Murong Jiao's eyes were fixed on Wang Fan, Dao Yuan exploded in her body, and the power of rules went wild, trying to break away from the suppression of the big cauldron.
However, the pressure of the great cauldron is too strong, and the suppression rules are also too strong.
Even though she tried her best, she still couldn't move an inch.
Her face was pale and her eyes were red. She stared at Wang Fan and said coldly: "Let me go!"
She was a little embarrassed and a little crazy.
She is a true disciple of Ye Shenshan, and her master is a powerful person who has perfected the Hedao realm.
Coupled with her cultivation in the early stage of Hedao Realm, it is no exaggeration to say that no one anywhere would dare to treat her like this.
Even if those other people were in the perfect Hedao realm, they would never dare to humiliate her like this unless they were the mortal enemies of her master.
But now, she was suppressed by Wang Fan in full view of the public, and he suppressed her forcefully.
Grief, anger, shame!
Wang Fan looked at Murong Jiao and couldn't help but shook his head, "It seems you still haven't understood the current situation. If I let you go, who do you think you are and what qualifications do you have to order me?"
"Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"
Wang Fan's voice fell, and the pressure of the cauldron became even stronger.
Puff.
Murong Jiao couldn't help but spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground.
The other two Ye Shenshan disciples looked at this scene, their faces turned slightly pale.
They all lowered their heads, and no one dared to say anything more, not even a half-threatening word.
Just kidding, this is Wang Fan, a peerless killer. It may be useful to threaten others, but if you threaten Wang Fan, forget it.
This guy is not afraid of Ye Shenshan, they are even mortal enemies.
They all wished that Wang Fan hadn't noticed them, so how could they dare to help Murong Jiao stand out.
The Lord of Lingxiao City was also pale and frightened, not daring to say a word.
Even Murong Jiao, the true disciple, was suppressed forcefully, and even the two core disciples of Ye Shenshan did not dare to say anything. How could he dare to talk nonsense?
Only the boy who fell on the ground felt extremely happy and relieved.
At this moment, he even felt that Wang Fan was much stronger than Murong Jiao.
Originally, he was in great awe of Ye Shen Mountain, and he also worshiped the disciples of Ye Shen Mountain.
On the contrary, he only had disdain and fear towards Wang Fan.
Because according to rumors, Wang Fan is a big devil and a murderer.
That means people will be killed if they don't agree with each other, and the clan will be exterminated if they don't agree with each other.
But now, he realized that the rumors were just rumors after all. Wang Fan was not as scary as the legends said, nor was he as unreasonable and murderous as the legends said.
On the contrary, these Ye Shenshan disciples were arrogant and domineering, bullying others with their power, and did not regard weaklings like them as human beings at all.
Looking at Murong Jiao who was lying in the cauldron unable to move, the young man felt extremely relieved and happy.
He wished he could transform into Wang Fan and kill Murong Jiao.
Murong Jiao stared at Wang Fan with an ugly expression on her face, feeling very humiliated.
She had the intention to say a few soft words, but the Lord of Lingxiao City and others were by her side, and she couldn't bear to lose face.
Wang Fan looked at Murong Jiao and said calmly, "Doesn't it feel good to bully the weak and use your power to bully others?"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Fan made a move with his hand, and the cauldron disappeared instantly.
Murong Jiao looked happy, and just as she was about to raise her head, there was a snap, and a Daoyuan palm fell on her face.
"ah--"
Murong Jiao screamed, and was immediately thrown out, hitting the wall with a bang, and then fell to the ground.
She raised her head suddenly and stared at Wang Fan, her eyes full of anger.
Wang Fan dared to slap her in the face, which was even more uncomfortable for her than killing her.
Damn it, this beast, why doesn't he die?
Murong Jiao was angry, crazy, desperate and unwilling.
There was even a moment when she wanted to blow herself up desperately.
"What, unhappy? Angry and humiliated?" Wang Fan's voice was still calm, with a smile on his face.
"That's right. When you bully others, have you ever thought about other people's feelings? The weak should be preyed on by the weak, and the weak should be preyed upon. This is what you said, I just satisfy you."
After Wang Fan finished speaking, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, a wind blade suddenly appeared, and with a whoosh, it slashed towards Murong Jiao.
"You want to kill me?"
Murong Jiao's complexion changed drastically.
The Dao Yuan in her body exploded instantly, she jumped up suddenly and punched out.
Bang.
The wind blade shattered and Murong Jiao also retreated.
However, she hadn't stabilized her figure yet, or even had time to take a breath.
With a whoosh, Wang Fan, like a phantom, approached instantly and punched her body.
An ordinary punch does not exert any magical power, but it contains extremely violent power of rules.
This punch was enough to deal with Murong Jiao.
"you--"
Murong Jiao looked horrified, and a talisman instantly appeared in her right hand.
It's a pity that the talisman has just appeared and he didn't even have time to activate it.
Bang.
Wang Fan's fist was like a cannonball, and it had landed hard on her body.
"ah--"
With a scream, Murong Jiao flew backwards and was torn into pieces, even her soul was destroyed.
Dead silence.
The entire hall fell into dead silence.
Looking at this scene, everyone's heart could not help but beat violently, and their eyelids could not help but twitch.
The true disciple of Ye Shenshan was killed now?
Silence.
No one dared to speak.
"The talisman is a talisman made by a person who has perfected the Hedao Realm. It contains the powerful blow of a person who has perfected the Hedao Realm."
"It's a pity that you are too weak and don't even have a chance to activate the talisman."
Wang Fan took the talisman from Murong Jiao's hand, examined it, shook his head and chuckled.
He waved again, and Murong Jiao's space ring appeared in his hand.
After checking it out, he shook his head again.
Poor, really poor.
The true disciples of Ye Shenshan are not doing very well this time.
Although there are some top-quality Taoist veins and Taoist elixirs inside, Wang Fan doesn't like them at all.
He looked at the other two core disciples of Ye Shenshan.
When those two people saw Wang Fan's gaze, they were almost scared to death.
How could they care about their dignity and face? With a plop, they knelt down on the ground.
"Sir, please spare my life."
"Sir, all this was done by Murong Jiao and has nothing to do with us."
Their expressions really changed, and there was only fear in their hearts, endless fear.
Wang Fan even killed Murong Jiao, would he care about them? Obviously not.
While begging for mercy, the two of them looked at the boy and said, "Sir, if you don't believe me, you can ask him."
"We really didn't make things difficult for him, let alone take action against him. Everything was done by Murong Jiao himself."
Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the fearful expressions of the two of them.
He asked, "Who is in charge of Ye Shen Mountain now? By the way, the master of Ye Shen Mountain has fallen, is Ye Shen Mountain in chaos?"
Both of them were a little surprised.
What is this problem called?
Also, what exactly does Wang Fan want to do? Is it possible that he still wants to enter Ye Shen Mountain?
No, although Wang Fan is strong, he definitely does not have the strength to enter Ye Shen Mountain, even if the mountain owner falls.
Could it be that the Bone Fairy wants to kill him?