Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 616 Sophistry
Xingyu saw that the Jade Lion Beast actually changed its direction, and rushed towards him again.

There was no trace of fear in his eyes, his greedy eyes became more and more serious, he laughed and said: "This magic weapon is really a good thing."

Xingyu mistakenly thought that the jade lion beast had the function of automatically chasing and killing enemies, but he didn't know that it was Zheng Fan who used his spiritual power to control it to attack.

Rumble.

Like a moving hill, the jade lion beast crushed down towards Xingyu.

Xingyu sneered and took out a long peach-colored whip, and said with a chuckle: "My magic weapon may not be worse than yours."

While speaking, he waved the long peach-colored whip in his hand, whipping the Jade Lion Beast rolling down like a hill.

The peach-colored long whip is like a long snake, with a huge force in its flexibility.

Clap clap clap!

In just a few seconds, the peach-colored long whip in Xingyu's hand had been slapped thousands of times.

He originally thought that his peach-colored long whip could leave whip marks on the Jade Lion, but he didn't expect that the Jade Lion not only didn't have any whip marks, but its body still exuded a colorful luster.

"How is it possible!" Xingyu gasped as he watched this scene, a little unbelievable.

My peach-colored long whip didn't cause any damage to the Jade Lion. What kind of material is the Jade Lion?

Xing Yu's eyes were no longer as arrogant as before, but full of panic.

He hastily withdrew the peach-colored long whip in his hand, turned around and was about to fly towards the tall and strong tree.

Although the mausoleum is dangerous, there are many ancient martial arts families and hermit sects inside. If he continues to stay here, Xing Yu is worried that his life will be lost here.

"Want to run?" Zheng Fan looked at Xingyu's extremely fast figure and was heading towards the big tree. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the Jade Lion Beast's speed suddenly accelerated, and it slid towards Xingyu like a shooting star.

Xingyu was only less than ten meters away from the big tree, a feeling of uneasiness pervaded in his heart, and a layer of cold sweat was already forming on his back.

He yelled, "Don't, don't kill me. I'm a disciple of Tianxuan Sect. It's no good to kill me. It's better to let me go. I will give you benefits when the time comes."

Xingyu was really scared, and when he was begging for mercy, his figure was still accelerating.

However, his speed is fast, and it cannot be faster than the speed of the Jade Lion Beast.

call out!
The Jade Lion Beast looked as big as a hill, but it was very fast. When the star feather was only half a meter away from the big tree, it crashed down.

"Ah!" Xing Yu let out a shrill scream, his body was smashed into a cloud of blood mist by the Jade Lion Beast, not even a piece of meat was left.

hum!
The moment the jade lion fell to the big tree, the barren land shook, and the ground was cracked inch by inch, exposing wisps of white gas.

Zheng Fan took the Jade Lion back into his palm, looked at the white gas emerging from the ground, and said to himself, "How can there be spiritual power here?"

He wondered what kind of thing was hidden in the Huangling Mausoleum that could have such a huge spiritual power.

Such a large amount of spiritual power gushed out just from the cracks in the ground.

Jin Weihui, Lin Lin, and Feng Luochen looked stiff, and they still haven't recovered from what happened before.

It wasn't until a long time later that I came back to my senses, but my heart was still tossed.

"The inheritance disciple of Tianxuanmen was killed just like that?" Feng Luochen's eyes were blank and his body was trembling.

What does the inheritance disciple of Tianxuanmen represent?It represents the future but can have the opportunity to become the head teacher of Tianxuanmen.

As a result, he was killed by Zheng Fan now, which proves that the forces behind Zheng Fan are stronger than Tianxuanmen, otherwise he would not care about Tianxuanmen's attitude and directly kill Xingyu.

After a moment of panic, Lin Lin's eyes lit up, looking at Zheng Fan as if she were looking at a rare treasure.

She made up her mind that no matter what, even if she sacrificed her virginity, she would still have a relationship with Zheng Fan.

Jin Weihui coughed twice, and said with a serious face: "Little brother, that person is an inheritance disciple. If you kill him, Tianxuanmen will not let you go easily."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Don't forget, you killed the disciples of the Heavenly Chosen Sect before, and the disciples of the inheritance soon recognized that you had their aura on you."

