The voice of Wuhua Goddess fell, and the expressions of the others also froze slightly. They also felt that the divine energy here was indeed much thinner.
Not only that, even now, it is still being weakened.
"That Xuan Spear must still be here. He has not left. He is still devouring the divine energy here."
Xia Longqing's face instantly turned gloomy, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the six springs.
At the spring, the divine energy was already extremely thin. He walked to a spring and felt it carefully, and his face became a little gloomier.
"Then Wang Fan is still here, is he hiding?"
"He must be hiding. This person is arrogant and domineering, and he wants to monopolize the opportunities here. It's simply disgusting."
At this moment, not to mention Xia Longqing and Wuhua Goddess, even the monks who followed had angry faces.
You know, the divine energy here is still extremely strong.
Now it is absorbed so thinly, how much divine energy has been swallowed up?
It is terrifying to think about such a huge amount of divine energy being swallowed by one person.
You know, no one has ever done this.
Isn't that guy afraid of being stretched?
"Wherever he is, attack here."
Xia Longqing was too lazy to talk nonsense. As his voice fell, endless divine energy emerged from his body.
The next moment, he waved his fist and struck in all directions.
If Wang Fan is still here, he must have set up a barrier to hide himself.
Although he didn't know where the barrier was hidden, he didn't even notice its existence.
But as long as there is an attack, it can still be sensed to some extent.
If it is not certain that Wang Fan is here, then the attack will naturally be ineffective, but now that it is certain, this method is very useful.
Of course, it is also very rough and barbaric.
A rumbling sound was heard, and the void soon began to vibrate.
Where Wang Fan was, a ripple flashed away. Although the ripple was extremely small, it was still felt by Xia Longqing and his party.
Wang Fan opened his eyes, feeling a little helpless.
These guys are so rude and not friendly at all.
Xia Longqing looked at Wang Fan's position and said in a cold voice: "Xuanmao, aren't you coming out yet? Is it possible that I want this son of God to invite you to come out?"
Wuhua Goddess and others did not speak, but they looked at Wang Fan with extremely cold eyes.
Wang Fan gave a wry smile, waved his right hand, and the restriction was opened, then slowly stood up and walked out.
Looking at Xia Longqing, he said helplessly: "Xia Shenzi, don't you know that it is very impolite to disturb other people's cultivation? Interrupting someone's cultivation is like killing one's parents. Hatred is irreconcilable."
After saying this, the scene became slightly quiet.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Wang Fan in shock, with huge waves in their hearts.
Xuanmao is just a direct descendant of an ancient family. Even though he has shown talent now, his strength is still outstanding.
But why do you dare to talk to an emperor's son like this? Isn't he afraid of death?
Xia Longqing couldn't help but shrink his pupils, looked at Wang Fan coldly, and shouted: "Are you provoking this son of God?"
When his voice fell, the momentum around him suddenly became violent.
The entire space seemed to be stirred up by an invisible storm.
Sensing this scene, the other monks' expressions changed slightly, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back and yelled at the same time.
"Xuanmao, when you see Goddess Xia and Goddess Wuhua, why don't you quickly kneel down and worship?"
"When you see the Son of God and the Goddess, you don't have to kneel down and worship, but you dare to say so many words. You are so brave."
"Xuanmao, do you want the Xuan family to perish?"
The monks rushed out of Wang Fan and shouted angrily.
They were already disgraced by Wang Fan, and they were filled with anger.
At this moment, Wang Fan alone faced so many of them, including Xia Longqing and Wuhua Goddess, and dared to be so disrespectful. This made them all extremely unhappy and angry.
Of course, they also have plans to use Xia Longqing's hands to destroy Wang Fan.
It would be even better if we could take the opportunity to destroy the Xuan family, even if it means severely damaging the Xuan family.
There are many families in the Divine Emperor City, and there are also quite a few ancient aristocratic families, and there are always fights between them.
If it can weaken the enemy's power, it will naturally be a good thing for them.
Wang Fan heard the words, smiled lightly, and looked at the monks: "I am talking to God Son Xia, when will it be your turn to interrupt? Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this, are you looking for death?"
"Xuanmao, you——"
Those monks were furious when they were so humiliated by Wang Fan.
However, before they could finish their words, Wang Fan had already spoken out again: "Shut up, I'm just a bunch of bullies who are just following the trend. Are you qualified to talk to me?"
"If you're not convinced, get out now and see if I can kill you. If you don't have the strength, then shut up."
Everyone became even more angry, but no one dared to continue to provoke.
That Yu Wei said before that Wang Fan had killed the Heavenly Realm God.
Moreover, many people have witnessed Wang Fan's performance outside.
In this case, who dares to fight Wang Fan?
"It's a bunch of rubbish and rubbish. It's really ridiculous that you have no strength and are still gibbering. You are willing to be the lackey of God Son Xia, but I am not willing to do it."
"My brother Xuan Yu is under the command of Gai Shenzi. Speaking of which, I can barely be regarded as Gai Shenzi's man."
"Now, I think I am no weaker than this Xia Shenzi, so what can I do if I don't give him face?"
Wang Fan can be described as extremely arrogant and overbearing.
As he said that, he looked at Xia Longqing, who was ashen-faced, and said with a smile: "Xia Shenzi, tell me, is this true?"
Xia Longqing looked at Wang Fan coldly, with murderous intent in his heart like the roaring waves of an angry sea.
He also did not expect that Wang Fan would be so arrogant, dare to be so arrogant, directly pointed out that he was not favored, and even took the initiative to classify himself as a member of Gai Shenzi's side.
This is really true, not even a little bit of face is given, not even a little bit of affection is spared.
"Okay, you are very good, but you dare to provoke this son of God, go and kill him!"
Xia Long clenched his teeth and was furious, but he forcibly resisted and did not take action himself, but gave orders to several subordinates behind him.
He also wanted to see how strong Wang Fan really was.
Behind Xia Longqing, two Earth Realm God Perfection cultivators saw this scene and stepped out instantly.
Their momentum was soaring, and in just a short moment, they had already reached their peak.
"The Son of God cannot be insulted. If you dare to insult the Son of God, you will pay the price!"
"Xuanmao, since you are looking for death, then this god will help you!"
The two stepped out and the ground shook.
The next moment, they rushed towards Wang Fan, one on the left and the other on the right.
The man on the left was holding a sword. The sword's light was like a shadow. It was incredibly fast and slashed directly towards Wang Fan's throat.
The person on the right was dancing with his hands, and the energy between heaven and earth gathered, and then endless ice energy emerged, freezing towards Wang Fan in an instant.