The Holy Palace and the Holy City are still so prosperous, with people coming and going.
In a certain restaurant, Lu Wujiu was here.
At this time, there were two jars of wine and some side dishes on the table in front of him.
It's just that it seems that he really doesn't have any thoughts.
It has been some time since the people of Lian Zong came to the Holy Palace, and they don't know what the outcome will be now, whether Wang Fan is dead or not.
Thinking of Wang Fan, endless regret arose in his heart.
When he was in Wutian City, he failed to kill Wang Fan, which caused Wang Fan to join the Holy Palace directly, causing him to lose the opportunity.
Fortunately, the arrival of the people from the Refining Sect gave him a chance.
He believed that if Feng Si took action and Emperor Yue suppressed the battle, Wang Fan would definitely die and there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
Only in this way can he feel at ease.
However, just as Lu Wujiu was thinking about this, his expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the street below.
In that street, a figure dressed in white looked extremely eye-catching.
Even when walking among the crowd, he is so conspicuous that no one around him can cover up his brilliance.
"Wang Fan!"
"How can this be?"
However, the moment Lu Wujiu saw that person, he couldn't help but stand up, and an extremely strong murderous intention suddenly bloomed from his body.
He never thought that Wang Fan would leave the Holy Palace. What on earth was going on?
Could it be said that Emperor Yue did not take action against Wang Fan and did not provide Feng Si with a chance?
But, how is this possible?
Although Emperor Yue was very unhappy with him, he knew that in order to repay his favor, Emperor Yue would definitely create opportunities for Feng Si, and he might even let the genius of Lianzong take action.
However, Wang Fan now appears in the Holy City. What is going on?
As for Emperor Yue and others being killed, Lu Wujiu never thought about it at all.
Because today's Lianzong is stronger than the Holy Palace, and when I went to the Holy Palace to challenge the Lianzong,
There was no bad blood between the two sides.
Under such circumstances, how could the Holy Palace kill Emperor Yue and his party?
What's more, the battle between the Holy Emperor and the powerful man would cause huge fluctuations, and it was impossible for him to not notice it at all.
How could Lu Wujiu have imagined that Liu Yueying killed Emperor Yue almost instantly, without giving Emperor Yue a chance to use his skills?
"No matter what, since this cautious person dares to leave the Holy Palace, don't blame me for being rude."
Lu Wujiu soon stopped thinking so much. He stared at Wang Fan with murderous thoughts on his body.
In Wutian City, he had already missed an opportunity.
So this time, he won't miss the opportunity again.
In any case, since Wang Fan appeared in front of him now, he must kill him.
Thinking of this, Emperor Yue did not hesitate, and with a flash of his body, he went straight towards Wang Fan and killed him.
The Holy Emperor's domain enveloped Wang Fan. In just a moment, Wang Fan felt as if he was bound by an invisible pressure. His whole body was frozen in place, unable to move at all.
He naturally knew that this was the pressure of the powerful Holy Emperor, and he even knew who this pressure belonged to.
However, Wang Fan did not panic at all, but while frantically resisting the pressure, he calmly raised his head and looked into the void.
His eyes were extremely calm, as if he were looking at an idiot.
Lu Wujiu noticed Wang Fan's look and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
But he was still very decisive, and he arrived in front of Wang Fan in an instant, stretched out his palm and grabbed Wang Fan's throat.
"Whoosh!"
However, his expression soon changed.
Because at this moment, he only felt an even more terrifying Saint Emperor realm oppressing him.
The next second, there appeared in front of his eyes
A slender hand.
That jade hand was extremely white, looked extremely beautiful, and seemed to have no lethality.
However, it gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
"No!" Lu Wujiu secretly shouted in his heart that he was about to retreat, but there was still no time.
The slender jade hand reached out at an extremely fast speed, unleashing terrifying power, and soon turned into a fist, hitting his palm.
With a bang, Lu Wujiu felt an extremely violent force blast into his body.
The next second, his entire body was blown away.
However, just as his figure was blown away, he felt an unparalleled chill coming over him, instantly enveloping his body.
He was horrified to find that under that freezing power, not only did his movements become sluggish, but a layer of frost appeared on his body, as if he was about to be completely frozen.
"No, no, why, why is this!!!" Lu Wujiu roared, because at this time, he already knew that he was no match for the Holy Emperor in front of him, and his strength was still far behind.
He was very confused. Wang Fan was just a disciple who had just joined the Holy Palace. Why would there be such a master secretly protecting him?
This is simply unreasonable.
If every disciple of the Holy Palace could receive such treatment, I am afraid that the Holy Palace would not show weakness to such an extent.
Lu Wujiu frantically activated his divine energy, frantically communicating the fire element energy between heaven and earth to resist the ice.
However, he was horrified to find that everything he had done was insignificant and vulnerable to that frozen power.
A clicking sound was heard, and not long after, Lu Wujiu's body was completely frozen.
At the same time, he was shocked to see Wang Fan step forward towards him.
Looking at Wang Fan with a cold face, Lu Wujiu felt cold all over his body.
At this time, he still didn't know what Wang Fan was going to do?
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Lu Wujiu shuddered at the thought that he was about to be executed by Wang Fan, and it was difficult to accept it.
If he, Lu Wujiu, died in the hands of the more powerful Holy Emperor, it would be nothing.
But what a shame it would be if he died in the hands of a mere Immortal Emperor Ant, and also in the hands of Wang Fan, whom he wanted to kill most?
Even if he dies, I'm afraid he won't close his eyes, right?
Lu Wujiu wanted to struggle and resist, but soon gave up.
His body has been completely frozen, and the ice power is extremely terrifying, and he cannot resist it at all.
At the same time, Wang Fan had also arrived in front of him. Wang Fan grabbed his right hand and a white long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The next second, the long sword swung, swept through the void, and slashed directly towards his body.
Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense, didn't say even a word of nonsense, and just cut down the sword directly.
A loud booming sound was heard, and the long sword was like a heavy hammer, hitting Lu Wujiu hard.
Lu Wujiu felt his whole body tremble and fell down in an instant.
One of his arms was chopped off and he was lying on the ground coughing up blood.
"Want to kill me? I want to kill you too! Just in time, I'll finish you off today."
Wang Fan's cold voice came out, and the chaos sword in his hand was raised again, and then fell down.
"No, no!!!" Lu Wujiu screamed desperately, but it was completely meaningless.
Wang Fan's second sword swept down, like lightning, and penetrated directly between his eyebrows.
Lu Wujiu's eyes widened in anger, his mouth opened wide, and he did not close his eyes until his death.
He never thought that he would die, and that he would die in this way.
What a shame!
A generation of strong men, a generation of heroes, fell like this.
The people around looked at this scene and were all frightened.