"Hey, we only make money, not kill. You can see that we waited for you outside the Anxin Inn for two years. Now that you are out, can you give us your resources?"

One of the cultivators stared at Wang Fan, not in a hurry, and said sullenly.

His voice fell, and someone immediately followed.

"That's right, two years. We've been waiting for a long time. We're all thankful for waiting. If you don't hand over your resources, you're really sorry for us."

"Boy, don't try to fool us. If you can't satisfy us with what you hand over, we will still do it."

"You have also seen that this fellow Taoist of the Wang family is also here for you. You don't want to face us anymore, do you?"

All of these people stared at Wang Fan with gleaming eyes.

Wang Fan almost laughed when he heard this.

Robbery is robbery, and it is so high-sounding and shameless.

Listen to what these people mean, that is, he owes the other party.

I waited for myself outside for two years, the purpose was to **** my own resources, and now that I came out, should I bleed?

What kind of nonsense is this?

Wang Fan looked at these people and sneered in his heart, but a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't let everyone down, I will definitely satisfy everyone."

When those monks heard Wang Fan's words, they couldn't help but froze for a moment, obviously not expecting Wang Fan to cooperate so much.

But soon, they were relieved. I think Wang Fan should have understood the situation clearly, so he was so acquainted with the situation. It was very good, and he was very aware of the current affairs.

However, just as they were thinking, suddenly, with a swoosh, a divine sword suddenly appeared in Wang Fan's hand.

The next second, the Divine Sword swept away, and with a swoosh, a sword light instantly appeared, and it slashed straight towards them.

This scene happened so fast that it exceeded everyone's reaction.

A Profound Realm God who was closest to Wang Fan in the early stage, only had time to take a step back, and with a snort, the sword light had already submerged in his body.

His body was split in half in an instant, and he fell straight down.

Wang Fan didn't stop, almost the moment he used the sword, he rushed out in an instant.

The divine sword in his hand exuded dazzling divine essence, and with a swoosh, another sword slashed out, directly killing another Profound Realm God.

The Profound Realm God had already reacted, and sneered: "Looking for death!"

Accompanied by the sound, he not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, and then slammed it out with a punch.

With a bang, the fist vibrated, directly smashing the sword light, but the man was still taken several steps back by the force, and when he stabilized his body, there was already a blood stain on his fist.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

"It's almost a toast, not eating and drinking. Since you're not literate, don't blame us for being rude!"

The rest of the monks came back to their senses, with angry expressions on their faces, and they seemed extremely furious.

They were really angry.

Because they never thought that Wang Fan would dare to take the lead and kill one person with a sneak attack.

What a brave man, doesn't Wang Fan want to live? Or, Wang Fan knew that he was going to die, so he planned to break the jar?

Wang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to them, sneered, and the whole person was already flying in the air in an instant.

Divine essence surged in his body, shaking the void, and then the divine sword in his right hand danced again, slashing down fiercely.

Divine Sword Eighth Form!

Without the slightest hesitation, he unleashed his strongest trick.

His cultivation base has broken through to the sixth floor of the Holy Emperor, and he has broken through a lot, and his combat power has also improved a lot.

However, facing more than a dozen Profound Realm Gods, plus the Wanghuang and his party, he was no match at all.

Only by using the eighth style of the Divine Sword can one be able to kill as many people as possible.

As for leaving, he had thought about it, but he didn't want to leave now.

He was blocked in the inn and used as prey. He was also very upset, and he also needed to vent.

And the arrival of the emperor made him even more angry.

Don't look at his smiling face, but there is anger in his heart.

These people are shameless and deceiving too much.

The eighth style of the Divine Sword swept out, and in an instant, a dazzling sword light instantly illuminated the void.

The sword light exuded an extremely terrifying killing intent, which directly enveloped those profound gods.

Those Profound Realm gods felt the killing intent, and most people's faces became horrified, extremely pale.

Of course, more Profound Realm gods started to resist frantically.

Their domain erupted, they tried their best to resist the discomfort, and blasted the attack towards the sword light.

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions resounded, and the sky was broken.

That dazzling sword light was swept away by many storms, and soon it was completely wiped out.

But even so, there were still several Profound Realm Gods in the early stage who were blasted out and were directly injured.

Wang Fan's throat was also salty, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood, and immediately without hesitation, he tore the space and escaped.

He only made a sword, and he severely injured a lot of people. He has already vented some anger, so it is time to go.

As for Wang Huang, Wang Fan still has self-knowledge, no matter how upset he is and wants to kill him again, but now he can't do it.

This guy is too strong, with the peak cultivation of the Profound Realm God, and the arrogance of Wang Batian's lineage, his combat power is definitely stronger than that of the average Profound Realm God.

In this case, how can he be an opponent?

Wang Huang was watching this scene from beginning to end, without interfering or speaking.

From the beginning to the end, he was the death cauldron and Wang Fan, and his mental power was also locked on Wang Fan.

It was not until Wang Fan displayed the eighth style of the Divine Sword that his expression was moved.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that the eighth style of the Divine Sword is extremely extraordinary, which should be a martial skill created by Wang Fan himself.

However, shock to shock, he still did not lose his temper.

When he saw Wang Fan tearing apart the space and fleeing, he couldn't help grinning, revealing a sneer.

The last time I let Wang Fan run away, this time Wang Fan still wants to escape in this way, how is it possible?

Wang Huang didn't care about the injured monks at all, but waved his hand: "Chase."

In an instant, a group of people broke through the air and left directly.

He finally found Wang Fan, and naturally Wang Fan was not allowed to escape.

Moreover, he also believed that Wang Fan could not escape.

There were a lot of people here before, and he wasn't very good at doing things, and he didn't want to be taken advantage of by others.

Now that Wang Fan has fled, and those monks have no way to chase, this is a great opportunity for him.

Wang Fan tore apart the space and escaped at a very fast speed.

Even if he had used the eighth form of the Divine Sword, and the load was heavy, he didn't fall into the absolute weakness and forbidden area as before, and there was no problem in running.

Wang Fan knew that the emperor was chasing after him, but he didn't care.

He never thought that the emperor would let him go.

He can't help the emperor now, and he can't help the late stage or peak of the mysterious gods, but killing some early and middle stage gods is still no problem.