If it had been any other time, Su Fan would never have acted so arrogantly, much less allowed Ghost Crow to run wild like this.
But he had just been thrown aside by a bunch of sect disciples. How could he possibly feel no anger at all?
I was Su Fan.
If I didn't show you people who was boss, would you really think my fearsome reputation had been built by paying self-media accounts to brag about me?
At that moment, more than a dozen Deity Transformation Stage cultivators rose into the sky from within the city and blocked Su Fan's path.
"Which fellow Daoist are you, to let a Magic Beast injure people in my 'Haoyue Immortal City'..."
"I am Su Fan. You really want to stop me..."
The moment they heard Su Fan's words, the more than ten Deity Transformation Stage cultivators across from him immediately lost their nerve.
Although Su Fan's reputation was utterly rotten among sect disciples, that didn't mean they weren't afraid of him.
The cultivators in the city had heard his words as well, and one by one, they began fleeing wildly toward the city gates.
In their eyes, the sudden appearance of this Great Demon in "Haoyue Immortal City" meant that someone from the "Haoyue Immortal Sect" had definitely offended him.
When immortals fought, lesser beings suffered.
If this Great Demon went berserk in "Haoyue Immortal City," they naturally didn't want to be caught in the crossfire.
That was Su Fan—the ruthless man who had sacrificed more than a million Celestial Race cultivators alive.
If they didn't run now, were they supposed to stay here and wait for death?
By now, all of "Haoyue Immortal City" had descended into utter chaos. Countless cultivators were sprinting desperately toward the city gates, and some had