Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 615 Inheritance Disciple
Zheng Fan looked at the big tree and said, "Don't worry about them, let's go there."

He took big steps while speaking, and walked towards the tall and strong tree.

Jin Weihui nodded, followed closely behind Zheng Fan, and walked towards the big tree together.

Lin Lin and Feng Luochen watched them walk away, holding the dagger hidden in their sleeves tightly, ready to strike at any time.

When Zheng Fan came to this tall and sturdy tree, the colorful gourd hanging from his waist shook slightly.

"Master, I feel the breath of Minghui Planet, please let me go." The spirit of the Jade Lion Beast spoke, hoping that Zheng Fan would let him out.

Zheng Fan listened to the spiritual sound transmission of the Jade Lion, and with a flick of his right hand, the Jade Lion appeared on his palm.

"Master, under this tree is probably the tomb of Huangling." Jade Lion Beast judged from its own feelings.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the Jade Lion Beast and responded, "I know."

Although Li Da's map was poorly drawn, it also marked a small tree at the location of the Huangling Mausoleum.

The small tree in front of me is probably the big tree painted by Li Da.

Tapping.

There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a handsome young man in white clothes with fierce eyes coming out of the tree.

Behind this young man, dozens of subordinates holding long swords and cowering followed.

"Disappointing, what is in this mausoleum, and why are there so many monsters." Xing Yu said with a bored look on his face.

The subordinates following behind were not as annoying as Xing Yu.

They just met a monster and had a big fight with the monster.

If it wasn't for the strong man from the Murong family who came halfway, I'm afraid he would be a dead person by now.

Even so, many Tianxuanmen disciples died in the mouth of that monster, and their deaths were miserable.

"Huh!" Xing Yu snorted, looked at Zheng Fan, and said in disbelief, "Why did I find the aura of the disciples of the Heavenly Selection Sect on you?"

After he finished speaking, he came to Zheng Fan with fierce eyes, and carefully sniffed with his nose.

After sniffing for a while, Xingyu was sure that Zheng Fan had the scent of a disciple of the Heavenly Selection Sect.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he said fiercely: "Tell me, why do you have the aura of Tianxuanmen on you?"

Zheng Fan listened to Xing Yu's words, and said in a cold tone: "Because I killed them."

"You are such a brave dog." Xing Yu had just come out early after suffering a lot in the mausoleum.

Now there is a stomach full of anger and no place to vent, and now seeing that Zheng Fan has killed all the disciples he sent out to massacre the villagers.

"You kid even dare to kill my people, do you know who I am?" Xing Yu said in a stern tone: "I am the inheritance disciple of Tian Xuan Sect."

The inheritance disciples of Tianxuanmen are terrifying existences for people in Yunhai Plateau or other small secret territories.

In Zheng Fan's eyes, he really didn't even have the qualifications to be seen, and existed as humble as an ant.

Seeing that Xing Yu had reported his identity, Zheng Fan didn't show any fear, and said angrily, "You dog, you know my identity and don't kneel down obediently and beg for mercy?"

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and said: "You guys abolished him, I will take him back to Tianxuanmen, and let him know why the flowers are so popular."

The Tianxuanmen disciples who followed Xingyu into the Huangling Mausoleum were all elite disciples, and they were very close to the strength of the demigod realm.

Now hearing Xing Yu speak, the timid mood disappeared immediately, and Qiqi took out their spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and launched an offensive towards Zheng Fan.

If you can't beat that terrifying monster in the Huangling Mausoleum, I don't believe you can't even beat the young man in front of you.

Seeing this scene, Jin Weihui said to himself, "I told you a long time ago, I should run away immediately."

When Feng Luochen and Lin Lin saw that the white-clothed boy in front of them turned out to be Yu Shao, a disciple inherited from Tianxuanmen, their legs felt weak.

They feel that their hearts are too weak. They just killed the disciples of the Tianxuanmen, and the people of the Tianxuanmen knew about it.

The most incomprehensible thing is that Zheng Fan just admitted to Yu Shao, the inheritance disciple of Tianxuanmen, that those people were killed by him.

Thinking of this, Feng Luochen and Lin Lin felt a headache, thinking that Zheng Fan and Jin Weihui were extremely stupid people.

"Since you Tianxuanmen like courting death so much, then I will grant your wish." Zheng Fan said coldly.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Xing Yu laughed wildly and said, "Let's see how long you can be arrogant."

When the sword qi, knife qi, and various spiritual weapons and magic weapons released by the elite disciples of Tianxuanmen were about to kill Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan looked calm and threw the jade lion beast out of his hand.

The jade lion beast was originally only the size of Zheng Fan's slap, but the moment it was thrown out, its size continued to grow, and finally became like a thick hill, pressing down on the elite disciples of Tianxuanmen.

The disciples of Tianxuanmen watched this scene, their pupils widened, and they turned around to flee from this place.

Just kidding, if they are hit by a jade lion beast, they believe that their bodies will be beaten into meat paste.

Although the jade lion beast is big in size, its speed is not slow. Before the elite disciples of Tianxuanmen can escape, it directly smashes down.

A bang sounded.

The jade lion beast crushed all the elite disciples of the Tianxuanmen into a pile of minced meat.

Seeing Zheng Fan's tricks, Xing Yu gasped.

He didn't expect Zheng Fan to have such a powerful magic weapon in his hand.

Xingyu licked his lips with greedy eyes, and laughed hehehe, "Boy, there are two things."

After he finished speaking, he greedily said: "Give me your spiritual weapon and magic weapon, and I may consider taking you as a servant, or you will all die here."

"Do you want it?" Zheng Fan swung his right hand, and the Jade Lion rose up in the air, gradually shrinking in size, and fell back into Zheng Fan's hand.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Xing Yu thought he was afraid, and said, "Nonsense, quickly hand over this magic weapon to me."

He could tell that the Jade Lion Beast exuded colorful brilliance, and it was definitely not an ordinary product.

It is too wasteful for Zheng Fan to own this kind of treasure, it should be used by himself.

"Since you want it, then you can take it." After Zheng Fan said these words lightly, he threw the Jade Lion Beast out again.

Xingyu originally thought that Zheng Fan was going to hand over the Jade Lion Beast to him obediently, but he didn't expect Zheng Fan to launch an offensive towards him.

He said viciously in his eyes: "You are courting death."

As an inheritance disciple of Tianxuanmen, Xingyu also has a powerful spiritual weapon to protect him.

Now seeing the Jade Lion beast attacking him like a hill, his figure flashed, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he hid in the distance.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xingyu's mouth, looking at Zheng Fan who was a hundred meters away from him, he said, "I'm an inheritance disciple, do you think I'm the same as those other fish?"

"Really?" With a slight smile on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth, he used his majestic spiritual power to divert the direction of the jade lion beast that was about to fall to the ground, and flew towards Xingyu's location.

(End of this chapter)