Wang Fan's heart was filled with overwhelming murderous intent, especially when he looked at the Three Saint Sect monks who were nailed to the giant pillars, his murderous intent was even more difficult to suppress.
The reason why the Luosheng Sect, Wudao Sect, and Zhong Family invaded the Three Saints Sect, Wang Fan has an unshirkable responsibility.
It can be said that if it weren't for him, Wang Fan, it would have been impossible for the three parties to unite and invade the Three Saints Sect.
It was precisely because of his existence that the three parties united and led to the tragic ending of the Three Saints Sect.
Under such circumstances, how could he, Wang Fan, just slap his ass and leave? If he really left, he would never have peace of mind for the rest of his life.
"Kill someone?" Hua Yurou was stunned for a moment after hearing Wang Fan's words, and then her expression changed drastically.
She quickly grabbed Wang Fan and said, "Senior brother, please don't be impulsive. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood. I believe that with your talent, the day of revenge will not be far away."
Hua Yurou was really anxious.
The master said earlier that Wang Fan was the hope of the Three Saints Sect, but she didn't quite believe it in her heart.
But now, after seeing the terrifying speed of Wang Fan's cultivation, she believed it.
She was really worried about Wang Fan and didn't want Wang Fan to die.
After all, even a figure like Master Mo Lan was still severely injured. If Wang Fan went out, what would he do if he wasn't seeking death?
Wang Fan glanced at Hua Yurou and smiled lightly, "Are you impulsive? You will know soon whether I am impulsive or not."
With that said, Wang Fan broke free from Hua Yurou's hand with a casual move and rushed towards the Three Saints Sect.
"Idiot, idiot." Hua Yurou stamped her feet angrily. She couldn't help but curse, then she gritted her teeth and hurried after him.
Since we can't stop Wang Fan, let's fight together.
In fact, she had already suppressed a fire in her heart, but her reason kept suppressing the flame.
Some things cannot be tolerated and must be done.
Even if it means death, what is there to fear?
Three Saints Sect, at this time
It's been a mess.
Countless monks from the Three Saints Sect have become homeless dogs, running wildly without their lives.
Behind them, there were countless monks chasing after them with sneers.
The roaring sound of the magic weapon continued to resound, and disciples of the Three Saints Sect were continuously injured and killed.
Those who were killed would be stabbed again by the pursuers, while those who were injured would be taken away directly and nailed to a pillar.
At this moment, almost every monk of the Three Saints Sect had anger written on his face.
As elders or disciples of the Three Saints Sect, they are so noble on weekdays. Even if you look at the entire intermediate domain, not many people dare to touch them.
But now, their glory is no longer there, they have become homeless dogs, and they are still being hunted in their own territory.
This is a shame, a shame that cannot be washed away.
"You bastard, you will die badly. You will definitely die badly."
"Come and attack our Three Saints Sect and reduce the members of our Three Saints Sect to nothing more than fish. You will receive retribution!"
"Damn it, even if it means death, I will fight to kill a few of them."
Countless monks from the Three Saints Sect yelled and cursed angrily, and some even began to fight desperately. However, they could not change the outcome at all.
Even if they can kill some enemies, there are still more enemies waiting for them, and their fate cannot be changed.
People from the Wudao Sect, the Luo Sheng Sect, the Zhong Family, and the three other forces looked at the disciples of the Three Saint Sect running around like lost dogs, and then listened to their angry roars, and sinister smiles appeared on their faces.
"Haha, it's just a lost dog, not worth mentioning."
"A bad death? Retribution? Tsk, tsk, I really can't believe that these are the words of a famous disciple of the Three Saints Sect."
The monks from the three forces laughed and mocked, feeling very happy in their hearts.
After all, being able to kill the disciples of the Three Saints Sect like this is a pleasure in itself.
"Han Zhong, you actually colluded with outsiders to deal with our Three Saints Sect. You are simply despicable and shameless!"
In another area, Leng Yun, the elder of the ninth level of the Holy Realm of the Three Saints Sect who had a relationship with Wang Fan, was also being hunted.
He was being chased by three powerful men at the ninth level of the Holy Realm, but one of them, surprisingly, was Han Zhong, the elder of the Three Saints Sect.
At this time, Leng Yun was extremely angry. Although he felt that Han Zhong's character was not very good, he did not expect that this bitch would actually cheat and collude with the three parties to deal with the Three Saints Sect.
If this guy hadn't opened the protective formation, how could the three forces have invaded the Three Saints Sect, and how could they have seriously injured the sect leader?
Han Zhong looked at Leng Yun, who was covered in blood, and sneered, "Leng, haven't you heard that those who know the current affairs are heroes? I call it knowing the current affairs."
"Besides, the Three Saints Sect has fallen to such a state, how can you blame me? What you should blame is Wang Fan!"
"If it weren't for him, how could our Three Saints Sect have fallen to this level?"
"That day, I wanted to kill Wang Fan, but you chose to protect him."
"It's okay now. Because of his incident, the three forces actually joined forces to kill our Three Saints Sect."
"Wang Fan is the culprit for all of this."
"Despicable!" Leng Yun was trembling with anger after listening to Han Zhong's words. He did not say more about this matter, but stared at the other two people and said,
"It doesn't matter if I die, but before I die, I want to remind you that if this man named Han can betray our Three Saints Sect, he can also betray you. Be careful that he stabs you in the back."
> "You are looking for death!" Han Zhong's expression changed drastically after hearing these words!
His aura bloomed crazily, and he seized the opportunity to strike directly at Leng Yun. Leng Yun immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Injury upon injury!
However, even though he was more seriously injured, there was still no fear in his eyes.
He stared at Han Zhong, "Despicable and shameless thing, you are worse than a beast. I, Leng Yun, are both the elders of the Three Saints Sect with you. It's really a shame."
Han Zhong's expression became more gloomy, and at the same time, the attacks on his hands became more and more intensive and violent.
A series of violent palm prints tore out of the air, penetrated the air in an instant, and headed towards the cold cloud shroud crazily.
Leng Yun looked fearless, but gave up his resistance.
He knew that he couldn't resist it at all.
The violent palm prints that filled the sky completely enveloped Leng Yun in an instant.
However, just when those palm prints were about to hit Leng Yun and smash him into pieces, a cold voice suddenly came out.
"Elder Leng is right. It is indeed a shame to work with such rubbish. Oh, that's not right either. He is not rubbish, because he is worse than rubbish."
Following the sound, a blade as bright as lightning flew across the sky, directly tearing the air, and struck those palm prints one step ahead at an incredible speed.
In a burst of roaring sounds, the violent palm prints all over the sky were torn to pieces and torn into pieces like pieces of rags.
The expressions of Han Zhong and the others were stagnant, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look.
I saw a young man coming through the air and landing in front of Leng Yun.
"Wang Fan!"
Looking at this familiar figure, Han Zhong's eyes showed deep hatred.