For some reason, Wang Fan has an unprecedented hatred for these people who have the same bloodline as him.
His hatred for these people has simply reached an unimaginable level.
These are all my own people.
According to normal circumstances, they should all be their own relatives, and should watch and help each other.
But these people will wield the butcher's knife on themselves.
Why?
Why is this?
Who did Wang Fan provoke, and why did he treat him like this?
"What did you say? You, you are Wang Fan?" .??.
When Emperor Wang Yan heard Wang Fan's words, he was slightly startled at first, and then suddenly became excited.
Yes, it's exciting.
He never thought that he would meet Wang Fan here.
This is the guy everyone in the Wang family is eager to catch.
As long as he can swallow Wang Fan's blood, then Wang Yandi may be able to break through the last layer of shackles and reach the same level as the Tyrant Ancestor.
Thinking of this, Emperor Wang Yan couldn't help but become even more excited, and the eyes he looked at Wang Fan were already extremely fiery.
That kind of gaze seemed to be looking not at a person at all, but at a peerless treasure.
Wang Fan looked at Emperor Wang Yan's fiery eyes and felt his excitement and agitation, but his heart was burning with anger.
"Yes, I am none other than Wang Fan."
With a low roar, Wang Fan didn't hesitate at all. The Chaos Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and immediately he soared into the air and slashed through with one sword strike.
He shouldn't have lost his temper like this originally, but feeling the trace of blood connection with Emperor Wang Yan's body, he really couldn't help it.
From the moment he came to God's Domain, no, these people from the same clan had been targeting him, wanting to kill him, wanting to eat his bones and flesh.
He was like a lost dog, all the way
Being hunted, he fled all the way.
Although Wang Fan didn't say anything, he was still a human being. The anger in his heart had already accumulated to an unimaginable level, but he never showed it.
Now that he sees this Emperor Yan, how can he hold back?
The Chaos Sword was swept out, and the terrifying sword force surged out with murderous intent. In an instant, it formed a wave and rolled towards Emperor Wang Yan crazily.
The dazzling sword light had already reflected in the sky of the entire Blood Pattern City, and almost all the monks could see it clearly.
The Eighth Form of Excalibur.
It is also the eighth form of the Divine Sword performed by the Chaos Sword.
This is the first time Wang Fan has used the eighth form of the Divine Sword after breaking through to the peak of Huang Realm God.
From this, we can imagine how angry he was at this time.
"Hmph, you're just a god in the Yellow Realm, but you're trying to kill me? You're not overestimating your own capabilities!"
When Emperor Wang Yan felt Wang Fan's shocking sword, he was slightly shocked at first, and then sneered with disdain.
Wang Fan's sword is indeed very strong, even if it can kill an average mid-level Earth Realm God, it is probably enough.
However, it is far from enough for him, the peak of the Earth Realm God.
He snorted disdainfully, and then quickly stretched out his right hand, flowing with rhyme and movement, as if he was going to slap it down with a palm.
But at this moment, his expression changed instantly.
Because he felt an extremely evil aura that locked him instantly. Under that extremely evil aura, even he felt a little trembling.
"The peak of the Earth Realm God? Or the extremely evil Earth Realm God's peak?"
Emperor Wang Yan was so shocked that he could no longer
He ignored Wang Fan's slashing sword and instead struck the void not far away with one palm.
There was a roar.
The space was directly shattered by the blast, and countless space cracks and wind blades appeared.
Emperor Wang Yan only felt an extremely evil energy pouring into his body, and he couldn't help but flew out.
However, the moment he flew backwards, he was struck by Wang Fan's sword.
It was as if he had been specially sent there to be beheaded, and it looked extremely funny.
Puff.
The Chaos Sword directly tore his body apart, half of his body disappeared, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air.
Emperor Wang Yan's body, with only his upper body left, stared blankly at Wang Fan, looking at the void behind Wang Fan, and he was actually a little dumbfounded.
Even the people around him were all stunned.
Emperor Wang Yan, the number three figure in the Wang family, a terrifying existence at the pinnacle of the Earth Realm God, had half of his body cut off?
In fact, Wang Fan's sword alone would never be able to cut off half of Emperor Yan's body.
However, Demon King Dora's previous attack shattered his defense, leaving him completely defenseless against Wang Fan.
It was precisely because of this that Wang Fan was able to cut off his body with one sword.
"Who is it? Who are you?"
After Emperor Wang Yan came to his senses, he couldn't help but become a little hysterical.
He is the pinnacle of the Earth Realm God, but now that half of his body has been cut off, it is conceivable that his strength will be greatly reduced, and his status in the Wang family will also be greatly reduced.
As a powerful Earth Realm God, it would be no problem for him to grow the half of his body that had been chopped off, and it could even be said to be very easy.
But how can the new body be compared with the original body?
Wang Fan looked at Wang Yandi’s hysterical
His expression was that he didn't want to talk nonsense at all.
He took one step forward and slashed through with his sword again.
In Wang Fan's current state, it is naturally impossible to perform the eighth form of the Divine Sword again.
However, he could barely perform the sixth form of the Divine Sword once.
Buzz!
The sixth form of the divine sword shot through the air, and the bright sword light reflected the entire sky.
Emperor Wang Yan suddenly lowered his head, his cold gaze fell on Wang Fan, and there was only endless killing intent in his eyes.
Now that his body is shattered, only by taking down Wang Fan and devouring his flesh and blood can he be able to fully recover.
However, he soon became desperate again.
Because the evil aura in the dark has locked him again, and a palm print containing supreme demonic power has been photographed towards him.
"You, you are despicable!"
Emperor Wang Yan looked at this scene and was completely stunned.
Bang bang!
However, he couldn't escape at all.
Following two sounds, the remaining half of his body was first hit by a palm print, and then torn into pieces by Wang Fan's sixth form of the Divine Sword.
Looking at this scene, gasps could not help but come from the scene.
Everyone couldn't help but stare blankly at Wang Fan, their eyes full of shock and fear.
Wang Fan glanced at those people coldly, then swept away the fallen space ring of Emperor Wang Yan, and then turned his attention to the gloomy old man.
At this time, the unruliness and indifference on the old man's face had disappeared, replaced by shock and horror.
He never thought that Emperor Wang Yan would be killed by thunder.
This is simply too scary.
Wang Fan ignored his horrified expression, stared at him and said coldly: "Are you the master of the Blood Pattern Sect?"
