Super King of Soldiers in the City

When Xue Yong heard Wang Fan's questioning, grief and anger appeared in his eyes.

"The situation is very bad now. Three months ago, Sect Master Lian led the team personally and broke into my holy palace. It took them half a month to break through my holy palace formation."

"Palace lord and deputy palace lord and other powerhouses took action one after another and fought each other, but they were lost, and the palace lord and deputy palace lord died in battle."

"If it wasn't the critical moment, Senior Sister Liu returned and temporarily held back the Sect Master of Lianzong, so that the other elders also had the power to counterattack, I am afraid that my Lianzong would have been destroyed long ago."

"It's just that now, Senior Sister Liu is not the opponent of the refining sect, and my holy palace is still in jeopardy. If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will be destroyed soon."

"The people of the refining sect have begun a strong suppression in the major cities, and the sect forces have been strongly subdued. If there are none, they will all be killed by **** means."

"The current sanctuary has been completely chaotic, countless sect forces have fallen to the refining sect, I am afraid that my holy palace will not be able to support it for long."

Xue Yong couldn't help but tears as he spoke.

He is also a peak monk of the Great Emperor anyway, so he shouldn't be there.

But he really has feelings for the holy palace. He has been cultivating in the holy palace since he was a child, and he has had deep feelings until now.

He hates it.

Hate those beasts of Lianzong.

Hate Lianzong attacked the holy palace.

However, he can do nothing.

The strength is too low.

When Wang Fan heard this, his brows frowned, and his heart surged with murderous intent.

The palace lord and deputy palace lord were killed in battle?

Wang Fan had never seen the legendary palace lord, so he couldn't speak of any impression.

He just knew that the other party was injured and had been in retreat for healing.

But Wang Fan still had an impression of Mo Wutian, the deputy palace lord.

He really didn't expect it.

This one would actually die in battle.

For the sect, for the holy palace, I would rather die than surrender, rather than fight to death.

You know, with the strength of the deputy palace master, even if you want to escape, it is absolutely impossible for the Lianzong Sect Master to stay.

After all, if a powerful late-stage emperor wants to escape, even several late-stage emperors will find it difficult to stop it.

The Saint Emperor has too many methods, if you want to escape, it is not so easy to kill.

But Mo Wutian didn't, he died in battle.

Wang Fan's face was gloomy, and he only felt a flame in his heart.

It's just that he also knows that with his current strength, wanting to fight against the Lianzong Sect Master is a foolish dream.

How can he help Zongmen solve this crisis?

Xue Yong saw Wang Fan's face gloomy, and then felt the murderous intent of Wang Fan's body if he wins without being suppressed.

His eyes towards Wang Fan were also much softer.

Wang Fan's performance in this way is enough to show that Wang Fan still has feelings for the Holy Palace.

Even if Wang Fan hadn't cultivated in the Holy Palace for long.

After all, there are still many white-eyed wolves these years.

Xue Yong looked at Wang Fan and persuaded him in a low voice: "Brother Wang Fan, you are so talented. I believe that you will be holy in a few years."

"And once you enter the holy, with your talent strength, as long as your cultivation reaches the middle stage of the holy emperor, you can destroy the entire refining sect."

"So, now that the people of Lianzong don't know that you are coming back, you should go quickly and don't go back. Otherwise, once the Lianzong Sect Master is eyeing you, you will undoubtedly die."

Xue Yong was thinking of Wang Fan. He really didn't want to see Wang Fan die in vain.

Talent is talent, not strength.

At least, with Wang Fan's current strength, it is impossible to kill Lianzong Sect Master.

Sect Master Lian, even with just a finger, could easily pinch Wang Fan to death.

But Wang Fan couldn't die.

Because he is the hope of the Holy Palace, he is most likely to avenge the Holy Palace in the future.

As for Liu Yueying's side, although she is also very powerful, she is also very talented.

But now that Liu Yueying has reached the bright side, it is absolutely impossible for the Lianzong Master to let her go.

Wang Fan glanced at Xue Yong, and then took out a space ring: "These are some cultivation resources, you can take them to practice, let's not pass it."

Xue Yong was startled: "Brother Wang Fan——"

However, before he finished speaking, Wang Fan waved his hand to interrupt: "Go away, don't worry, I know what to do."

Xue Yong sighed and did not persuade him any more, and walked away from the spaceship.

Xue Yong's strength is too low, and it's nothing more than Immortal Emperor. Faced with such a battle, it is cannon fodder, and even cannon fodder is not as good as cannon fodder. Even a random aftermath of the Saint Emperor's battle could kill him.

Wang Fan didn't need to take Xue Yong to die.

After Xue Yong left, Wang Fan looked at Manghuang and Hongxiu.

"Brother Mang, Senior Sister Hongxiu, you have also heard about the Holy Palace. As a disciple of the Holy Palace, I must go back, even if I die, otherwise, it will damage my Dao Heart."

"This matter has nothing to do with you, so I hope you will leave first. Don't worry, I won't blame you."

Wang Fan's words are serious.

Because this is indeed a matter between the Holy Palace and Lianzong, Manghuang and Hongxiu didn't need to get involved.

Especially Ronghuang, only one level of the Great Emperor, this little strength, even if involved in it, is a death.

As for the red sleeves, even the holy emperor would be very dangerous.

Wang Fan didn't want to drag them into the water.

When Manghuang heard what Wang Fan said, he hehe smiled: "Brother Wang, what are you talking about? My master gave me to you and let me practice with you. Moreover, this is not just an opportunity for experience. Well, I'm not leaving."

The tone of the red sleeves is even more simple and rude: "You are my husband, where are you, where I am, if you die, I will be with you."

One sentence.

Wang Fan's heart trembled.

Slightly moved.

He didn't expect that in this situation, Hong Xiu would even say such a thing.

He opened his mouth and wanted to persuade Manghuang and Hongxiu, but in the end he held back.

Xue Yong could persuade, but the two of them couldn't.

Hong Xiu's strength is higher than him, even if he follows him, he can't help it.

However, Lixuan, the saint emperor, must have some means on his body, he wants to get rid of it, it is extremely difficult for him.

Wang Fan did not speak any more, but left the spaceship and called out the thousands of monks on the other spaceships.

"Brother Wang Fan, what's the matter?"

"Senior Brother Wang Fan, what's the matter?"

After the monks came out, they looked at Wang Fan and asked.

Wang Fan didn't talk nonsense: "Now my holy palace is in crisis. I am going back this time, life and death are unpredictable. And now we have reached the territory of the sanctuary, you don't need to be with me anymore, go away separately."

"I, Wang Fan, don't ask you to help me, but I hope you don't fall to Lianzong and be my enemy. If that's the case, don't blame me for being polite."

Wang Fan didn't plan to drag these people to fight against Lianzong, because that was a joke, and thousands of monks sounded bluffing, but they could not have much effect in the face of the strong in Lianzong and the lineup of Lianzong.

Of course, if they were to be dismissed, and they were scattered to the sanctuary, secretly working on the people of the refining sect, the effect would be different.

Even Lianzong will have a headache.

It's just that Wang Fan is hard to say about such a request.

But Wang Fan believes that someone will definitely do this.

Their hatred with Lianzong is also great.