Chapter 3956: Holy Arena!

Wang Fan hung around among a group of immortal monks, and soon left the temple gate.
That's right, he just mingled among a group of immortal monks.
Although the temple gate is a top sect, there are also immortal monks in the sect, let alone immortal monks, even monks of lower realms.
The reason why Wang Fan was among the group of immortal monks was to conceal people's eyes and ears.
Because absolutely no one would have thought that the saint son Wang Fan of the temple gate, after dissolving his face, mixed in among a bunch of immortal monks and left the sect.
After Wang Fan left with the disciples of the Immortal King in the gate, he looked for a chance to leave the team.
The reason why he was unable to break through was not because of his lack of background, nor his lack of understanding of the great path, but his lack of state of mind.
Because he was too eager to break through to Immortal Emperor, this way, it led to a flaw in his state of mind, and he was unable to break through for a long time.
Wang Fan has also figured out that everything is not to be forced. The more anxious he is, the more difficult it will be to break through.
That being the case, he might as well treat it with a normal heart until it's a matter of course.
After Wang Fan left the team, he did not go to trials, nor did he go to those secret realms.
He began to visit those famous mountains and rivers.
In a blink of an eye, another two years passed.
In the past two years, Wang Fan has traveled through countless famous mountains and rivers and seen countless mountains and rivers.
He has been to the holy city of the Guardian Alliance, the main city of the Tianshen Sect, and even the Shencheng of the Shenyi Academy.
In addition, he even went to many mortal cities, lived with those mortals, burned wood for cooking, and tasted the warmth of life.
In two years, Wang Fan didn't make another move. For a while, he even forgot that he was still a monk, but he seemed to have returned to the world, back to the original days.
Similarly, in the past two years, countless arrogances have emerged from the top sects and even the next-level clan forces.
One after another Tianjiao figures turned out to suppress the Quartet.
Even the immortal rankings that have not changed for countless years are constantly changing. Even the top ten evildoers will be picked up from time to time.
In the past few years, the outside world has been turbulent.
As for Wang Fan, the precipitation of time has long been forgotten by the world. Only occasionally does someone mention Wang Fan.
Because in places like the center of the Holy Land, big things happen every day, and evildoers turn out to be born every day, so Wang Fan rises quickly and fades out quickly.
Except for some old guys with ulterior motives, almost no one remembers Wang Fan anymore.
No way, Wang Fan is too low-key.
Since the end of the canonization ceremony, he has never appeared again, and has faded out of everyone's sight.
Of course, Wang Fan didn't know all of this.
On this day, Wang Fan came to a barren mountain area inaccessible.
After he exhaled deeply, he began to arrange various formations.
Because he already felt the opportunity to break through and felt the shackles.
He knew that it was time for him to break through.
Wang Fan spent several hours arranging the formation, and waved countless best immortal veins before finally grabbing the immortal emperor pill and swallowing it.
Boom boom boom!
At the entrance of the Immortal Emperor Pill, a roar came from his body.
The majestic and rich Xian Yuan is like a violent angry dragon, like a mountain whistling a tsunami, frantically starting to impact his body and the barrier.
At the same time, a wave of powerful Dao rhyme emerged from his body, covering his entire body and blending with the rules of the world.
Soon, with a bang, a large cloud of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky that was still clear.
The heavy rain poured down like electricity, and soon another thick black thunder burst out of the air, slashing towards Wang Fan below.
Boom boom boom!
With a series of explosions, just a few black thunders smashed down, and Wang Fan was already smashed and ripped apart.
However, he did not fall, but gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, his eyes full of unyielding.
At the same time, he began to frantically absorb those immortal essences, began to operate frantically to refine the magic arts, and tempered his physical body.
This thunder catastrophe was a disaster and an opportunity for him.
If he can't survive the thunder tribulation, and is wiped out in the thunder tribulation, it will be a disaster for him.
But if he can carry it over and step into the Immortal Emperor smoothly, then this thunder catastrophe will have no chance for him.
