Kai's pupils widened and he stared ferociously at Wang Fan in front of him.
He wanted to kill Wang Fan at all costs, but unfortunately, his divine energy had been corroded, and he simply couldn't do it.
"Are you desperate? Are you unwilling to give in? Haha, no matter how desperate or unwilling you are, you should keep it in your heart. This is all what you asked for in Lianzong."
"You should have thought of this ending from the moment you entered the Holy Realm. You can kill others, kill those innocent monks, and I can naturally kill you."
Wang Fan looked at Xue Kai in front of him with disdain. The cold voice slowly came out and fell in Xue Kai's ears, but it became weaker and weaker.
In the end, he turned into blood and closed his eyes unwillingly.
He didn't want to die, and he didn't expect that he would die like this.
However, this is not a choice he can make.
Don't die with peace of mind.
The ninth level of the Holy Emperor of a generation fell like this.
What a pity?
Just in line with that sentence, it is enough to hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.
He, Xue Kai, should have been prepared for this from the moment he set foot on the path of becoming a monk.
Of course, Wang Fan will not sympathize with him, because they are all executioners.
"Elder Xue, he, he is actually dead?"
"What kind of poison is that?"
"What should we do? Should we kill or run away."
Seeing Xue Kai turned into blood, the expressions of the other Holy Emperors of the Lian Sect changed drastically.
For a moment, they didn't know what to do.
They were all able to detect that Wang Fan had no cultivation base, but his physical training was extremely powerful.
If it were a head-on battle, they would definitely not be afraid of Wang Fan and would definitely have the courage to fight.
But the poison in Wang Fan's hands made them extremely afraid.
That is a poison that can kill the ninth level of the Saint Emperor. How could they not be afraid of it, as Saint Emperors who are not as good as Xue Kai.
"Not escaping? Not taking action?"
Wang Fan killed Xue Kai and slowly raised his head to look at the Holy Emperors of the Refining Sect, his voice full of sarcasm and disdain.
Once Xue Kai died and Qin Ge was restrained, Wang Fan became less afraid of them.
Because except for Xue Kai and Qin Ge, the strongest monks in front of them are only at the seventh level of the Holy Emperor.
Not even the eighth level of the Holy Emperor.
Wang Fan is not afraid of such a lineup at all.
Even without the use of poison, it would be absolutely impossible for these people to kill him in a short time.
"Why are you still standing there, why don't you kill him quickly? Are you still waiting for him to kill you?"
When Qin Ge saw Xue Kai's death, his eyes were almost splitting, and he couldn't help but roar at the Holy Emperors.
Idiots, what a bunch of idiots.
Is it possible that you still want to run?
But, can they escape?
Qin Ge was filled with rage, hating that iron could never be made into steel: "Don't forget, Cang Lan and Liu Yueying are not dead yet. Even if you try to escape, will you be able to escape? Without my care, you will definitely die."
Soon.
It's already very fast.
Give him some more time and he will be able to completely suppress those toxins.
Once he suppresses those toxins, it will be Wang Fan's death.
At this time, Qin Ge was very lucky to have obtained some chaos energy from Wang Fan. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to resist these poisons.
The Chaos Qi not only improved his cultivation and improved his cultivation, but the most important thing is that the Chaos Qi in his body has not been completely digested, and some of it is still hidden in his body.
This is also the reason why he can suppress the poisonous mist.
Of course, it's just suppression. If you want to completely eliminate it, you have to find a way after you go back.
When the Holy Emperors heard Qin Ge's words, their faces were extremely ugly.
Their faces couldn't help but struggle.
Qin Ge was right, there seemed to be no point in running away.
Now, they all regret coming to the Holy Land and taking action against the Holy Palace.
It's so hard to get off the tiger now.
These Holy Emperors hesitated, and Wang Fan had no intention of wasting time with them.
With a flash of his body, he was already killing the seventh-level Holy Emperor.
"Come together and kill him."
Wang Fan's actions were like the last straw that crushed the other Holy Emperors.
They no longer hesitated at all, their bodies shone with divine light, and their holy power spurted out, and they dashed towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan ignored all the Holy Emperors who rushed over, picked up the jade bottle in his hand, and scoffed at them a few times.
The faces of the Holy Emperors who were rushing ahead changed drastically when they saw this, and they started to retreat without any hesitation.
"mean."
"Shameless!"
"There is a way to fight in an upright and fair manner!"
Various sounds came from their mouths, and they seemed extremely aggrieved and angry.
However, even though they were all very fast, the poisonous mist still fell on some people.
Those people were almost frightened.
He quickly activated his divine energy and used his energy to resist.
However, they soon discovered a shocking fact.
"Am I okay?"
"Is this fake poison?"
"Damn it, are we being fooled?"
The few Holy Emperors whose bodies were contaminated by the poisonous mist cursed loudly and felt humiliated.
Wang Fan actually used fake poison to humiliate them, the Holy Emperor. This was simply a slap in the face.
Wang Fan ignored them at all. He just looked at these people with disdain and took advantage of the moment when these people dispersed to kill the seventh-level Holy Emperor.
The seventh-level Saint Emperor was also very wary of the poison in Wang Fan's hands at first, but after seeing that the Saint Emperors were fine, he immediately relaxed.
"It's a small trick! It's true, the poison that can kill the powerful Saint Emperor is so easy to refine. He has killed so many people, I'm afraid he doesn't have any left in his body."
The seventh-level Saint Emperor sneered and went straight towards Wang Fan without any scruples.
Wang Fan didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.
When the distance between the two parties was close, he sprayed poisonous mist again.
Fake?
Trick them again?
Wang Fan laughed in his heart.
How could he think of playing tricks on these people?
The reason why the poisonous mist is ineffective is because the poisonous mist does not match the poisoned Holy Emperors just now and cannot hurt the opponent.
The poison in his hand was aimed at the late Saint Emperor.
"Hmph, do you think you can scare me into retreating like this?"
When the seventh-level Saint Emperor saw Wang Fan still spraying poisonous mist at him, he sneered and showed great disdain.
Are you kidding me? He could see clearly that the poison could not even reach the third or fourth level of the Holy Emperor just now.
How could such a thing poison him to the seventh level of the Holy Emperor?
His mental power has always fallen on Wang Fan, or in other words, on the jade bottle in Wang Fan's hand. He is sure that Wang Fan has not replaced the poisonous mist.
The only strange thing was that his mental power could not sweep into Wang Fan's body, but he could only clearly see the jade bottle in Wang Fan's hand.
Wang Fan looked at the disdainful expression of the seventh-level Saint Emperor, and felt equally disdainful, but he didn't speak at all.
The poisonous mist sprayed out instantly, and the opponent did not dodge, so it quickly fell on him.
The sound of "chichi" suddenly came out.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a piercing scream, just for a moment, the face of the seventh-level Saint Emperor turned extremely ferocious.
"You, what on earth is going on?"
He looked at Wang Fan, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Isn’t this too outrageous?
How could the poison that didn't hurt the Saint Emperor in his early stage hurt him in his later stage?
"What's going on? Go to hell and ask the King of Hell."
Wang Fan sneered, but didn't bother to answer at all.