In Zongyuan City, the city lord’s mansion, a group of old men were talking and laughing.
These old men are all magnificent and mighty.
They have large sect elders and royal family leaders. In short, everyone is a top figure. They are all people who can make Tianyun Kingdom earthquake with just a stamp of their feet.
At a certain moment, one of the old men who was joking suddenly frowned and rushed out of the hall, flying high into the sky.
At the same time, a surge of overwhelming anger swept over him, and the sound like thunder resounded throughout the world, "Who, exactly who, dared to kill my grandson Yunfei, how brave he is!
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As the sound fell, he dodged and ran towards the direction where Zi Yunfei was killed. ??
The people in the city were all shocked when they heard the old man's angry roar.
They felt a shock from their souls and a chill from deep in their hearts.
Those monks who were far away from the City Lord's Mansion were fine, but those who were closer to the City Lord's Mansion were in dire straits.
Those whose strength had not reached the heavenly realm all fell to the ground with blood spurting from their mouths and noses, their faces all pale.
"What, someone killed Zi Yunfei?"
"Who is so brave?"
"Could it be that Wang Fan?"
"Let's go take a look too."
The faces of the others who were chatting and laughing with the old man also changed, and they all ducked and followed him.
Zi Yunfei, even in the Tianyun Kingdom, was an absolute genius, and now he was beheaded. This is simply unacceptable.
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Wang Fan didn't stay there stupidly. After killing Zi Yunfei, he took advantage of the shock of everyone and left the place directly.
A few minutes later, he had changed his attire and appearance and arrived at a restaurant not far away.
However, there was no one in that area, and even the people passing by had stayed away from that area.
All he could see was a pool of blood.
After some inquiring, Wang Fan learned that Zi Yunfei's grandfather killed hundreds of monks who were watching because of his anger.
If the other strong men hadn't appeared at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have killed more people.
Wang Fan
Listening to this, I was absolutely furious.
This is really arrogant and domineering, as Zi Yunfei's death has implicated hundreds of passers-by.
The young one is not a good thing, and the old one is not a good thing either. It really means that they are not part of the same family.
Wang Fan stayed in the restaurant for a short time before leaving and looking for a place to live.
He thought about how he could enter Zongyuan's secret realm and how he could successfully obtain those places that had already been registered.
If that didn't work, he could only secretly kill a registered master, and then disguise himself as the master and sneak in.
The only question is who to kill.
Although Wang Fan is decisive in killing, he is a principled person.
Most of the people he killed had provoked him. As for those who had not provoked him, he could not kill them.
Wang Fan thought about it over and over and finally settled on Mr. Lion.
Didn't the lion master threaten to make him, Wang Fan, the ration of his sitting lion? In that case, don't blame him for being rude.
What made Wang Fan a little depressed was that he only met the lion master once after wandering around outside for two days.
But that time, Mr. Lion was surrounded by many strong men, so he had no chance to make a move.
This made Wang Fan very depressed.
In fact, not only Young Master Shi, but also all the prodigies have felt uneasy since Zi Yunfei was killed. Not only did they go out less often, but even when they went out, they were followed by strong men from the sect for protection.
Even though some geniuses are still fearless, their elders still send many strong men to follow them.
Another two days passed quickly, and the battle for spots for casual cultivators officially began.
Wang Fan also gave up the idea of continuing to guard Mr. Lion and went to watch.
Due to the extremely strict registration requirements for the competition for casual cultivator quotas, although there were many people who signed up, only a hundred people were ultimately qualified to participate.
One hundred people compete for ten spots, and the competition is extremely fierce.
On the competition stage, swords, lights, and shadows crisscrossed each other, and blood rained down on broken arms. It was very bloody and cruel.
In almost every battle, the losing party will fall and die miserably on the stage.
There was no way, this competition involved the quota to enter the Zongyuan Secret Realm, and the contestants were all about the same strength, so they naturally fought hard and did not dare to make any mistakes.
As a result, the mortality rate is naturally very high.
Wang Fan looked at the casual cultivators who were killed one by one and couldn't help but shook his head with regret.
The journey of cultivation is indeed bloody and cruel, and if you want to become a strong person, you are destined to step on many bones.
"Brother, this is too dangerous. You'd better not go. Look at Jiang Kui. His strength is only slightly stronger than yours, but he has fallen. I think you should give up."
A voice suddenly came, and Wang Fan couldn't help but turn his head to look, and immediately saw a woman holding a young man's arm, giving advice with a pale face.
The young man who was persuaded carried a rusty sword on his back. His strength was at the eighth level, and his expression was also gloomy and ugly.
He looked at the bloody fight with a struggling expression on his face, and his eyes were full of hesitation, not knowing whether he should go or not.
After all, this competition is too brutal, and the price of failure is life.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but duck over and whispered, "Hello, you two, can you take a moment to speak?"
While he was speaking, he slightly revealed his aura, the ninth level of the earth realm.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Wang Fan, the faces of the young brother and sister suddenly changed. The young man was about to get angry, but suddenly felt Wang Fan's strength. He was shocked and immediately endured it.
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" He protected his sister behind him, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Let's go over there." Wang Fan said and quickly walked to a place with few people.
The young brother and sister hesitated for a long time, and finally followed.
"Brother, I am also a casual cultivator, but I missed the registration time. I saw you were hesitant just now and seemed to give up the competition for the quota of casual cultivators.
So I thought, could I compete on your behalf?"
Wang Fan said, and a hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones flashed out from his hand, "This is just a small thing. If I successfully get the quota, I will give you another hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones."
"Of course, if you agree, you have to leave here quickly, but your sister has to stay here with me. Because I'm afraid there will be trouble if I am found to be my replacement."
When the young man looked at the one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, his expression immediately changed. Even his sister couldn't help but cover her mouth.
One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones is already a huge sum for casual cultivators like them.
However, although the young man was jealous of the one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones, he still hesitated after listening to Wang Fan's words.
Because Wang Fan wants his sister to stay and cooperate. If so, what should he do if his sister is in danger?
"Brother, promise him, I am willing to cooperate." The young man hesitated, but his sister spoke. She knew that her brother longed for strength, and these 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones were what he needed.
What's more, if they don't agree, what if my brother decides to compete later?
Although she also knew that Wang Fan wanted her to stay and cooperate with the intention of blackmailing her brother, she could still accept it.
After all, Wang Fan gave out 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. What if they really get the quota and regret it?
"This?" The young man was still hesitant. His sister was the person he loved most, so he was really worried about letting her stay as a hostage.
"Brother, stop talking and leave quickly." The younger sister didn't wait for her brother to finish speaking and pushed the young man directly.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, his heart softened, and he spoke again, "Don't worry, I will ensure the safety of your sister and will not embarrass her. After all, it does me no good to embarrass her."
After hearing this, the young man finally made up his mind, "Okay, but you have to remember that you must not embarrass my sister, otherwise I will kill you even if I die."
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass her. By the way, don't show up in the next few days, and keep the knife behind your back."
The young man gritted his teeth, left the knife, told his sister again, took the spirit stone and left quickly.
