Wang Fan sneered in his heart, but he kept tearing apart the space and kept moving forward.
He could clearly feel that Wang Huang and others were approaching quickly.
"You want to leave, do you want to leave? I, the king, have wasted so much time for you. Now that I have found you this time, don't think about leaving. You are mine, and your blood is mine.
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Wang Huang and his entourage also followed closely behind, chasing after him.
Wang Huang's eyes were extremely gloomy, full of determination and madness.
He had really waited too long for Wang Fan and spent too much energy and price.
The current mistress of the Wang family spent a lot of money to hire a strong man from the God Realm to go to the wilderness to hunt Wang Fan, and she owes a lot of the credit to him.
Wang Fan didn't know that much. He just kept moving forward, recovering, and calculating the distance between the two sides.
In fact, if Wang Fan is willing, he can use Yin Baiyi to kill these people at any time, or use all his strength to leave the mental lock range of these people.
It's just that he doesn't have that much, he's not in a hurry.
In his heart, he was filled with anger.
Wasn't it because Wang Huang killed him because he was a rootless duckweed and weak?
If he had strong cultivation, or had a huge backing or background, let alone Wang Huang, not even Wang Batian would dare to take action against him.
However, saying all this is obviously redundant. The top priority is to recover as soon as possible and then kill these people.
In this way, after chasing and escaping for three full days, Wang Huang failed to catch up with Wang Fan, but the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.
The king was also a little impatient and extremely angry.
"You can really escape. No wonder you are able to live happily until now. However, even if you can escape again, you must die."
He had never thought that it would be so exhausting for him, a peak Mystic Realm God, to hunt down a Holy Emperor ant.
At the same time, he also had some fear of Wang Fan in his heart.
Others don't know Wang Fan's cultivation, but he does.
Although Wang Fan's aura was that of the God of the Yellow Realm, he knew that Wang Fan's true cultivation level was only that of the Holy Emperor, and definitely not as good as the God of the Yellow Realm.
A mere Holy Emperor was already so terrifying that he could even kill the Mysterious Realm God. It had to be said that Wang Fan put a lot of pressure on him.
He had a hunch that if he couldn't kill Wang Fan this time, the identities of the two would probably be reversed next time they met again.
When the time comes, it will not be him who kills Wang Fan, but Wang Fan who kills him.
Three days later, Wang Fan's cultivation had completely returned to its peak, and he had begun to consider counterattack.
On Wanghuang's side, there were a total of eleven people, including five at the peak of the Mysterious Realm God and six at the mid-level of the Mysterious Realm God.
As for those below the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm God, there is none.
Not only that, these gods of the Mysterious Realm are also extremely powerful. The fact that they can fight through the wilderness is enough to prove their strength.
However, Wang Fan's target is not those at the peak of the Mysterious Realm Gods, but those in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm Gods.
Because his current cultivation strength is definitely not enough to defeat the peak of the Mysterious Realm God, killing him will be in vain, and he may end up dying himself.
As for those middle-stage Mysterious Realm gods, Wang Fan was quite confident.
Of course, the premise is that these people must be separated and come one by one.
Otherwise, it would not be so easy for him to kill the other party.
With so many people together, and there are so many people at the peak of the Mysterious Realm God, Wang Fan has no chance to make a surprise attack when the other parties are gathered together.
Even if the raid succeeds, he may be surrounded and put in danger in the end.
The gap in strength between the two sides is too great. As for killing one by one by sneak attack, that is simply non-existent. Not even Wang Fan can do it.
This is not like before. In the past, Wang Fan's cultivation level was low and he could tear apart space, but his opponent could not.
Only then was he able to sneak attack and conceal himself, kill with one strike, and then retreat calmly.
But now, they are all in the divine realm, who can't tear apart space?
Wang Fan's trick didn't work at all.
"How should we separate them? It's really not easy to kill these people when they are gathered together. Besides, one of them might get involved himself."
Wang Fan thought as he walked forward.
After all, Wang Huang and the others are not fools. If there is no reason, it is absolutely impossible to separate.
"Should we create a ban, hide ourselves, or conduct a sneak attack with a formation disk?"
Wang Fan thought to himself that he only regretted that he didn't have a clone.
The art of clones actually exists. Wang Fan can also create clones if he wishes.
However, creating a clone requires dividing mental power and soul, so he did not create a clone.
"First escape from the mental locking range of these people, and then find a way to hide and create noise to cause them to separate."
"Now, it seems that this is the only way to separate them and defeat them one by one."
Wang Fan murmured to himself, thinking about it over and over, he just came up with such an idea.
Other than that, for now, there is really no other good solution.
He did what he thought of, and without any hesitation, Wang Fan immediately accelerated and began to run crazily towards the distance.
At the same time, the power of wind and thunder elements in the surrounding heaven and earth also quickly gathered towards his body. The whole person formed an afterimage in an instant, and the speed was astonishing.
"Huh?" When Wang Huang and others saw this scene, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly, and they were all confused.
One of them asked: "What's going on? How did his speed increase?"
The rest of the people also said in shock: "Yeah, why did his speed increase so fast all of a sudden? Why is this?"
Wang Huang did not answer, but his face became increasingly gloomy.
Although he has never underestimated Wang Fan, now it seems that he has underestimated him far.
Wang Fan has been hunted for three days, but he has always been hiding something and has only accelerated now. This is simply incredible.
Although Wang Huang did not use his full speed, the middle-level Xuanjing gods below him were already trying their best.
It was precisely because he had to take care of those people and didn't want to be separated that he didn't pursue them at full speed.
But now, Wang Fan actually accelerated. This means that Wang Fan's speed is much faster than those of his subordinates who are in the middle stage of the Xuan Realm God.
If this continues, Wang Fan may really run away.
Wang Huang's face was terrifyingly gloomy and ugly to death.
After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful. The rest of you, follow me to speed up and chase him. You must not let him escape."
Following the sound, Wang Huang suddenly accelerated, his figure instantly turned into light and shadow, and rushed out.
The other peaks of the late Xuan Realm Gods followed closely behind, speeding up accordingly.
Only those in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm God couldn't keep up at all, so they fell behind.
At this time, Wang Fan's mental power could still see these people, so when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.
So, separated?
This is not his original intention!
However, with this thought in his mind, Wang Fan did not look back, let alone kill those mid-level Xuanjing gods, but continued to move forward at a faster speed.