Because he is sure that after these thunder tribulations fall, his physical body will definitely be upgraded several levels again. Of course, the premise is that he can resist.
The rumbling sound continued to explode, and the thunder and lightning continued to fall like a python.
Wang Fan also fell again and again, and then climbed up again and again.
His physical body was also shattered again and again, and reorganized again and again.
At the same time, accompanied by the continuous falling of Thunder Tribulation, accompanied by him falling again and again.
Although he looked extremely embarrassed, the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger.
I don't know how long it took. When the last thunder tribulation fell, Wang Fan's breath exploded.
In an instant, an extremely powerful breath rushed into the sky, and under the rush of that breath, the dark clouds dispersed, and the clouds saw the sun.
However, Wang Fan did not stop his cultivation, but continued to madly absorb the heaven and earth immortal essence, and the immortal essence in those immortal spirit veins, and he began to quickly consolidate his cultivation.
There was endless ecstasy in his heart.
Immortal emperor!
How many years have passed since, Wang Fan, he has finally become the Immortal Emperor!
Feeling the powerful and vigorous aura in the body, especially the immortal emperor realm that is strong and powerful.
Wang Fan was sure that if he met the day of the canonization again, the immortal emperor who provoked him would definitely be able to punch him to death.
Even if he doesn't display the domain or imperial prestige, relying on his physical body and the control of the power of the immortal yuan, he can definitely beat the opponent to death with one punch.
This is self-confidence!
Three days passed quickly, and Wang Fan's cultivation was finally firmly established on the Immortal Emperor level.
He opened his eyes, their eyes hot.
"I, Wang Fan, finally become an emperor!"
He looked up to the sky with a long whistle, and then his figure flashed before disappearing into the same place, the speed is unimaginable.
Holy city!
This is the main city of the Defender Alliance, and its name is the Holy City.
In one of the restaurants, Wang Fan, wearing a blue shirt, was sitting alone in one of the seats, drinking on his own.
When he was canonized that day, the Guardian Alliance sent a strong immortal emperor against him. Wang Fanke had always remembered this matter.
In the past, he could not cultivate to the immortal emperor, and he did not dare to think of revenge, so he could only hide his hatred in his heart.
But now that he has become an emperor, he naturally has no scruples.
Wang Fan has confidence. He just needs to be careful not to be surrounded by the old monsters of the Guardian Alliance, even if the ordinary Immortal Emperor comes on the seventh floor, he will definitely not be able to keep him.
"Have you heard? Another ruthless person appeared on the Saint Arena! This person is only at the eighth level of the Immortal Venerable, but he can already sweep the ninth level of the countless immortal Venerables in the Holy City. If not the first in the alliance Tianjiao Nie Pingshan appears, I am afraid that he will not be able to suppress him."
"Hey, how could I have not heard of this kind of thing. In other words, since the temple gate was canonized, the Guardian Alliance has made a lot of effort to recruit talents. In the past few years alone, the Holy Arena has been recruiting for the alliance. Quite a few strong people."
"Hey, that's natural, but as far as I can see, the holy son of the temple gate is just like that. The strongest Tianjiao who was the top sect at the beginning has not passed, otherwise, he would have died early."
"That's also true. If Senior Brother Nie Pingshan had passed by, I'm afraid that Wang Fan would be dead. However, that Wang Fan was also despicable, and even used means to shamelessly kill the Immortal Emperor level."
"Who said no? If he really has the strength, why wouldn't he dare to accept Senior Brother Nie's challenge? In the past two years, Senior Brother Nie has initiated several challenges, but it's a pity that Wang Fan didn't dare to accept it."
Noisy discussions kept coming, and Wang Fan's face was calm, with no fluctuations at all.
He sat in his seat and listened for a while, until the wine in the jug was empty, and then he left without hesitation.
Nie Pingshan? Challenge him?
Wang Fan didn't know whether this was true or not. No one had ever told him about it anyway.
He walked slowly, and soon he came to a magnificent building.
On the huge plaque in front of the building, three words are clearly written:
Holy Arena!