In a short period of time, they had killed dozens of Heaven Realm Gods. This horrific achievement made them feel a little frightened.
The most important thing is that even so, Wang Fan didn't seem to fall into a period of absolute weakness or the end of his strength.
This is even more terrifying.
In this case, how could they dare to pursue him?
Even if you have the courage to chase, how many people are suitable to chase?
If there is a large group here and the number is very large, then you can try it.
But the key point is that no one is that familiar with each other, and there is no tacit understanding and trust at all.
In this case, even if you catch up, you will probably lose your life.
"Damn it, this person must have had a great opportunity in the ruins. Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?"
"That is, ten years ago, his cultivation was far from this strong. In just ten years, it has reached such a level. What did he get?"
"Hey, it seems there is no chance here anymore, we should leave."
After Wang Fan left, many monks were a little unwilling and disappointed, and were already planning to leave.
After all, the opportunity has been taken away, what are they still doing here?
Just when the monks were about to leave, two powerful auras suddenly came from a distance, and a strong wind blew in the void.
When the monks at the scene felt those two auras, their expressions couldn't help but change.
The next moment, the city lord and the Black Mountain poisonous woman appeared here almost in no particular order.
Seeing the sudden appearance of these two big men, except for the deacon of the city lord's palace and the subordinates of the Black Mountain poisonous woman, the other monks were a little frightened.
It wasn't until this moment that they realized a problem.
That is, Wang Fan left not because he was afraid of them, but because he sensed the arrival of these two people.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
Wang Fan was clearly not at the end of his rope, but he chose to leave?
The city lord and the Black Mountain poisonous woman stood proudly in the void, their cold eyes scanning the scene.
Feeling the aftermath of the tragic battle and looking at the remains of the monks flying everywhere, both of them fell into a brief silence.
The heart of the vicious Black Mountain woman was even more violent.
In a short period of time, dozens of monks were killed. Was this done by that boy?
Can he do this?
The vicious Black Mountain woman suppressed the shock in her heart and asked in a cold voice, "What happened here? Where is that little beast?"
When her voice fell, a monk quickly walked out of the crowd and bowed: "He, he escaped. He was the one who killed those monks. They were too strong and we couldn't stop them."
The monk was a little frightened and trembling.
His left arm was also empty, and there was an eye-catching wound on his chest. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured in the previous battle.
If he hadn't reacted quickly and left the scene in time, he would have died by now.
Confirming the suspicion in her heart, the Black Mountain Poisonous Woman was even more shocked, and her eyes were even colder.
Her mental power instantly surged in all directions. After a moment, she reluctantly took it back and asked in a cold voice, "In which direction did he escape?"
The monk responded respectfully and pointed to the east.
The vicious Black Mountain woman didn't talk nonsense anymore, and disappeared in a flash.
The city lord didn't say a word, and she disappeared almost as soon as the Black Mountain Poisonous Woman disappeared.
When the monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasped.
The two entered the Taoist realm to hunt down Wang Fan, but they didn't know whether Wang Fan could escape this disaster.
Wang Fan didn't pay much attention at all. After he left the battlefield, he went directly to the abandoned city.
This time, he did not disguise himself or pretend, but went in openly and honestly.
After entering the abandoned city, Wang Fan didn't stop at all and went directly towards the courtyard of the Black Mountain Poisonous Woman.
He set up a simple monitoring array and teleportation array outside the hospital, and then quickly rushed to the city lord's mansion.
Even if he couldn't defeat those two old guys, he still wanted to let them know that he was not someone to be trifled with.
Wang Fan was doing this while healing his wounds, and soon several hours had passed.
In the past few hours, the Black Mountain Poisonous Woman and the City Lord have not returned, but are looking for Wang Fan outside.
They didn't know at all that Wang Fan had already entered the abandoned city with great arrogance and started deployment.
As for their subordinates arranged in the city, they were not aware of Wang Fan's return at all.
After all, Wang Fan now has completely converted his divine essence.
Even if there is an explosion of breath, his identity will not be revealed.
Soon, night falls, and even for the monks, there is not much difference between day and night. But there is still a slight difference.
Wang Fan put on a black robe and held a domino in his left hand. The dominoes emitted a faint light and appeared first outside the city lord's palace.
Outside the city lord's palace, two deacons were stationed.
The two deacons were scanning the surroundings vigilantly, their mental powers sweeping in all directions, their faces extremely serious.
In the city lord's palace, there are also many deacons guarding and preparing for the attack.
They had all heard the news and knew what happened at the ruins, so they were worried that Wang Fan would come back.
"Isn't the City Lord back yet?"
At this time, one of the deacons in the city lord's palace asked his companion beside him.
The companion heard the inquiry and replied through a message, "Not yet. It seems that the guy hasn't been found yet."
He said and sighed, "By the way, that guy's strength improved so quickly. He actually killed dozens of people during the siege of hundreds of monks. This is almost comparable to entering the Taoist realm."
The monk who spoke first heard this and nodded solemnly, "Yes, come to think of it, that guy must have had a great opportunity in the ruins."
"We'd better pray that he will be caught. Otherwise, once he breaks into the city lord's palace, it will definitely be a disaster for us."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange voice suddenly came to his ears, "You are right, my entry into the City Lord's Mansion is indeed a disaster for you."
"However, if you tell me where the old man, the city lord, practices and retreats on weekdays, I might be able to save you from disaster."
"Who?" The monk was shocked when he heard this.
When he looked back, he saw that his companion had fallen down silently.
And he fell into darkness.
The surroundings have been wrapped in a layer of restriction, and he can no longer feel anything outside.
"You, are you the guy who came out of the ruins alive?"
He was greatly frightened, and in just a moment, the muscles all over his body tensed up, and his pores seemed to be opened, and he was sweating profusely.
After all, he is only the Great Perfection God of Heaven. How can he not be afraid when facing Wang Fan, who can kill dozens of powerful men of the same level during a siege?