Super King of Soldiers in the City

In the dark night, the leaves rustled.

Wang Fan was like a ghost, staring at Zhou Wu not far ahead.

The momentum on his body has completely subsided, at least with Zhou Wu's cultivation base, he can't detect it at all.

While Wang Fan followed Zhou Wu, he was also brewing an attack.

He had to be one-shot kill, and then retreat quickly, without any mistakes.

Although Wang Huang and his party had dispersed, they did not disperse very far. No matter who he shot at, the other party would be able to detect it immediately.

Wang Fan must evacuate quickly when they arrive, and must not be surrounded.

"In the middle stage of the Profound Realm God, I don't know if you can withstand the seventh style of my Divine Sword."

Wang Fan murmured, at a certain moment, when Zhou Wu turned around a giant tree, Wang Fan's eyes lit up, and he squeaked, and the whole person was already hurriedly killed.

Divine essence exploded in his body, the divine sword danced in his hand, and the seventh form of the divine sword was displayed in an instant.

A sword light suddenly appeared, rolled up an extremely terrifying sword force, and killed Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu felt the sharp blow behind him, and his complexion changed drastically in an instant.

He turned around without hesitation, his hands quickly formed a seal, and he threw a punch without even looking at it.

With a bang, the fist wind shattered, and the sword light slashed directly on his body.

Pfft, Zhou Wu only felt pain all over his body, and his whole body fell down limply in an instant.

Wang Fan grabbed Zhou Wu with his right hand, grabbed Zhou Wu's space ring, and then flashed away quickly.

The previous blow consumed almost 60% of his Divine Essence, which was already a huge consumption.

Fortunately, he killed Zhou Wu, so it was not a loss.

"Zhou Wu!"

"Wang Fan is over there, let's hurry over there."

At the same time, Wang Huang and others also noticed this movement, and for a while, their faces changed greatly.

Accompanied by angry voices, they all rushed towards Zhou Wu almost immediately.

Wang Huang was the fastest, and his body burst into a dazzling splendor. The whole person was like a king, and he was the first to appear beside Zhou Wu.

He first glanced at the dead Zhou Wu, and then his mental power spread wildly around him like a tide.

But soon, he couldn't help frowning.

Because he didn't notice Wang Fan's trace.

"What's the matter? With my mental power, I can't even detect his existence. Could it be that his mental power is stronger than mine, and the concealment technique is really so defiant?"

The king's face was horrified and he muttered to himself.

He didn't even notice Wang Fan's existence, so there was only one possibility.

Wang Fan's mental power is stronger than him, or the concealment technique is very powerful, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to escape his mental power.

Whoosh whoosh.

Soon, the other monks came one after another.

They looked at the fallen Zhou Wu, their faces were also a little ugly, and even some panic appeared in their hearts.

Zhou Wu, who was in the middle stage of the Profound Realm God, died so silently.

You must know that among these people, there are several people whose strength is not as good as that of Zhou Wu.

Now that Zhou Wu is dead, doesn't this mean that if Wang Fan kills them, they will also die?

Their mental power swept out and began to search for Wang Fan's traces, but soon, their faces became ugly again.

Not to mention Wang Fan, they couldn't even see a ghost at all.

"Where are the people? Where have you been?"

"That Wang Fan, how could the speed be so fast? Could it be that he escaped from our mental range in such a short time?"

"No, it's definitely impossible. He must have some powerful concealment method to avoid our spiritual detection."

When they discovered that their mental powers could not detect Wang Fan's existence, their faces became even more ugly.

In this way, doesn't it mean that they are even more dangerous.

How can a mere saint emperor be so evil, if this goes on, if one fails, they will all fall into the hands of Wang Fan.

An atmosphere of fear and depression spread rapidly in the hearts of everyone, and their faces turned pale.

Wang Huang looked at the expressions of these people, and said with a sullen face: "Next, a group of two will search within a radius of 10,000 miles. I don't believe it, then Wang Fan can really escape."

No one knew how angry he was in his heart.

Originally, Wang Fan was his prey. In his opinion, it was fish meat, an existence that he could slaughter and knead.

But now, they seem to have become prey.

Wang Fan, who was only a Saint Emperor, actually frightened his subordinates of the Profound Realm, and fear appeared in his heart.

If this is spread out, it will definitely be laughable and generous.

It's just that these people are all his subordinates, and they are all powerful people.

It wasn't easy for him to conquer these people, so he didn't scold them, he could only make perfect arrangements.

When those Profound Realm gods heard the words, their hearts were slightly relieved. In terms of the current situation, it seemed that this was already the best way.

Because if there are more people together, it will not achieve the purpose of quickly searching the thousands of miles area.

It's barely acceptable for the two of them to be together, it just takes a little more time, and they can take care of each other.

In this way, it will not be so easy for Wang Fan to make a sneak attack.

In a sneak attack, they may be killed, but as long as Wang Fan kills one person, as long as the other person reacts, it will be Wang Fan who should have a headache.

Above a tall treetop, among the dense foliage, Wang Fan sat cross-legged, watching all this calmly.

While carefully recovering his divine essence, he watched the two of them form a team and then dispersed.

His eyes are very calm, not panic at all, not afraid of being discovered at all.

However, Wang Fan's spiritual power would fall on the emperor from time to time.

If I could kill this guy, I would be comfortable.

It's just that killing this guy seems a bit difficult, even if he fully utilizes his combat power and displays the eighth style of the Divine Sword, it should not be easy to kill the opponent.

The peak of the Profound Realm God is still the peak of the Wang Family's genius Profound Realm God, which is not so easy to kill.

But then again, if he kills Wang Huang, will he directly attract the furious Wang Batian?

I guess it shouldn't be, right?

In Wang Batian's lineage, there are also many descendants and many geniuses.

Wang Batian shouldn't come here in person for a person like Wang Huang, right?

Wang Fan thought about it, and then he thought about it, and finally couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

It's not easy for him to kill the emperor at all, and how could he attract Wang Batian?

"A bunch of scumbags, let you jump around for a while, and then, you will all die, and you will die one by one."

"As for the emperor, if there is a chance, no matter if he can kill him or not, give him a shot. If he kills it, it's best. If he can't kill him, then he will have to look for opportunities in the future."

Wang Fan murmured in a low voice, having already made a quick decision in his heart.