Zheng Fan smiled lightly: "It will be very dangerous here now, you go first."

He knew that after such a blow by himself, many things would definitely happen in the barren land.

At least the strong ones in the Huangling Mausoleum will come out soon.

"The little brothers haven't left yet, how could I leave?" Although Jin Weihui was afraid in his heart, he didn't want to leave alone.

Lin Lin and Feng Luochen had their own plans and planned to stay by Zheng Fan's side.

"Why does the blood smell so strong when you come out?" An old man wearing a bamboo hat and thin black short sleeves came out of the big tree.

As soon as he came out, he saw blood all over the ground and a long peach-colored whip, and his gaze immediately shifted to Zheng Fan, hehe said: "Little brother is so clever, he actually killed all the disciples of the Heavenly Selection Sect."

The old man could tell that among the four present, only Zheng Fan had the strongest aura, and he immediately concluded that it was Zheng Fan who killed him.

Jin Weihui, Feng Luochen and the others looked at the old man, their bodies vibrating instinctively.

Because they felt the terrifying aura emanating from the old man.

"Hehe, little brother was joking. The death of a disciple inherited from Tianxuanmen has nothing to do with me." While the old man was speaking, his eyes fell on the Jade Lion Beast in Zheng Fan's palm.

He looked at the jade lion beast exuding colorful luster, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The old man could tell that the Jade Lion Beast was a top-grade spiritual weapon, but he didn't know why the young man in front of him had such a powerful spiritual weapon.

Even the ancient martial arts families in the imperial capital do not have such treasures.

The old man was eager to move, and had an inexplicable desire for the jade lion beast, but because he didn't know Zheng Fan's details, he didn't rush to snatch it for a while.

Because he knew that the head teacher of Tianxuanmen came out behind him, and let him make the first move after the headmaster of Tianxuanmen came out.

It's time to see if I should make a move.

Zheng Fan's mental strength is so strong that he immediately felt that the old man cared about his Jade Lion, but he didn't take it back.

He has enough confidence in his own strength, and he is not afraid of other people's secret hands at all.

"Old Qi, why are you running so fast? Could it be that you're scared?" An old voice sounded, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Immediately afterwards, he saw an old man in a blue robe walking out of the big tree.

Behind the old man, followed by more than 50 disciples with panic expressions.

Listening to the old man's sarcasm, Qi Tianlong laughed and said, "It's so dangerous inside, if you don't come out sooner, will you die inside?"

After he finished speaking, he stared fixedly at Wei Zhigang's face, trying to see something strange in his eyes.

Wei Zhigang had smelled a pungent smell of blood early on, his eyes swept across the ground, and suddenly found that the peach-colored long whip of his inheritance disciple Xing Yu had fallen on the ground.

He already understood what happened, the disciple he cared about the most was killed.

The disciples of Tianxuan Sect looked at the corpses and peach-colored long whips all over the ground with ugly eyes.

They couldn't believe it one by one, their senior brother Xing Yu was unmatched in strength, and the peach-colored long whip had great power.

Could it be that there were members of the Hidden World Sect or the Ancient Martial Family hiding in the dark and beheading Xing Yu?

Looking at Zheng Fan and the others, Wei Zhigang felt that Zheng Fan was the strongest among the four.

His tone was cold and stern, with a terrifying murderous aura exuding from his body, he said to Zheng Fan, "Boy, was my disciple killed by you?"

Listening to Wei Zhigang's words, Qi Tianlong quietly watched the development of the situation with a smile on his lips.

Jin Weihui, Lin Lin, and Feng Luochen felt Wei Zhigang's murderous aura, and their clothes were drenched in cold sweat, as if the strength in their bodies had been drained.

In the end, because he couldn't bear the pressure, he passed out directly.

Zheng Fan listened to Wei Zhigang's words, and said calmly: "How did I kill it?"

"You!" Wei Zhigang originally thought that Zheng Fan would quibble, but he didn't even bother to quibble, so he just admitted it.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't even quibble, but directly told the truth, the Tianxuanmen disciples all showed sneering expressions.

They thought that Zheng Fan was too conceited, who did he think he was talking to, and Wei Zhigang was a strong man in the divine realm.

No matter how strong Zheng Fan is, at his age, can he be stronger than someone in the God Realm?
(End of this chapter)