Chapter 3759: Come on, go ahead

"stop!"
Just when Wang Fan's Primordial Divine Sword was about to slash Huang Chengge's head, an angry shout suddenly came from the void.
In the next second, a powerful coercion erupted and directly pressed towards Wang Fan.
The sound of sneer sneered continuously, and the pressure dropped, and the space became illusory.
The monks who were onlookers felt that their faces turned pale, and they were all crushed on the ground.
What's more, he even directly began to vomit blood, his flesh exploded, and his flesh and blood became blurred.
Even Huang Fengqi and other senior leaders of the Huang family had pale faces and hurriedly showed resistance in the avenue area, but despite this, they all felt shaky and almost fell to the ground without stabilizing their figures.
terrible!
It is terrible!
No one thought that such a strong man was hidden in the air.
Everyone else is like this, and Wang Fan's pressure is naturally greater.
He just felt a roar in his mind, almost exploding.
Fortunately, at this moment, a strange power enveloped him, which made him feel better.
Under such pressure, Wang Fan's Primordial Excalibur was naturally unable to cut it down.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the void in front of him.
Above the void, only a middle-aged man wandered over.
Wearing a brown robe, this person stands proudly in the void, exuding a sense of terror.
When Huang Chengge saw this person, he was relieved and shouted respectfully, "Master."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and his gaze fell on Wang Fan, "The physical body is strong, and the mental strength is also very strong. The seventh floor of the Immortal Venerable has such strength, and he is indeed a tianjiao. You are indeed much stronger than Cheng Ge. "
He spoke indifferently, and suddenly the conversation turned, "Now the emperor gives you a chance to worship the emperor, and the emperor can guarantee you worry-free. If you don't agree, today will be your death date."
When the middle-aged man's words fell, not only did Huang Chengge's face change, even those from the Huang family couldn't help but change his face.
You know, this is Huang Chengge's master, the strong man at the center of the Holy Land, his cultivation has reached the late Emperor Xiandi.
If Wang Fan really worshipped him, then the Huang family, could they still kill Wang Fan?
I am afraid that in a few years, Wang Fan will be able to surpass Huang Chengge and even enter the realm of Immortal Emperor.
If that were the case, if Wang Fan returned to the Eastern Region, their Huang family would be destroyed.
It's just that the opponent is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, Huang Fengqi, the lord of the Huang Family, is only at the fifth level of the Immortal Emperor, and the strength gap between the two parties is still very large.
Therefore, despite his dissatisfaction, he did not dare to say anything at all.
"Who are you?" Wang Fan did not agree or refuse, but asked instead.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to tell me, you can answer or not."
With Wang Fan's strength, he is not yet qualified to know his name.
For him, it would be best if he could accept Wang Fan. After all, Wang Fan was really good.
But if Wang Fan shouldn't, it doesn't matter, just kill it.
No matter how good Wang Fan was, no matter how enchanting he was, now he is no more than a fairy.
A mere immortal venerable, in his eyes, is nothing at all.
Wang Fan groaned and did not answer immediately, but in the void, a cold voice suddenly came out: "Do you want to accept him as a disciple? Are you worthy?"
Accompanied by the sound, a beautiful shadow came out from mid-air, beautiful and noble, it was Murongxian.
A few simple words made the scene silent.
Everyone knows that Murongxian is the backer behind Wang Fan.
But no one thought that Murongxian would be so arrogant that he didn't show any face to the strong man in the center of the Holy Land, and even provoked and humiliated him.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly when he saw Murongxian, his expression heavier.
Without him, because he had never felt Murongxian's existence before, which also meant that Murongxian was stronger than him.
Of course, despite this, he was not afraid of Murongxian.
As a figure in the later stage of the Immortal Emperor, even in the center of the Holy Land, although he dare not say that he can walk sideways, he is still a figure.
The middle-aged man didn't speak, but Huang Chengge was overjoyed and became angry. "What kind of thing do you dare to talk to my master like this?"
Huang Chengge naturally didn't want to see Wang Fan also worship the master, but he didn't dare to raise an objection.
Now Murongxian took the initiative to provoke, and it was a good thing for him, so he came out unceremoniously to speak for Master.
However, as soon as Huang Chengge's voice fell, there was a bang, and there was a blast from his body, and then his dantian burst open.
The blood mist gushed out instantly, Huang Chengge's expression was dull, and he let out a harsh scream.
He didn't think about it, he just said a word. Dantian was exploded.
He didn't even think that Murongxian would dare to face him in front of Master, and Master didn't seem to have any intention of saving him.
Wang Fan glanced at Huang Chengge, but he couldn't help cursing an idiot in his heart.
Didn't Huang Chengge see that even if he was as arrogant as Wang Fan, he didn't dare to insult the middle-aged man in this situation?
With Wang Fan's temperament, in such a situation, it stands to reason that he would have provoked and even cursed a long time ago.
But why didn't Wang Fan?
Because Wang Fan was not sure whether Murongxian could deal with this person.
Once he can't figure it out, if he insults again, then there is really no way to survive.
"You, you--" Huang Chengge forcibly resisted the pain of the bursting of his dantian, looked at Murongxian with bitterness and fear, and was about to say a few words.
With another bang, his entire body exploded directly into blood mist, and the smoke disappeared.
"The ants dare to be presumptuous in front of the emperor, and seek their own death."
Murongxian snorted disdainfully, and looked at the middle-aged man in the air, "Give you three seconds, now get out, this emperor can spare you. If not, this emperor will send you on the road."
The middle-aged man looked ugly, but he did not leave immediately.
What a joke, if you leave now, wouldn't it be ashamed to be thrown home.
He said coldly, "Your Excellency, who are you?"
"That's a lot of nonsense." Murong Xian murmured, his right hand suddenly drew out his sword and slashed towards the middle-aged man.
A sword light that was invisible to the naked eye tore through the void, and instantly arrived in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man screamed and grabbed a long knife to resist.
However, it can't stop it at all.
laugh!
A small voice sounded, and his whole body instantly stiffened in place. After a while, a spring of blood spurted from his throat and his body crashed to the ground.
Wang Fan was shocked to see that his long knife had been cut open and broke into two sections.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
Huang Fengqi and others, the strong Huang family couldn't help swallowing wildly, and couldn't believe their eyes at all.
That was the late Xiandi, just died like this?
One sword second?
They just feel a little dreamy and a little scared.
The immortal emperor was taken a sword second in the later stage, this Murongxian, how terrifying to the point.
Also, how could such a person willingly defend Wang Fan's way!
Wang Fan couldn't help swallowing wildly, but he soon calmed down and looked at Huang Fengqi and others arrogantly, "Come on, go on, go on!"
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