Chapter 4371: Zhao Zhutian

All the people who went to the Divine Land Wasteland this time had a jade talisman on them.
This jade talisman is scattered from the ancient royal family, and you can feel the blood of the royal family.
I have to say that in order to kill Wang Fan, the Wang family really did a great job.
They are not afraid, what if someone does something small and hunts down their clansmen.
It can also be seen from this that the domineering and indomitable of the ancient royal family.
Because people are not afraid at all.
Of course, the jade talisman senses blood energy, and there are limits.
Therefore, at this moment, not all the geniuses in the God Realm who went to the place where Wang Fan was, but only a dozen people.
Even so, the lineup is already terrible.
With their combat power, let alone killing a Wang Fan whose cultivation is only at the level of a great emperor, even killing a Yellow Realm God would be absolutely fine.
Wang Fan didn't know that someone was coming towards him. At this moment, he was still fighting with the five, oh no, the three holy emperors at their peak.
Just before, he had once again killed two peaks of the Holy Emperor, and there were only three opponents left.
"Fellow Daoist, why is it like this, why are you fighting each other so hard?"
"We don't have a big hatred, why should we do this, as long as you are willing to retire now, we can pay the price."
"Space ring, space ring, as long as you're willing to let me go, I'm willing to give you a space ring."
While the three of them were exhausted, they roared hoarsely. There was only panic in their eyes, and no fighting spirit.
Wang Fan's strength has exceeded their expectations.
In a short period of time, it was enough to behead the peak of the three holy emperors, and he even killed them, and he was still alive and well, showing no signs of decline.
Such strength makes their scalps numb, where can they still raise their fighting spirit?
They didn't understand a little, this is the arrogance of which ancient family, why is it so perverted?
Such strength, compared to the blood slaughter, I am afraid that it is even better than that?
"Let you go? Did you ever want to let me go that day? Don't talk nonsense, since you have already made a vengeance, then kill it. Either you die or I die."
Wang Fan's words were very direct and rude, and he raised his sword to kill again.
There are more and more powerhouses watching from a distance. All they see are scalp tingling and trembling, but no one is approaching.
"This man is so fierce, who is he?"
"If you encounter this person in the future, you must avoid it and never provoke it."
"The three peak powerhouses of the Holy Emperor, he has already killed the three peak powerhouses of the Holy Emperor, it is really terrifying strength."
"This Tianling Plain is worthy of being the place where the arrogance of the strong gather. It is really shocking that such a monster has come to the world in a short period of time. Is it possible that we have to witness the rise of another strong man?"
Those onlookers were talking about the Holy Emperor, and the shock in their eyes was hard to hide.
When Wang Fan and others didn't do it, they naturally couldn't feel the strength of Wang Fan and others.
But now that they have already made a move, they can guess their strength by simply destroying them.
Therefore, Wang Fan was also mistaken for the peak of the Holy Emperor.
If they knew that Wang Fan only had the seventh floor of the Great Emperor, it would be even more shocking.
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Just in the shock of eating melon decoration, Wang Fan slashed out again with a sword, a huge round head suddenly flew up, and his soul was destroyed.
Another holy emperor peaked and fell.
In the sky, there seemed to be a rain of blood, and the blood mist on Wang Fan's head became even more intense.
The other two were terrified when they saw this scene, knowing that Wang Fan would not let them go no matter what.
Therefore, they did not talk nonsense again, frantically burned Shouyuan blood, exhausted all secret methods, and started desperately with Wang Fan.
Just, but meaningless.
It took dozens of breaths, and the last two peaks of the Holy Emperor had also fallen on the spot.
At this point, the six holy emperors have all died.
Those who witnessed this scene all the way, the eyes that looked at Wang Fan were not only full of fear, but also full of admiration.
Wang Fan put away their space rings and ignored the melon-eating monks.
He was about to leave, but suddenly saw a young man walking from the void, his eyes gloomy and murderous.
This person stepped on auspicious clouds and stepped in the air, looking very elegant, far more artistic than other monks.
To put it bluntly, it is very capable.
Wang Fan immediately felt that the murderous intention of this person was aimed at himself.
He couldn't help looking at each other and asked, "Who are you? Have a grudge against me?"
Wang Fan didn't know this guy, but since he didn't know him, he shouldn't show killing intent to him.
Now that he has shown murderous intent, it means that the two must have hatred.
Otherwise, this guy won't have anything to do when he's full, so he can target himself.
Zhao Zhutian looked at Wang Fan with indifference.
However, before he had time to answer, there were already exclamations around him.
"It's him, Zhao Zhutian."
"Zhao Zhutian? Is that the powerhouse second only to the blood slaughter?"
"It is said that this person is the evildoer of Qianyu Qiantian Academy, and he is backed by a family of gatekeepers. No matter his strength or talent, he is very powerful."
Exclamations came one after another, and the scene was full of commotion.
There are many strong people around, and the eyes that look at Zhao Zhutian are a bit abnormal.
Zhao Zhutian frowned slightly when he heard the voices of those people, but did not speak.
Wang Fan remembered it.
He didn't know this person, but he killed a person from Gantian Academy.
The man seemed to have threatened him before he died.
Could it be that this Zhao Zhutian came for that guy?
Wang Fan thought so, and there was another sentence he wanted to ask Zhao Zhutian: Excuse me, is your name serious? Aren't you afraid of thunder?
Zhao Zhutian? What a pervert!
Zhao Zhutian looked at Wang Fan and finally spoke.
His voice was cold and without the slightest emotion: "It was you who killed my brother?"
Wang Fan was very upset when he saw Zhao Zhutian standing with his hands behind his back.
The heart said that this is too capable, always carrying his hands on his back, what's the matter.
But he said, "Who is your brother?"
Zhao Zhutian said lightly: "Zhao Zhudi!"
It is also fortunate that Wang Fan did not drink a drink in his mouth, otherwise he would definitely have to spit it out.
Punish the heavens and the earth, this is really, good brother.
He suddenly carried his hands on his back, shook his head, and looked like a master:
"I'm sorry, I don't know. I have killed too many people. Some ants don't even know their names. Maybe that Zhao Zhudi is one of those ants."
When Zhao Zhutian heard this, his face changed, and a chill appeared on his body.
"Are you looking for death?"
Wang Fan really couldn't stand it any longer, and was too lazy to continue wasting time with this Zhao Zhutian.
With a flash of his figure, the whole person instantly leaped into the air, and in the next second, the divine sword in his hand was already slashed out.
A sword beam is like a long rainbow, piercing through the void, and slashing down towards Zhao Zhutian's head, as if he is used to the world.
Ling Lie's suffocating aura swayed in all directions, and the surrounding monks retreated again and again while their faces changed wildly.
When Zhao Zhutian saw this scene, he sneered, and pointed his finger to the sword light.
But soon, his expression changed.
Because he found that he couldn't stop it.