A ray of green light directly defeated the huge nine-fold sword condensed with a devastating sword.
Then, he directly killed Long Haoran behind him with one sword, leaving no trace behind.
In an instant, the whole place was dead silent.
Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces!
Even those demon clans looked horrified.
"He killed a heavenly king!"
"Oh my god, how is this possible!"
"What kind of strength does this boy have?"
Tianjun, even in the wilderness, is one of the few strong men.
After all, becoming a Heavenly King means truly transcending the world.
But a heavenly king was killed by Qin Fan with a sword in full view of everyone!
Kill Tianjun with one sword!
This achievement is enough to be praised in the wilderness.
"Who has any other opinions?" Qin Fan put away his sword and stood up, calmly scanning the crowd.
No one dared to speak, no one even dared to meet his eyes.
"If you have no objection, please leave!"
Qin Fan saved these monsters.
Looking at the demon clan of old, weak, women and children, many people felt unwilling. Such a demon clan could kill them without any effort and complete the mission.
But now these monsters are right in front of them, but they don't dare to take action.
Finally, the desire in the heart defeated the fear, and someone asked loudly: "You are very strong, but as a human race, you save these monsters, are you going to be a traitor to the human race?"
Qin Fan's eyes were like a sharp sword and he locked eyes directly on the person who spoke. He was a fat man.
“I’ve been doing things my whole life, why do I need to explain it to you!”
"If anyone has an opinion, please come forward and tell me."
The fat man immediately lowered his head. Even Long Haoran was killed by Qin Fan with a sword. How could he, a monk in the early stage of the divine realm, dare to be Qin Fan's enemy.
"Oh, let's go! Try your luck somewhere else!"
Someone sighed and turned to leave.
Soon, most people chose to leave.
Facing Qin Fan, they really didn't have the courage to challenge him.
Yan Hongye, Yang Hua and others did not leave. Yan Hongye looked at Qin Fan with excitement on his face: "Brother, I really didn't expect that Qin Fan turned out to be a heavenly king!"
"I'll go find him!"
"No!" Yang Hua hurriedly stopped him.
"What's wrong? He won. Now that everyone is gone, what are you worried about?" Yan Hongye asked in confusion.
Yang Hua said solemnly: "Junior sister, although he won, he betrayed the human race. From now on, the human race will not tolerate him. If you go there at this time, others will think that we are with him."
"From now on, we will no longer have a foothold in the wilderness."
Yan Hongye was shocked: "Is it so serious?"
"Of course." Yang Hua nodded heavily.
"Although everyone has no choice but to leave due to his strength, they will definitely spread the word about what happened today. How can the strong human beings let him go at that time."
Yan Hongye glanced at Qin Fan, and suddenly looked worried again: "What should we do? Will it be difficult for him to move in the wilderness in the future?"
Yang Hua sneered: "This is his own choice."
"Junior sister, everyone has finished leaving, let's leave quickly!"
"Yes." Although Yan Hongye couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to risk being the enemy of the entire human race to talk to Qin Fan.
Looking at the empty town, Qin Fan turned around and glanced at the monsters.
"Let's go!"
The demon clan looked at Qin Fan with some confusion. The hatred between the two clans has been basically endless for so many years. They never thought that one day a human would stand up to stand up for the demon clan.
Moreover, he saved hundreds of demon clans while being enemies with so many human races.
An old woman came out and asked with a complicated expression: "Why did you save us?"
Qin Fan smiled and said: "There is no reason, I can't stand what they do."
"Okay, you guys go quickly, I have to leave too."
The old woman bowed to Qin Fan and went back to say something to the demon clan.
All the demon clansmen saluted Qin Fan one after another, and then followed the old woman and left one after another.
Watching them leave, Qin Fan did not return to the new city, but continued flying towards the north.
The fact that he saved the demon tribe will definitely be spread by those who go back. The forces behind Long Haoran who was killed by him will definitely not let him go.
The people in power of the Great Wilderness Human Race will not let him go.
Just as Long Haoran warned him, he is now a traitor to the human race, and there will no longer be a place for him in the entire wilderness.
However, Qin Fan was naturally not afraid.
He was going to look for Xuanyuan Huanyu now.
Heading north, after a day of flying with a sword and crossing a snow-covered wasteland, Qin Fan finally saw a town.
This city is not big, not as big as the new city when he first arrived.
After inquiring, he learned that this was the northernmost city of the human race, Beiyuan City.
Many residents of Beiyuan City wore fur coats and wrapped themselves up tightly. Only some powerful monks wore thin clothes like Qin Fan.
After entering the city, Qin Fan felt some evasive eyes looking at him.
The men seemed to be in awe of him.
Qin Fan couldn't help but wonder: Has the news already reached here?
Qin Fan came to a restaurant and walked in.
After seeing Qin Fan, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was also very polite. This was completely different from the treatment he received in Xincheng.
Qin Fan asked with some confusion: "Shopkeeper, are you scared?"
The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a big leather jacket, a few strands of goatee under his forehead, and small glasses, looking like a shrewd businessman.
When he heard Qin Fan's question, he quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, sir. I'm not afraid, but I respect you. I respect you."
"Respect?" Qin Fan stared at him doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
If the news that he was a traitor reached here, why would the shopkeeper say the word "respect"?
The shopkeeper explained: "Beiyuan City is located in the northernmost part of the wilderness. It is covered with snow all year round and the temperature is extremely low. Everyone wears leather jackets and leather trousers when going out. Only strong practitioners will wear thin clothes when walking outside."
"We ordinary people must respect practitioners!"
I see!
It seems the news hasn’t reached here yet.
Come to think of it, the fearful looks from those outside just now were probably due to fear of his identity as a practitioner.
Suddenly, a table of guests suddenly overturned the table.
The two people on the table each drew their weapons and slashed at each other.
Both of them are obviously practitioners, but they are not very strong.
Soon, the man with the knife chopped the man with the sword to the ground, killing him on the spot.
Then, as if no one else was watching, he searched out some cultivation resources from the corpse and looked around proudly.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to die?" He threatened the people around him loudly.
Many people immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
Qin Fan felt that this man was too arrogant. He killed and robbed in public and dared to yell and scream. If there was no power behind him, he would not dare to do this.
At this moment, a long sword suddenly stabbed the man from behind, stabbing him straight through.
"How dare you make such a noise here even though you are only in the Qi training realm?"
