Super King of Soldiers in the City

"Do you want to go there again? Also, who is that being in your body, and what purpose does she have in your body?"

Yao Ling'er looked at Wang Fan's leaving figure, a little absent-minded, and whispered softly.

After a while, a sharp light suddenly appeared in her eyes: "No matter who you are, if you dare to harm him, you must pay the price."

Saying that, Yao Ling'er put away the herbs she had planted and left the courtyard immediately.

wasteland.

Alien entrance.

At this time, the place was heavily guarded, and countless cultivators of the Domain Lord's Mansion were stationed here.

There are not only the elite cultivators of the Domain Lord's Mansion, but also countless powerhouses and genius monsters.

Recently, there has been a lot of turmoil in the foreign land. On the other side, only entry is allowed, and people are panicked.

At the same time, many strong people rushed to this place and wanted to go inside.

Although there are many monks who are afraid of death, there are also many who are not afraid of death.

Cultivators, cultivators, are going against the sky, and if there is such a thing, they naturally intend to go in and have a look.

Perhaps, there are countless opportunities.

"I heard that Wang Fan didn't come out? How did he come out, and what happened inside?"

"Who knows, after Wang Fan came out, he quickly went away. It is said that several strong men, including the Lord of the Domain, went after them in person, but failed to catch up."

"Just kidding, what is Wang Fancai's cultivation base, what is the cultivation base of the domain master, will he not be able to catch up with him? What's more, there are many saint emperors stationed here, and Wang Fan can escape under their noses?"

"Really, there is absolutely no nonsense. This is what one of my Domain Lord's Mansion brothers told me. It is rumored that Wang Fan was taken away by the great power. Otherwise, how could he escape."

Countless monks gathered in the newly built square market outside the entrance, chatting in twos and threes.

Undoubtedly, Wang Fan's breakthrough has once again become the biggest focus.

These people are all planning to enter to explore and seek opportunities, but now the Domain Lord's Mansion has requirements for entering the foreign realm, only 100 people are allowed to enter each day, and more are not allowed to enter.

So they are all waiting in line.

It is rumored that the entrance and exit of the foreign land have been blocked, and none of the peak powerhouses of the Yellow Realm God can come out.

However, now, Wang Fan, who is only the emperor, has come out. How can this not cause a sensation?

However, when they heard that Wang Fan was taken away, everyone stopped talking.

Thinking of that amazing and brilliant figure, thinking of that on the ring, with the capital of the Great Emperor, the powerful existence of the Battle Saint Emperor peak, their minds couldn't help being a little dazed.

Has such a stunning and brilliant character been taken away and ended up with such a tragic ending?

You know, that person can compete with Mogao, the top 100 leader.

What a pity.

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't realize that a middle-aged man with a long knife walked into the market.

This person is none other than Wang Fan after the disguise.

At this moment, Wang Fan Yirong became a middle-aged man, carrying a long sword, obviously a sword repairer.

He came here, of course, to enter a foreign land.

Just to reduce the trouble, this is going to queue up.

If it is forced, it is not impossible, but that way, there will be a lot of trouble.

Wang Fan's trip is to pass through the exotic realm below, directly pass through the eight realms, and come out from the god's realm, so naturally, he has to keep a low profile.

Otherwise, if the ancient royal family knew what he was thinking, if they blocked the other end of the exit, it would really be a self-inflicted trap.

After Wang Fan entered the market, he found a restaurant and sat down, drinking wine and listening to the rhetoric of the monks around him, he couldn't help but be speechless.

These people are really idle, what to do when they have nothing to talk about, and who said that they were taken away, and you were taken away.

Wang Fan cursed inwardly, thinking that he would not be able to enter until three days later, and he was speechless.

What are you doing in the wasteland? If people want to enter, let them enter, and what to do to control the number is a waste of time.

Just as I was thinking about it, several figures stepped forward. These people looked young, but their auras were strong and powerful.

Wang Fan just glanced at it, and was surprised to find that these were some Huang Jingshen, and they were also the kind of genius Huang Jingshen.

Wang Fan saw these people, and naturally the others also saw it.

For a while, their voices were much lower, and they were not talking about Wang Fan, but these people.

"Who, it looks very simple."

"Who knows, this shouldn't be my wasteland cultivator, right?"

"It shouldn't be. If there is such a person in my wasteland, I will not have heard of it."

The cultivators were discussing, but several people had already sat down at the empty table.

One of the men in purple, after ordering some food and drinks, stood up, bowed his hands to the people around him, and asked:

"Fellow Daoists, I heard that Wang Fan came out and was taken away. I wonder if this is really the case?"

Everyone looked at him vigilantly, no one spoke, and no one answered.

Who knows who these people are, and who knows what purpose they are asking these people in public.

They don't want to offend people inexplicably.

Seeing that no one was talking, the purple-clothed cultivator didn't mind, and said generously, "Don't be so vigilant, everyone is a Chinese cultivator and a family."

"In this way, everyone's consumption today is counted on Zi, and Zi is invited."

Still no one spoke.

There is no pie in the sky, there is no free lunch in the world, and entertaining guests does not work.

What's more, if you lose your life for a mere meal of drinks, it's not worth it.

The purple-clothed cultivator frowned slightly, apparently not expecting that these people would be like this.

He said that he had invited guests, but no one answered.

He couldn't help frowning: "Xia Zi Huiran, from the realm of the gods, has absolutely no other meaning, just ask casually."

From God's Domain?

As soon as these words came out, no one spoke.

Not only did no one speak, on the contrary, there was undisguised hostility in the eyes of most cultivators looking at Zi Huiran and his party.

Now, who doesn't know that a large number of strong people have come to God's Domain just to kill Wang Fan.

These people were so arrogant and domineering that they didn't even pay attention to Duke Qin, the domain master. They forcefully coerced Duke Qin not to mention it, and even sent a hundred strong men from the peak of the Holy Emperor into the foreign realm to kill Wang Fan.

That is the peak of the hundred holy emperors, which shows the arrogance and domineering of these people.

Although none of the cultivators present had much friendship with Wang Fan, in their hearts, Wang Fan was also from the wasteland, and everyone came from the same domain.

A mere cultivator from outside the realm dared to come to the barren realm to show off his might, and after intimidating the realm master, he almost went into the foreign realm to kill Wang Fan, which was simply a provocation to them.

In this realm, no matter which realm, the cultivator's sense of regional belonging is still very strong.

Don't look at the ins and outs of internal struggles, you will live and die, but if there is a foreign enemy, everyone will share the same hatred.

Zi Huiran asked several times, but no one answered. Suddenly, the old face couldn't hold back.