Wang Fan is naturally too lazy to pay attention to what the ants in the outside world think.

As for the woman in white, she was too lazy to pay attention to it. The only thing she cared about was that Wang Fan absorbed the refining blood essence too fast.

A few days passed quickly, and the blood in the blood pool was almost exhausted, but she only refined 30%.

The remaining 70% were all taken away by Wang Fan.

Is the descendant of the ancient royal family so terrifying?

Even the most outstanding characters of the ancient royal family are just like that, right?

The woman in white sighed in her heart, which was very uncomfortable.

Wang Fan is very comfortable, without him, his progress is really great.

Not only is the physical body much stronger, even the power of blood is much stronger.

Not only that, the blood essence also contains rich divine essence.

With the help of those divine essences, his cultivation level directly crossed the eighth floor of the emperor and came to the ninth floor of the emperor.

At this moment, although he has not yet reached the consummation of the ninth floor of the great emperor, he is not far from the holy emperor.

Once he stepped into the Holy Emperor, Wang Fan couldn't imagine how powerful he would be.

Kill the Yellow Realm God?

In other words, the Profound Slaying Realm God?

He really didn't dare to think about it.

The Holy Emperor and the Great Emperor are an insurmountable gap, and the gap is more than ten million miles.

Don't look at Wang Fan's ability to cross the realm and kill the peak of the Holy Emperor, in fact, it is mainly because of the strong physical body.

If he only talked about his cultivation base and didn't use the Eight Swords of Divine Sword, he would be at the limit of slashing at most one Holy Emperor to five or six layers.

The physical body is the most basic foundation of a cultivator, coupled with the fact that the art of refining the gods is against the sky, this is how he achieved a great leap forward.

I used to think that the Emperor Refining God was only the peak of the Holy Emperor, but apparently, it was not the case.

The other party must have surpassed the existence of the Holy Emperor, and it is unknown what the realm is.

Wang Fan thought to himself that soon, the blood in the blood pool would be exhausted.

He stood up.

The woman in white looked at him with a bit of resentment in her eyes.

After a long while, she said, "You are very good."

Wang Fan was embarrassed, and quickly said: "That, I didn't mean it."

"Let's go." The woman in white was too lazy to say more, and with a wave of her hand, the mask disappeared.

The next moment, she also disappeared from Wang Fan's wrist.

Of course, her disappearance was invisible to those monks outside.

"Quick, they're out."

"What about that woman, why is she gone?"

"Hmph, even one ran away. It's really fast. However, only one is enough."

The impatient monks outside who had been waiting for a long time saw the mask disappear, Wang Fan walked out, and immediately surrounded them.

The eyes they stared at Wang Fan were not looking at people at all, but at treasures.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, "Senior, you are too unkind, aren't you?"

The woman in white said lightly: "A group of holy emperors are just at their peak. Is it possible that I have to take action from this seat? Don't be cheap and sell well."

Ok.

Wang Fan suddenly stopped talking.

He looked at the monks, and then pointed to the top of his head.

Those monks were stunned for a moment, then looked up at the sky, and immediately saw a large area of ​​rich blood.

With such a strong blood color, how many people must have been killed.

However, when thinking of the blood essence on Wang Fan's body, that fear is gone.

Just kidding, with so many of them, can't they kill a single Wang Fan?

"Are you bleeding yourself, or are we helping you?"

One of the monks was very direct and blunt when asking questions.

Wang Fan was furious and asked him to bleed. This is murder and punishment.

What's more, this waste also dares to ask him to bleed?

Furious in his heart, Wang Fanren rushed out.

Everyone only saw a flash of red light, and a trace of rich blood flowed from the tip of the nose.

The next moment, with a bang, the cultivator who let Wang Fan bleed has already flew out and was smashed into slag.

Wang Fan looked at the others and said coldly, "Who else wants to let me bleed, or is planning to do something to me?"

He faced the peak of more than a dozen holy emperors alone, without any fear.

These dozen or so people were far worse than those of Ning Tian.

Neither quantity nor quality are on the same level.

He was not even afraid of the people in Ning Tian, ​​who were scared away by him.

What is this person?

The monks looked at each other in dismay.

They didn't expect that Wang Fan was so powerful, and they didn't even notice how Wang Fan made his move, and a holy emperor died.

This is more than an instant kill, it's not much different from pinching an ant to death.

For a time, the scene was eerily quiet, and no one spoke.

Seeing that no one was talking, Wang Fan sneered: "Since you don't dare to do it, then get out. Don't throw your life here for a little profit. Is it worth it? It's good or is it bad?"

"You, are you humiliating me?" As soon as these words came out, a cultivator became angry, his body was full of murderous intent, his breath was agitated, and he angered Wang Fan.

Wang Fan glanced at him, and in the next second, the person had disappeared again.

The cultivator's complexion changed greatly, and the whole person instantly retreated, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, Wang Fan followed him like a shadow, and still quickly caught up with him.

He waved his magic weapon, mobilized the divine energy in his body, and tried his best to kill Wang Fan.

However, in a dull rumbling sound, the whole person was still smashed and flew out.

When a person is in the air, his consciousness has completely entered the darkness, and his soul is completely destroyed.

Wang Fan fell to the ground lightly, as if pinching an ant to death, and said again, "Aren't you going yet?"

This time, those monks finally knew they were afraid.

They dared not stop any longer, and quickly disappeared in place.

Wang Fan has already proved his strength with his strength, and they no longer dare to covet.

If you dare to entangle again, you will really die.

They really do not understand, this foreign land, when was a monster like Wang Fan born again.

This is really scary.

Wang Fan ignored those people. Seeing that they had all left, he nodded with satisfaction.

"The strength is not bad. It is easier to kill the peak of the Holy Emperor. Now, you can take revenge with peace of mind."

"By the way, who is the most powerful among the gods, who is on the list? How much more than Ning Tian? Hey, I forgot to ask, what a mistake."

Wang Fan muttered in his heart, and he got up likewise and quickly disappeared in place.

He wants to kill, keep killing, he wants to rob, keep robbing.

This is the fastest way to improve your cultivation base and improve your strength. Of course, you will die faster.

Under normal circumstances, he might not do this, because killing people in order to become stronger is really against humanity.

But now, he doesn't care.

Because he already has goals, and those goals are damned.

Wang Fan is gone, but there are still many people on the side of the blood pond.

They didn't recover from the shocking sound until Wang Fan left.

"This guy seems to be getting stronger again."

"Did he step into the Holy Emperor? Otherwise, why would he be so strong?"

"This day, the Lingyuan Plain is very dangerous. It's better to leave quickly."

The monks sighed and quickly disappeared in place.