"Senior, have mercy on me!"

"Senior, have mercy on me!"

Seeing this scene, both the dozen monks who had not been killed and the twenty or so people including Xue Wuhen who had not taken action at all turned pale.

They no longer dared to hesitate at all. While shouting frantically for mercy, they fell to their knees on the ground, trembling.

At this time, no one among them thought that they could kill Wang Fan. With Wang Fan's terrifying strength, even if they were put together, they probably wouldn't be enough to kill Wang Fan with a few swords. ??

Xue Wuhen's face was also filled with fear, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

He has always been the top genius of the Yi Sword Sect and does not consider himself inferior to anyone at all.

Even when he first entered the True Hong Space, he didn't think he was any weaker than Xiang Aochen, the first genius of Jiyun Dao.

It was only after entering the True Hong Space that Xiang Aochen had a better chance than him and broke through to the ninth level of the Exalted Realm first, so he had to bow his head.

But now, he realized how ridiculous his genius was.

Even at the eighth level of the Exalted Realm, he didn't even have the courage to fight in front of Wang Fan, let alone kill Wang Fan.

"Spare your lives?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Fan's lips, "It's not impossible to spare your lives, but you have to rely on yourself."

Wang Fan pointed to the thirty or so people except Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen, "Only two of you are qualified to live. As for who can live, you can discuss it."

As soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, a monk who reacted quickly jumped up and killed the nearest person without hesitation.

With a powerful punch, the man didn't react at all. He was hit in the head by this man and died tragically on the spot.

This person's actions were like a trigger, causing others to start moving too.

They all jumped up one after another, no

He tried his best to kill the monks around him, causing chaos.

No one wants to die, no one wants to die.

In order to survive, they would not frown even if they killed people from their own sect, let alone their companions who had cooperated for a short period of time.

As for the discussion that Wang Fan said, don't dream about it. If such things can be negotiated and the result can be achieved, then there is something wrong.

Wang Fan looked at the monks fighting together, sneered, and then looked at Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen, "One of you can survive, let's get started."

"Wang Fan, you don't want it." Xiang Aochen's eyes were almost splitting when he heard Wang Fan's words. In his heart, he even cursed those people who killed each other for being stupid.

He was sure that Wang Fan would never let any of them go. Instead of killing each other, it would be better to fight with Wang Fan. Even if he couldn't kill Wang Fan, he would at least let Wang Fan win some glory.

But before Xiang Aochen had finished speaking, Xue Wuhen on the side had already jumped up without hesitation and attacked Xiang Aochen crazily.

Regardless of whether what Wang Fan said was true or false, he had to take action at this time.

Facing Xiang Aochen, he might have a glimmer of hope, but if he faced Wang Fan, he had no chance of survival.

When Xiang Aochen saw that Xue Wuhen actually killed him without hesitation, he felt a surge of rage in his heart.

"Xue Wuhen, you are looking for death!" He roared angrily, jumped up and killed Xue Wuhen.

Originally, with his strength at the ninth level of the Sovereign Realm, it would not take much effort to kill Xue Wuhen, who was only at the peak of the eighth level of the Sovereign Realm.

It was only because he was injured by Wang Fan's kick just now that he was only on par with Xue Wuhen.

With everyone's crazy fight, Wang Fan was free for a while and had nothing else to do.

He did not leave, but just watched these people killing each other coldly.

If he didn't know that there was something wrong with the bracelet and that it contained a monitoring array, Wang Fan wouldn't even bother to do this. He would just kill them one by one and kill them all.

It was only after he knew there was something wrong with the bracelet and that someone outside could see this scene that he decided to do this.

He just wanted to show the eight major sects who had joined forces to arrest him and see how their disciples were killing each other.

Cries of death, screams, cries of fighting, and other sounds intertwined together, and the entire Crystal Hall has become a Shura hell.

After more than an hour passed, it finally calmed down.

Except for two monks who were barely standing, all the monks in the melee had fallen down and had no breath anymore. ??

As for Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen, they are still fighting hard. It seems that they want to decide the winner in a short time, so don't think about it.

Looking at the two monks who were staring at him nervously and apprehensively, Wang Fan waved his hands casually and said, "Congratulations, you saved a small life. Go away, don't let it happen again next time."

The two monks couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief after hearing Wang Fan's words.

They didn't even dare to say any nonsense, and hurried out of the hall dragging their exhausted bodies.

Wang Fan is really terrifying, as scary as a demon.

They were all afraid that Wang Fan would regret it and kill them with one blow.

When Xiang Aochen and Xue Wuhen saw that Wang Fan actually let those two guys go, they were stunned for a moment, and then they became even more desperate.

Especially Xiang Aochen

, He was very disdainful of Wang Fan's methods before, but now he is even more desperate than Xue Wuhen in order to survive.

After another half hour passed, the weaker Xue Wuhen unexpectedly seized the opportunity. While blocking Xiang Aochen's curved sword, the sharp shield pierced his Dantian fiercely.

laugh!

The blood sword soared and fell to Aochen helplessly.

"Xue Wuhen, if you dare to kill me, I, the Jiyun Dao, will never let you go!" Xiang Aochen screamed crazily, but just as his screams fell, Xue Wuhen's sharp words were already

Stung into his head.

There was another scoff, Xiang Aochen, the ninth-level master, the number one genius of Jiyun Dao, died!

After Xue Wuhen killed Xiang Aochen, he felt as if he had collapsed. He collapsed weakly on the ground and gasped for air.

But just when he wanted to see Wang Fan to see if Wang Fan would really let him go, he was shocked to find that Wang Fan was missing and Wang Fan had already left.

Xue Wuhen's face was a little gloomy. He did not leave, but began to meditate and recover on the spot.

···

While Xue Wuhen was meditating and adjusting his breath, in a main hall of Jiyun Tao, in addition to Ji Wuliu and Qiu Yinquan, the principal and deputy Taoist masters of Jiyun Tao, the other seven sect masters were also here.

All of them looked at the huge screen in the middle of the hall with angry faces, their faces extremely gloomy. And on the screen, everything that happened in the Crystal Hall was displayed.

Even though they all knew that Wang Fan had caused all this on purpose, they were still inevitably angry and had dissatisfaction with each other.

At a certain moment, Qiu Yinquan, the deputy master of Jiyun Dao, finally couldn't help but slapped the table and stood up, looking coldly at Wu Zhengheng, the master of Yijian Sect,
Chapter completed!