At this moment when Wang Fan explodes with his ultimate move, he is at his strongest, but also at his weakest.
Because his strength is aimed at Mozaqi.
At this time, to outsiders, Wang Fan was definitely at his weakest.
Once an attack is launched against Wang Fan, and it happens unexpectedly, Wang Fan may not be able to evade it.
Those two Heavenly Realm Gods of the eighth level are strong men who have experienced hundreds of battles. How can you not see through this?
Therefore, almost as soon as Wang Fan broke out, the two of them started moving.
Whizzing!
The figures of the two men instantly jumped into the air, and headed towards Xuanhe Castle at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
In just an instant, the two of them had already approached Wang Fan and Mo Zhaqi.
At this sudden scene, the expressions of both Wang Fan and Mo Zhaqi changed drastically in an instant.
However, Wang Fan had already expected it, but Mo Zhaqi was not prepared for it.
But when he felt the breath of the two people, Mozaqi's face showed ecstasy.
He is a weak and powerful man.
He roared angrily: "Two fellow Taoists, please take action!"
However, the two people did not care about him at all, nor did they help him resist Wang Fan's sword from the front. Instead, they instantly rushed to Wang Fan's side, left and right.
"Asshole!"
When Mozaqi saw this scene, his face couldn't help but change drastically, and he even cursed in his heart.
damn it!
At the same moment, the two people also appeared on the left and right sides of Wang Fan.
One person covered the sky with one hand, and instantly struck down at Wang Fan. The heaven and earth roared, and the aura was terrifying.
The other person was not idle either, but sneered, and the next moment, amid a roar, his fist punched through the void and struck Wang Fan in an instant.
They all came here to kill Wang Fan. As long as they kill Wang Fan, their goal has been achieved and their mission has been completed.
As for Mozaqi, who cares whether he lives or lives?
Poof!
boom!
Boom!
In just an instant, three roars exploded in Xuanhe Castle.
The next moment, under the shocked and horrified gazes of countless monks outside, all the formation restrictions in Xuanhe Castle were destroyed, and Xuanhe Castle was reduced to ruins in an instant.
Not only that, under the terrifying explosion of divine energy, the buildings close to Xuanhe Castle were also destroyed in an instant.
Some monks who had no time to escape were crushed and killed in an instant.
"My life is at an end!"
At the same time, an unwilling and angry roar suddenly sounded.
The next moment, everyone saw that in the terrifying black hole above Xuanhe Castle, a burly monk exploded and perished in an instant.
It was Mozaqi.
he died.
Under the seventh form of Wang Fan's divine sword, he was beheaded with one sword.
As for Wang Fan, he was also torn into pieces by the huge fist and palm prints in an instant, leaving no bones left.
Seeing this scene, everyone was horrified and their faces turned pale.
fear.
This is simply too scary.
Also, Mozaqi is dead?
The extremely powerful and domineering Lord Mozaqi who killed all the cultivators of the Fierce Fire Sect, is actually dead?
This is simply incredible.
That was a powerful person on the eighth level of the Heavenly Realm, and he fell like this. This was something that no one expected.
However, fortunately, Wang Fan was also dead, which made them feel a lot more comfortable.
"Something's wrong, Wang Fan escaped!"
"Where to escape!"
However, just when everyone thought that Wang Fan had died and felt relieved, two angry voices resounded throughout the world.
The next moment, an extremely powerful attack was launched, like a world-destroying thunderstorm, blasting in all directions.
Those two heavenly realm gods went crazy, completely crazy.
Damn it, Wang Fan is not dead. What they smashed was just Wang Fan's afterimage. It's simply abominable.
However, they also know that even if Wang Fan is not dead, he must have been severely injured and must still be in Xuanhe City at this moment.
Therefore, without any hesitation, the two began to attack indiscriminately.
At the same time, the extremely powerful mental power swept in all directions, completely locking the position of the entrance to Xuanhe City.
No matter what, Wang Fan cannot be allowed to leave. Wang Fan must be killed first.
As for the Shenxu monks who were killed by them indiscriminately and accidentally, at this time, neither of them could care that much.
Most of these people are Mozaqi's men. Now that Mozaqi is dead, it doesn't matter if they die.
What's more, Wang Fan is really a great threat. If they can kill Wang Fan, they can accept it even if a few more Shenxu monks die.
Accompanied by the wild bombardment of the two Heavenly Realm Gods from the eighth level, for a time, the entire Xuanhe City fell into a catastrophe of contempt.
But within a short time, the entire city was completely razed to the ground.
As for the monks, only a handful of them escaped.
However, the expressions on the faces of the two eighth-level gods were still ugly.
Because they had been sweeping for a long time, but they didn't notice Wang Fan's aura at all. Wang Fan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he had already disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it, where did that Wang Fan escape to?"
"Damn it, he should be among the few Shenxu monks who escaped. Go kill them."
The two looked at each other with gloomy expressions on their faces.
After a brief exchange of words via voice transmission, the two of them quickly chased after the fleeing Shenxu monks without any nonsense.
The two of them had no idea that Wang Fan did not leave at all, but hid underground in an instant. He hid underground in the ruins of Xuanhe Castle.
Previously, Wang Fan killed everyone in Xuanhe Castle and even fought with Mo Zhaqi for so long. It was not that he did nothing.
When he felt the danger, he had already frantically arranged restrictions underground and dug holes frantically.
This is also something that can't be helped.
Because Wang Fan knew that after he used the seventh form of the Divine Sword, he would never have the strength to continue fighting against the two heavenly gods at the eighth level.
The eighth level of heavenly gods are much stronger than the seventh level of heavenly gods, so they are not that easy to deal with.
Therefore, just as the two of them smashed his afterimage, he quickly hid inside.
At this moment, tens of thousands of meters deep underground, in a small space.
Wang Fan sat among them and was constantly arranging restrictions.
At this moment, he had placed countless restrictions around him to protect this place.
Unless those two people investigate carefully, it is impossible to find him.
"Damn, two old guys actually attacked me unexpectedly. Damn it. But, do you think you can kill me with a sneak attack? It's ridiculous."
While Wang Fan was placing restrictions and swallowing pills to recover, he was still cursing disdainfully.
He was really disdainful.
Because when it comes to sneak attacks, he is the originator, and those two old guys are nothing.
At this time, Wang Fan did not suffer many injuries, but he was just a little exhausted.