For the next period of time, Wang Fan stayed in the gravity tower and did not go out.
Floor 22.
The twenty-third floor.
Floor 31.
In just less than two months, Wang Fan went all the way up and reached the thirty-first floor.
This speed was like riding a rocket, let alone a gravity tower, it caused quite a stir in the entire city.
However, Wang Fan seemed to be still tireless, still practicing in the gravity tower.
At this time, he no longer looked like an outside monk.
Just looking at the appearance, he is a pure physical practitioner.
Another half year passed, and when Wang Fan passed the fifty-ninth floor test, he finally left the Gravity Tower instead of staying here.
Because he knows that his limit has been reached.
If he wants to pass the sixtieth level test, he must break through the boundaries of the divine body.
But the boundaries of the divine body are not so easy to break through at all.
Although he has now reached the peak of his divine body, it is still difficult to break through the shackles.
In addition, his cultivation level also needs to be improved.
Although the divine energy cannot be used here, Wang Fan has a feeling that he will not be able to pass the test of the sixtieth level if his cultivation level does not break through to the Mysterious Realm God.
In addition, he has been here for too long and has been killing for a long time. He actually likes this feeling, and even wants to kill people when he sees them.
This is definitely not a good thing for Wang Fan.
He must go out to quell this murderous desire, otherwise, he may become a murderous maniac.
This is not because Wang Fan is weak-minded, but because he stayed in such a place for too long, which had a great impact on his state of mind.
In addition, his own blood has undergone countless transformations and has characteristics such as bloodlust and violence, which leads to this result.
"He's down."
"Get out of the way."
"In a short period of time, he actually reached the 61st floor. This is simply too abnormal."
When Wang Fan walked out of the Gravity Tower, countless monks retreated and did not dare to approach him at all.
In their eyes, Wang Fan has become synonymous with the God of Killing.
If you provoke such a murderous god, you will most likely be killed.
There is no rule against killing people in the city, so even if Wang Fan kills them, their death will be in vain.
Wang Fan ignored those people and quickly returned to the yard.
However, he soon discovered that the yard was missing.
That's right, it's gone.
The place where the courtyard used to be is now empty, with no trace at all.
Wang Fan couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene.
Just when he was about to find someone to ask, a stream of light suddenly struck him, and Wang Fan received a message.
"Wang Batian is coming, retreat quickly!"
When Wang Fan saw this message, he couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
Did Wang Batian actually come in person?
Since he wants to retreat quickly, does that mean that Old Man Tianmo can't stop Wang Batian?
Wang Fan thought in his mind, but without any hesitation, he quickly ran towards the gravity tower.
However, before he could rush to the gravity tower, two figures had already descended from the sky, lying in front of him like mountains.
Of these two figures, one of them looked very young and did not have any fluctuations in his spiritual energy around his body, but it gave Wang Fan an extremely dangerous feeling.
Wang Fan did not know this person, but he also realized that this person was not simple.
As for the other figure, he was mighty and domineering. He stood there like the master of the world.
Wang Fan recognized at a glance that this person was none other than Wang Batian.
Although he has never met Wang Batian, he can still detect the weak connection between blood.
Wang Batian, he is here!
Wang Fan did not try to move again, but his expression became extremely solemn.
Facing such a being, he had no chance of escaping.
As for the first battle, he also had no confidence.
Although he still couldn't feel any fluctuations in divine energy from Wang Batian, could he be able to deal with Wang Batian who had lost his divine energy?
If he hadn't faced Wang Batian directly, maybe Wang Fan would still have confidence.
But now facing this powerful man, Wang Fan no longer had the confidence he had before.
Wang Batian is really too strong.
It's still a little too early for him to encounter Wang Batian now.
He didn't understand why the old man would remind him so late and why the old man didn't show up.
Is it possible that Old Man Tianmo doesn't care about him anymore?
No, even if the old man Tianmo can ignore his life and death, Hongxiu and Yao Ling'er shouldn't ignore his life and death, right?
Of course, Old Man Tianmo may be able to suppress Hong Xiu with his strength, but he absolutely cannot suppress Yao Ling'er.
This person is a direct descendant of one of the ancient clan's Yao family, and she is secretly protected by a powerful person. How can the old demon dare to oppress her?
I can’t figure it out!
When Wang Fan was sizing up Wang Batian, Wang Batian was also sizing up Wang Fan.
A smile appeared in his eyes, and he said: "As expected of me, I am a descendant of the Wang family. Just this calmness and calmness are far beyond the reach of others."
He looked at Wang Fan, showing neither anger nor murderous intent.
On the contrary, some are just gentle: "How about I give you a chance and leave here with me?"
Wang Batian's voice was very domineering, but it didn't sound like forcing, but more like killing intent.
The young man did not speak, but looked at Wang Fan quietly.
Wang Fan looked at Wang Batian, took a deep breath, and slowly shook his head: "I am not a member of the Wang family, and I have nothing to do with you, and I will not go with you. If you want to kill me, you can do it now."
Just kidding, follow Wang Batian and leave, how is that possible?
Even if he is defeated, even if he will die, he will fight for himself and fight for that glimmer of hope.
When Wang Batian heard Wang Fan's words, his expression suddenly turned cold, and an overwhelming aura of domineering pressure came over him in an instant.
The gentleness on his face disappeared, and he suddenly became domineering and cold: "Do you know what will happen if you refuse me?"
Wang Fan also sneered: "What's the outcome? It's just death at most. However, even if you die, so what, I will tear off a piece of flesh from your body!"
Following the sound, Wang Fan was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense. He suddenly held the Chaos Sword in his hand. The next second, a bright white light flashed, and the sword was blasted out.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
Under Wang Fan's dull and stunned gaze, Wang Batian's body had been directly torn into pieces and turned into points of light and dissipated.
The place where Wang Batian used to be was instantly empty, and in front of Wang Fan, only the young man remained.
Wang Fan was stunned.
what 's wrong?
Is everything an illusion?
But this is not right. If it is an illusion, then why is the young man still there?
The young man looked at this scene and couldn't help but nod slightly: "You are indeed a descendant of the ancient royal family. You can leave now."
"Remember, you only have one month. If you cannot hide or hide within one month, you will be in danger of falling."
"Because when the time comes, the one who intercepts you will not be Wang Batian's remnant soul with no attack power, but the real Wang Batian."
The young man said, throwing his right hand, and a ring fell into Wang Fan's hand: "This is what that little girl gave you, you can take care of yourself!"
After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared.