able to kill him.
Because if this continues, he will definitely die.
Yong Wudao never thought that one day, he would be so afraid of a mere immortal.
"Little beast, I am a member of the Yong family. How dare you kill me? If you kill me, our Yong family will definitely not let you go."
Yong Wudao frantically resisted those sword lights while roaring hysterically.
However, Wang Fan didn't pay attention to his threat at all. The Chaos Sword in his hand had been chopped down again, and he used the fourth form of the Divine Sword.
boom!
There was an explosion, and Yong Wudao was thrown away again and fell hard to the ground.
There were extremely terrifying ravines on the ground.
Wang Fan's face was also extremely pale, with almost no blood left at all.
He gasped and said coldly, "I even killed Yong Fenghua of your Yong family, why don't I dare to kill you? Do you think you are more powerful than Yong Fenghua?"
When Yong Wudao heard this, his heart sank and he was almost desperate.
"Little beast, oh no, Wang Fan, I apologize for what I did to you before. It was all because of that bitch's deception. It was all because of that bitch's deception."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to give up my soul mark and serve you as my master. I will never betray you!"
Yong Wudao was a little scared, really scared, and he actually started begging for mercy.
The Immortal Emperor is also a human being. It is not easy for him to cultivate to become an Immortal Emperor. He does not want to die.
When Wang Fan heard Yong Wudao's words, he sneered in his heart, but on the surface he made an emotional expression, "Oh, really? Then kneel down now and dedicate your soul mark."
"What, you want me to kneel down to you?" Yong Wudao's face turned ferocious.
He is the Immortal Emperor.
Even though he thought about dedicating his soul mark to survive, he never thought about kneeling down to Wang Fan.
If he knelt down to Wang Fan, wouldn't he have lost all his dignity?
Wang Fan saw Yong Wudao's expression and sneered, "Didn't you say you want to treat me as your master? Since you have decided to treat me as your master, you are my dog. Why, you are not even willing to kneel down now?"
Then how do you want me to trust you?"
While speaking, Wang Fan had once again frantically mobilized the immortal energy, and at the same time planned to find an opportunity to kill Yong Wudao in one fell swoop.
Even if Yong Wudao said that he would serve as his master and sacrifice his soul mark, he had no intention of letting this guy go.
Because his curse mark requires the blood of the Immortal Emperor of the Yong family to be lifted, how could he let Yong Wudao go?
After all, it was so difficult for him to kill the weakest Yong Wudao, so to kill the other immortal emperors of the Yong family was to seek death.
Yong Wudao's face was uncertain, but he finally gritted his teeth and knelt down with a plop.
However, there was deep-seated resentment and hatred in his eyes.
He swore that if Wang Fan dared to humiliate him like this, his soul would be destroyed if he didn't take revenge!
When Wang Fan saw Yong Wudao really kneeling down, he sneered and then fell to the ground.
However, the moment his feet touched the ground, Yong Wudao, who was still kneeling, suddenly moved.
"go to hell!"
With a loud roar, he instantly transformed into lightning and disappeared directly from the spot.
The next second, he appeared in front of Wang Fan, and the long knife in his hand hit Wang Fan's body.
Yong Wudao looked at this scene with surprise in his eyes.
Even a mere immortal ant wanted to kill him. It was just a dream, he was still too immature.
However, soon, his expression changed again.
Because he found that when his long knife struck Wang Fan, there was no blood, and there was no feeling of the blade penetrating into the flesh.
In just an instant, he understood what was going on.
What he hit was not Wang Fan, but the afterimage of Wang Fan.
Thinking of this, Yong Wudao broke out in a cold sweat. At the same time, an extreme sense of crisis came from behind. He subconsciously swung his sword and slashed back, but only heard a scoff, and a long sword penetrated him.
Through his back.
The sword's edge was impartial and pierced directly through his dantian, causing his dantian to shatter. His whole body was weak and he fell directly to the ground.
"You, you—" Yong Wudao trembled, his face even more resentful.
He never thought that Wang Fan would kill him even after he was about to surrender, and his reaction would be faster than his.
Wang Fan sneered and drew out the Chaos Sword and said, "Huh, it's ridiculous that you want to use your little thoughts in front of me. Since you have evil intentions, then you go to hell."
With that said, Wang Fan clapped his palm, and with a bang, Yong Wudao's vitality was shattered.
After crushing Yong Wudao's vitality, he quickly grabbed Yong Wudao's body and left the place like lightning.
Chai Huayun left and could no longer stay here for long.
Moreover, he also needs to find a place to extract Yong Wudao's essence and blood to break the curse mark on his body.
at the same time.
In a city tens of thousands of miles away from where Wang Fan and Yong Wudao fought, Chai Huayun had already hurriedly entered a shop.
This shop belongs to the Yong family.
"Senior sister, don't you know what pills you want to buy?" When the store clerk saw Chai Huayun coming in, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
Chai Huayun didn't talk nonsense at all, but said quickly, "Quick, quick, something bad is going to happen. Senior Yong Wudao is fighting with others and his life is in danger."
"What?" When the store clerk heard Chai Huayun's words, his expression immediately changed, and he rushed upstairs without any hesitation.
Not long after, two middle-aged men appeared like ghosts. One of them stared at Chai Huayun and asked coldly, "Where are they? Take us there!"