Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 198 The Tragic Encounter
"I advise you to let my sister go quickly, otherwise your life will be worse than death." Zheng Fan's tone was as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

He really didn't want to kill someone in front of Zheng Jiayi, but if the other party insisted on being cheap, then there was no other way.

The Hundred Ghosts believers laughed loudly after hearing what Zheng Fan said, "Hahaha, this is already the headquarters, we have already contacted all the elders, they will come out soon, then it is time for you to beg for mercy."

When they were about to arrive, they had already contacted the elders in the Hundred Ghosts Cult, and estimated the time, it should be almost out by now.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the Hundred Ghosts disciples, frowned slightly, and said in a cold tone: "Since you don't eat the toast and fine wine, then blame me for being rude."

"Boy, what do you want?"

"Your sister is still in our hands, you don't want her to live?"

The Hundred Ghosts believers listened to Zheng Fan's words, showing a sneering face, holding the weapon in their hand, and poked Zheng Jiayi's white and tender skin, threatening Zheng Fan not to mess around.

Zheng Jiayi looked at Zheng Fan, her tone was flat, without showing any fear, "Brother, don't worry about me, these people are not good people, you just kill them."

"I warn you, don't talk nonsense."

"Talking nonsense, I will really kill you."

When the Hundred Ghosts believers heard Zheng Jiayi's words, they couldn't help but clenched their weapons tightly.

They were really worried that Zheng Fan would kill them directly regardless of his own sister's life.

Zheng Fan looked at the actions of the Hundred Ghosts disciples towards Zheng Jiayi, his eyes seemed to be beating with anger, and his figure was as fast as lightning, leaving behind afterimages, and killed the Hundred Ghosts disciples.

Before the Hundred Ghosts believers could react, Zheng Fan had already brandished his spiritual power sword and split their bodies in two. Blood, like a fountain, sprinkled the area.

After dealing with the group of ghosts, Zheng Fan fell to the ground, looked at Zheng Jiayi who hadn't seen him for many years, and asked, "Sister, how are you doing in America?"

"I'm fine." Zheng Jiayi was not frightened by the bloody scene around her. In the United States, she had seen bloodier scenes than this.

"Now that I'm back in China, my brother and mother can finally leave the Zheng family directly, and they don't have to be looked down upon by the Zheng family anymore." Zheng Jiayi had a happy smile on her face, as if the family had finally reunited after going through twists and turns.

Hearing Zheng Jiayi's words, Zheng Fan, who had always been extremely tough, didn't know how to speak.

Zheng Jiayi saw that Zheng Fan's reaction was not right, and asked, "What happened?"

She just now felt that something was wrong, why she couldn't get through to her mother's phone when she returned to China this time, and there was no news.

Zheng Fan said slowly: "In the third year after you left, my mother and I were kicked out of the Zheng family in Yunzhou."

He told the story of the past few years.

Zheng Jiayi clenched her fists tightly after listening to what Zheng Fan said, with anger burning in her eyes.

"It's too much, it's simply too much." When Zheng Jiayi finished speaking, her eyes were already red, and tears were dripping onto the ground.

Zheng Fan looked at Zheng Jiayi, stretched out his right hand and patted her on the back lightly, and said, "Although my mother is dead, my sister still has me."

Zheng Jiayi reached out to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and said, "Well, it's good that my brother is still here."

Clap clap clap.

There was a burst of applause.

"What a touching drama performance."

"I didn't expect the two of you to be so pitiful when you were young."

"It's a pity that you have come to my territory of the Hundred Ghosts Sect and obediently be my refining materials."

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of Hundred Ghost Cultists with black gauze on their faces and black jade pendants in their hands surrounded Zheng Fan and Zheng Jiayi.

Outside the circle surrounded by the disciples of the Hundred Ghosts, stood five elders of the Hundred Ghosts.

These five elders of the Hundred Ghosts Sect had stern eyes but also revealed a burst of excitement.

Now that Zheng Fan has come to the headquarters of the Hundred Ghosts, he only needs to be killed or subdued.

Then it can be refined into a powerful and unparalleled corpse, and the reputation of the Hundred Ghosts will be even higher by then.

"Brother, can you beat so many people?" Zheng Jiayi looked at the hundreds of Hundred Ghosts, and felt a chill in her body.

What's more, with so many people here, the strength of those elders is definitely not comparable to that of the previous dozens of people.

Zheng Fan listened to Zheng Jiayi's words, with a slight smile on his face, he said softly: "Don't worry, sister, I said I will protect you for the rest of my life, and I won't let you suffer any harm."

Zheng Jiayi listened to Zheng Fan's words, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said: "Brother, if you can't protect, you can retreat first."

"There is no retreat in my life dictionary." When Zheng Fan said this, his voice gradually became cold.

Zheng Jiayi looked at Zheng Fan's firm eyes and smiled, "I believe in you."

Seeing what Zheng Fan and Zheng Jiayi said, the five elders of the Hundred Ghosts Sect laughed and said, "You guys are really interesting, but it's a pity that you're going to die here now."

After the words fell, the disciples of the Hundred Ghosts held black jade pendants in their hands and held them up high.

One after another, cold air flows towards the black jade pendant.

After receiving the cold air, the black jade pendant burst into a dazzling black light.

"Explosion." Hundreds of Hundred Ghost Cultists yelled in unison, and fierce spirits emerged from the black jade pendant.

There are a total of hundreds of people here, and each jade pendant has two fierce spirits.

In the blink of an eye, this place has been occupied by all kinds of ugly and strangely capable ghosts.

When each of the fierce ghosts appeared, they let out bursts of ear-piercing wailing sounds.

Zheng Jiayi was shocked by the scene in front of her. This was the first time she saw a ghost when she grew up.

I didn't expect to see so much the first time I saw it.

The members of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, with ferocious smiles on their faces, prepared to watch the scene of Zheng Fan being torn to pieces by hundreds of fierce spirits.

They didn't believe that no matter how strong Zheng Fan was, he could defeat hundreds of fierce ghosts at the same time.

The five Hundred Ghost Sect elders squinted their eyes, ready to watch this good show.

Hundreds of fierce ghosts, with their bloody mouths open, headed towards Zheng Fan and Zheng Jiayi to kill them.

They were going to devour Zheng Fan and Zheng Jiayi alive and turn them into skeletons.

"A group of ants dare to be so arrogant." Zheng Fan's tone was indifferent, and the long sword condensed with spiritual power in his hand immediately disintegrated into air.

Followed by a mass of blue flames burning in front of Zheng Fan, shaping the image of a spear.

hum!
The moment the blue flame spear appeared, there was a burst of buzzing, followed by waves of flames, like waves, centered on the flame spear, spreading in all directions, like a sea tide.

(End of this chapter)