Everyone who went to the wilderness of China this time had a jade talisman with them.
This jade talisman was scattered by the Wang family of the ancient clan, and you can feel the blood of the Wang family.
I have to say that the Wang family went to great lengths to kill Wang Fan.
They are not afraid, what if someone makes some small move and hunts down their clan members.
This also shows the domineering and arrogant nature of the ancient royal family.
Because people are not afraid at all.
Of course, the jade talisman's ability to sense blood energy also has a limited range.
Therefore, not all the geniuses from the Divine Realm who are heading to the place where Wang Fan is at this moment, but only a dozen or so.
Even so, the lineup is already terrible.
With their fighting power, let alone killing a Wang Fan whose cultivation level is only at the level of the Great Emperor, even killing a Huang Realm God is absolutely out of the question.
Wang Fan didn't know that someone was coming towards him. At this moment, he was still fighting with the five, oh no, three holy emperors at their peak.
Just before, he had killed two peak Saint Emperors again, and there were only three opponents left.
"Fellow Taoist, why is this so? Why are you so hard on each other?"
"We don't have any big hatred, so why bother? As long as you are willing to retreat now, we can pay the price."
"Space ring, space ring, as long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to give you the space ring."
The three of them were tired of dealing with it and roared hoarsely. There was only fear in their eyes and no fighting spirit.
Wang Fan's power has exceeded their expectations.
In a short period of time, it was enough to kill three holy emperors at their peak, but he actually killed them, and he was still alive and well, showing no signs of decline.
Such strength makes their scalps numb, how can they still raise their fighting spirit?
They were a little confused. Which ancient family was this genius? Why was he so perverted?
With such strength, compared to that of Blood Massacre, I am afraid it is even worse, right?
"Let you go? Did you ever want to let me go that day? Don't talk nonsense. Since we have already made enemies, let's kill him. Either you die or I die."
Wang Fan's words were very direct and impolite. After saying that, he already raised his sword and attacked again.
There are more and more powerful people watching from a distance. Their scalps are numb and frightened, but no one is approaching.
"This man is so fierce. Who is he?"
"If you encounter this person in the future, you must avoid him and never provoke him."
"Three Holy Emperors are at their peak. He has killed three Holy Emperors at their peak. It's really terrifying strength."
"This Tianling Plain is indeed a place where the strong and talented people gather. In such a short period of time, such a monster has come to the world. It is really shocking. Is it possible that we are going to witness the rise of another strong person?"
Those who were watching the Holy Emperor were talking a lot, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.
When Wang Fan and others did not take action, they naturally could not feel the strength of Wang Fan and others.
But now that they have taken action, they can guess their strength simply by destroying them.
That's why Wang Fan was mistaken for the peak Saint Emperor.
If they knew that Wang Fan was only at the seventh level of the Great Emperor, they would probably be even more shocked.
laugh.
Just as those who were eating melons were shocked, Wang Fan slashed out with his sword again, and a huge round head suddenly flew up, and his soul was extinguished.
Another holy emperor at his peak fell.
There seemed to be blood rain in the sky, and the blood mist above Wang Fan's head became even thicker.
The other two people were frightened when they saw this scene, knowing that Wang Fan would not let them go no matter what.
Therefore, they once again stopped talking nonsense, burned Shouyuan essence and blood crazily, and used all secret methods to fight Wang Fan desperately.
But, it's meaningless.
After dozens of breaths, the last two peak Saint Emperors had also fallen on the spot.
At this point, the six Holy Emperors all died at their peak.
The eyes of those who witnessed this scene looked at Wang Fan not only with fear, but also with admiration.
Wang Fan put away their space rings and ignored the melon-eating monks.
He was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a young man stepping out of nowhere, his eyes gloomy and murderous.
This person stepped on auspicious clouds and stepped through the air. He looked very elegant and had a touch more artistic sense than other monks.
To put it bluntly, he is very good at pretending.
Wang Fan felt at the first moment that the murderous intention in this person was aimed at him.
He couldn't help but look at the other person and asked: "Who are you? Do you have a grudge against me?"
Wang Fan didn't know this guy, but since he didn't know him, he shouldn't show murderous intent towards him.
Now that he has shown murderous intent, it means that the two people must have a grudge.
Otherwise, this guy wouldn't be so full that he would have nothing to do and use it against himself.
Zhao Zhutian looked at Wang Fan with cold eyes.
However, before he had time to answer, there were already screams of exclamation coming from around him.
"It's him, Zhao Zhutian."
"Zhao Zhutian? Is he the strongest man second only to Xue Tu?"
"It is said that this person is a monster from Qianyu Qiantian Academy, and he is backed by a powerful family. He is very powerful in terms of strength and talent."
There were exclamations one after another, and the scene was in a commotion.
There were many strong men around, and the way they looked at Zhao Zhutian was a little strange.
Zhao Zhutian frowned slightly when he heard the voices of those people, but did not speak.
Wang Fan remembered it.
He didn't know this person, but he killed someone from Qiantian Academy.
The man seemed to have threatened him before he died.
Is it possible that Zhao Zhutian came here just for that guy?
Wang Fan was thinking this, and there was one more thing he wanted to ask Zhao Zhutian: Are you serious about this name? Aren't you afraid of thunder from the sky?
Zhao Zhutian? What a treason!
Zhao Zhutian looked at Wang Fan and finally spoke.
His voice was cold and emotionless: "Is it you who killed my brother?"
Wang Fan looked at Zhao Zhutian who was standing with his hands behind his back and felt very unhappy.
I thought in my heart that I was too good at pretending. I always had my hands behind my back, so I couldn’t figure out what was going on.
But he said: "Who is your brother?"
Zhao Zhutian said calmly: "Zhao Zhudi!"
Fortunately, Wang Fan didn't drink anything in his mouth, otherwise he would have sprayed it out.
Damn it, these are really good brothers.
He suddenly put his hands behind his back and shook his head, looking like a master:
"I'm sorry, I don't know him. I have killed too many people, some of them are ants, and I don't even know their names. Maybe Zhao Zhudi is one of those ants."
When Zhao Zhutian heard this, his expression changed, and a chill suddenly appeared on his body.
"Are you looking for death?"
Wang Fan really couldn't stand it anymore and was too lazy to continue wasting time with Zhao Zhutian.
With a flash of his body, he leaped into the air in an instant, and the next second, the divine sword in his hand had already been slashed out.
A sword beam was like a rainbow, penetrating the void and striking down on Zhao Zhutian's head, as if it had spanned the world.
The fierce evil aura rippled in all directions, and the faces of the surrounding monks changed wildly while they retreated again and again.
When Zhao Zhutian saw this scene, he sneered, pointed at the sword light with his finger.