"Lord City Lord, what should we do now? Should we evacuate Hongyue City, or..."
Behind Yue Tianhong, a gloomy old man asked in a low voice.
This old man Yin Ying is Yue Tianhong's right-hand man, who is at the sixth level of heavenly realm and is named Yin San.
This person is cunning and cunning, has many clever ideas, and is good at conspiracy and calculation.
But at this moment, facing the powerful Wang Fan, all his abilities were useless.
After all, the difference in cultivation level is too big. No matter how many calculations you make, you can't stop others from breaking through all methods.
Hearing this, Yue Tianhong's face became a little gloomy and even more anxious.
He glanced at Yin San, then at the dozen or so strong men around him, and said in a deep voice: "What should I do? How does this city lord know what to do? According to you, should we go to fight the mysterious strong man, or should we evacuate immediately?
"
At this time, he had no idea.
Originally, according to his idea, he was going to be there in person to delay Wang Fan.
But now, Wang Fan's killing speed was too fast. Before he could get out, people were almost dead, which made him lose the courage to go out.
When the dozen or so strong men heard Yue Tianhong's inquiry, they all looked at each other in shock.
If the monks in Hongyue City saw this scene, they would definitely be stunned.
You must know that these people are all the absolute top leaders of Hongyue City. They can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Usually, they are aloof and can control the life and death of others with just one word.
Now, Wang Fan has made these people miserable and unable to sleep or eat well.
Seeing that those people didn't speak, Yue Tianhong became even more angry and said in a low voice: "Why, at the critical moment, you have no idea? What about your usual skills?"
"Trash, what a bunch of trash. Is it possible that you can only bully the weak? When facing the strong, you just have no idea?"
Yue Tianhong was really angry. He wanted to say something about evacuating, but he couldn't.
Because once he opens his mouth, he will become a target.
When the time comes, even if he escapes this disaster, the Blood Slaughter God will not let him go.
On the contrary, if the following people spoke together, it would be none of his business.
Although he is the city lord, he still has to take into account the overall situation and the lives of the powerful people below, right?
The dozen or so strong men were angrily scolded by Yue Tianhong, their faces became even uglier, and their hearts became even more angry.
This bastard obviously wanted to run away, but he didn't say anything and insisted on asking them to speak first. It was extremely shameless.
I really don’t know how such a person became the lord of the city. It’s simply embarrassing.
However, their strength is not as good as others, so even if they are angry, they can only hold it in their hearts and dare not show it at all.
When Yue Tianhong saw that no one said anything, he felt even more angry.
He suddenly looked at one person and said coldly: "Xue Shan, what do we do? Should we fight or retreat?"
Obviously, he was already forcing me.
Xue Shan is a strong man at the fifth level of the Heaven Realm God, and his strength is not considered strong here.
Among the thirteen monks present, Yue Tianhong's cultivation level is on the seventh level of Heavenly Realm God, eight people including Yin San are on the sixth level of Heavenly Realm God, and the remaining four are all on the fifth level of Heavenly Realm God.
Of course, the four fifth-level heavenly gods are not weak, they are all people who can fight against the sixth-level heavenly gods.
When Xue Shan heard Yue Tianhong's questioning, anger surged in his heart, then he gritted his teeth and said in a ferocious voice:
"Fight, no matter how strong he is, so what? As Shenxu monks, how can we let him be humiliated? Lord City Lord, I, Xue Shan, am willing to fight, even if I die, I will never complain."
As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became quiet.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xue Shan.
Yue Tianhong also looked at Xue Shan, with an ugly expression on his face.
He was so angry that if he didn't have any scruples, he would have wanted to slap Xue Shan to death.
Does this city lord want you to fight to the death? This city lord wants you to say retreat!
Yue Tianhong was angry when suddenly, someone spoke up again.
"Lord City Lord, that mysterious strong man oppresses us so much and is killing people in our Hongyue City. If we evacuate, how will we face our colleagues in the future? In my opinion, we must fight to the death. Even if we lose, we must let him know.
, I, the cultivator Shenxu, am not someone who is afraid of death."
"That's right, Lord City Lord, let's fight. If we all attack together, we may not be able to do anything to this person."
"Fight, kill!"
Xue Shan's words ignited the passion in the hearts of several monks.
It is true that they are invaders, it is true that they are Shenxu monks, and it is true that they have slaughtered countless monks.
But so what?
This is a world where the strong is respected, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.
Even though they are intruders and beasts in the eyes of the Chinese monks, they are still passionate and not afraid of a fight.
Yue Tianhong's face became even more ugly. He looked at those who spoke one by one, wanting to slap those guys to death one after another.
But at this time, you cannot do this.
In the face of a powerful enemy, if they continue to fight among themselves, they will really have no choice but to die.
Yue Tianhong felt aggrieved, angry, helpless and desperate.
In the end, he could only grit his teeth against his will and said: "Okay, since you all have decided to fight, let's fight. I also want to see who the city lord is, who dares to be so rampant and kill my Shenxu monk."
As Yue Tianhong said these words, it already meant that they had no way out.
Even if some people are afraid, don't want to fight, don't dare to fight, and want to leave, they can't say it out loud at this moment.
Yue Tianhong's voice fell and there was no longer any delay.
He was planning to take people out of the hall and go to meet Wang Fan.
At this moment, a loud bang was heard, and the next moment, the entire hall was torn apart.
The expressions of Yue Tianhong and others suddenly changed, their aura instantly exploded, their divine energy went wild, and they quickly formed layers of defense outside their bodies.
Fortunately, the attack wasn't too strong, so it didn't hurt them.
When they looked up and looked ahead, a person had already appeared in front of them.
It is Wang Fan.
Wang Fan stood proudly in the void, with cold eyes, looking at Yue Tianhong and his group, and said calmly: "You don't need to go out, I will come by myself."
"Don't you want to know who is so arrogant and dares to kill your Shenxu monk like this? It's me! Why, do you have any objections?"
Wang Fan's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, like the roar of a drum, making people's hearts tremble.
"Arrogant!"
"furious!"
"Who are you?"
After a brief palpitation, Yue Tianhong and others became furious and scolded Wang Fan one after another.
Wang Fan said calmly: "You are right, I am indeed arrogant and rampant, but so what? Without further ado, are you going together or one by one?"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Fan's aura erupted, overwhelming all directions.
Yue Tianhong and others were frightened again, but soon their expressions became a little strange.