Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 177 The disaster of extinction
Wei Hua took advantage of Zheng Fan's gaze to look at the white powder on the ground, and immediately stretched out his right hand full of dead energy, and attacked Zheng Fan.

He wanted to take advantage of Zheng Fan's unpreparedness and kill him here.

Zheng Fan looked at Wei Hua's right hand, which was full of dead energy, with a calm expression. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand to meet Wei Hua's right hand.

Wei Hua was taken aback when he saw that Zheng Fan dared to meet his palms, and then burst out laughing.

He felt that Zheng Fan's brain was not very good, and he dared to face palms with people from the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

Didn't he know that the members of the Hundred Ghosts Sect are full of lifelessness, once they meet, even if they win, the hand is considered useless.

What's more, Wei Hua thought that he was stronger than Zheng Fan, and this palm was enough to beat Zheng Fan to death.

bang.

When Wei Hua was proud, Zheng Fan's right hand collided with his right hand, and a thunderous sound erupted.

Followed by Zheng Liangliang, Zheng Mingliang, and Zheng Weiqiang's surprised gazes.

Wei Hua's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the solid rock wall heavily.

A human-shaped pothole was left on the solid rock wall before it stagnated.

Wei Hua survived Zheng Fan's palm.

He felt that there were tiny cracks in his internal organs, and many bones in his body were broken.

Especially the right hand that collided with Zheng Fan, the bones have been turned into powder.

Wei Hua's face was full of doubts, he didn't understand why he was defeated by Zheng Fan, and he was defeated so thoroughly.

He looked at Zheng Fan and asked, "Why aren't you angry?"

Wei Hua really couldn't understand why Zheng Fan was so powerful at such an age.

Logically speaking, even if Zheng Fan's talent is extraordinary, it is impossible for him to reach the realm of a true master of magic at this age.

As long as he hasn't reached the realm of a real person in Shufa, how can he be his opponent.

Zheng Fan's tone was cold, he looked at Wei Hua, and said, "Because you are too weak."

It was a very simple sentence, but it caused great harm to Wei Hua's heart.

Wei Hua looked crazy, and muttered to himself: "Am I too weak? Am I really too weak?"

Zheng Fan ignored Wei Hua's words, and a dim flame appeared in his right hand.

Wei Hua looked at the flame in Zheng Fan's palm, his heart trembled for no reason, and he said nervously: "Little brother, don't mess around, I am the elder of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, if you kill me, you are making an enemy of the Southwest Hundred Ghosts Sect. "

Zheng Fan ignored Wei Hua's threat, let alone the elders, even the saintesses of the Hundred Ghosts Cult had been killed.

The flame in the palm of his right hand, like a long flaming snake, escaped from Zheng Fan's palm and rushed towards Wei Hua's body.

Wei Hua looked at the flaming long snake attacking, with a terrified expression on his face, and tried his best to escape from here.

However, he was severely injured, and several bones in his body were broken, so he couldn't escape at all.

After the long flame snake wound around Wei Hua's body, it began to burn blazingly.

Burn Wei Hua's body cleanly and turn it into a ball of ashes.

Zheng Fan looked at Wei Hua who was burned to ashes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He grabbed it with his right hand towards the void, and with a buzzing sound, a jade stone flashing with three colors appeared on the palm of his hand.

Holding the three-color jade, Zheng Fan wondered in his heart: "What's the matter, why did I not feel the three-color jade on his body?"

He remembered that when he killed the saintesses of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, he could clearly feel the three-color jade they were carrying.

Zheng Fan shook his head, and said to himself, "It is estimated that the death aura on his body is too heavy, covering up the aura of the three-color jade."

Zheng Mingliang, Zheng Weiqiang, and Zheng Liangliang saw Zheng Fan easily killing Wei Hua, their bodies trembled violently.

They regretted that they should not have stood by Zheng Tian's side before.

If he had flattered Zheng Fan earlier, he might be able to enjoy himself now.

At this time, Lai Weikang in the warehouse waited for a while, but he still didn't see Wei Hua bringing Zheng Fan in.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

Although Wei Hua is the elder of the Hundred Ghosts Sect and a distinguished guest of the Lai family.

But at this juncture, Lai Weikang couldn't bear Wei Hua's procrastination.

He wished he could arrest Zheng Fan immediately and chop it into meat sauce in front of his cousin and nephew.

When Lai Weikang came out of the warehouse in a hurry, he saw Zheng Fan standing outside the warehouse with a calm expression.

Zheng Liangliang, Zheng Mingliang, and Zheng Weiqiang looked nervous, with a trace of panic.

As for Wei Hua's figure, he didn't see him at all. There was only a burning smell in the air.

"Where is Elder Wei?" Lai Weikang shouted, not believing that Wei Hua would be killed by Zheng Fan.

He guessed in his heart that Wei Hua was playing with Zheng Fan now, and when Zheng Fan felt at ease, he immediately killed Zheng Fan.

In the past, Lai Weikang often saw Wei Hua doing this.

After shouting several times, Lai Weikang did not get a response from Wei Hua.

His complexion changed suddenly, he looked at Zheng Fan and said, "What did you do to Elder Wei?"

Wei Hua is the elder of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, if something goes wrong, Lai Weikang or the entire Lai family will definitely be in great danger.

Zheng Fan listened to Lai Weikang's words, hehe said: "Dead."

"It's up to you?" Lai Weikang's tone was cold, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were tightly clenched. "How could he die? What are you? You can kill Elder Wei."

In fact, Lai Weikang also felt that something was wrong. If Wei Hua hadn't been killed by Zheng Fan, why didn't he come out now.

He also saw with his eyes that there was a human-shaped pothole on the wall, which looked like Wei Hua's figure.

Now that Wei Hua died here, the Lai family had an inescapable responsibility.

Lai Weikang was filled with anger and could no longer restrain himself, "You are courting death!"

After the words fell, Lai Weikang hit Zheng Fan with a huge force in his right hand.

He absolutely cannot allow the former trash to stand in front of him so arrogantly.

A waste will be a waste for a lifetime, how can he be better than himself.

Zheng Fan looked at Lai Weikang as if he was crazy, and moved slightly to avoid it.

bang.

A hole was punched out of the extremely hard wall, and the walls around the hole were all cracked and ready to collapse at any time.

Zheng Mingliang, Zheng Weiqiang, and Zheng Liangliang saw Lai Weikang attack Zheng Fan, but Zheng Fan did not fight back.

He wondered, what is Zheng Fan planning to do?

In fact, any one of the three of them could subdue Lai Weikang.

But since Zheng Fan didn't open his mouth, they didn't dare to come casually.

Boom boom boom.

Lai Weikang was in a state of madness, exerting ferocious strength, and punched several times in a row, each punch missed Zheng Fan.

After fighting for a long time, Lai Weikang's internal strength was almost exhausted.

He gasped heavily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Zheng Fan viciously, wishing he could eat Zheng Fan alive.

Now that Wei Hua dies here, the Lai family will be doomed.

(End of this chapter)