Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 645 You Are The Devil

Wei Wuji was so angry that he didn't even want the life potion.

He didn't hesitate to burn his own life, but also to kill Zheng Fan here.

Those nine old men were like brothers to him, yet they all died here today.

If this account is not returned, Wei Wuji can't swallow it.

At this time, Wei Wuji's skin became more and more red, and the whites of his eyes could not be seen, and they were bloodshot.

Wei Wuji was like a blood demon in hell, looking at Zheng Fan and said fiercely: "Zheng Fan boy, today you killed nine of my brothers in a row, now I'm going to cripple your limbs, and kill you in front of your face." Everyone who cares will be insulted."

While Wei Wuji was speaking, his red eyes were filled with coldness, and he looked at Xu Wanqing, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi.

Feeling Wei Wuji's icy cold gaze, Xu Wanqing, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi's bodies trembled, as if they had fallen into an ice kiln, making them break out in cold sweat.

Zheng Fan heard Wei Wuji's harsh words, and said coldly, "Idiot."

While speaking, Zheng Fan's figure was very fast, like a white lightning, he disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

When Zheng Fan reappeared, his body was already in front of Wei Wuji, and a delicate palm as white as jade passed through Wei Wuji's chest.

Tick.

Tick.

A blood hole appeared in Wei Wuji's chest, his heart had disappeared at some point, and the dark red blood kept dripping on the ground.

"You!" Wei Wuji didn't expect that he would burn his own life energy to make his skin as strong as steel, but Zheng Fan easily pierced through it.

Zheng Fan looked at Wei Wuji's unbelievable eyes, and said coldly: "Your brother is waiting for you on Huangquan Road."

After he finished speaking, he held Wei Wuji's heart with his right hand and squeezed lightly.

puff.

Wei Wuji's beating heart was crushed into blood foam, not even a piece of flesh remained.

Wei Wuji watched his heart being easily crushed by Zheng Fan, and the crimson color in his eyes became more and more intense.

He knew that he was bound to die, but before he died, he wanted to drag Zheng Fan to hell with him.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuji raised his head to the sky and roared, "No one will live."

As soon as the words fell, the skin on Wei Wuji's body was scorching hot like magma.

The flesh and bones on his body steamed wisp after wisp of white gas.

There was a smell of burnt meat in the gas.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Wuji's body was burnt clean, and turned into a small ball of meat that was only the size of an adult's palm and glowed with fire.

The small meat ball that was glowing with fire was suspended in the void, beating like a heart.

Every time it beats, as if an earthquake is coming, the ground trembles violently, and cracks appear inch by inch.

Xu Wanqing is now an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. She felt the beating of the ball of fire, her pretty face turned pale, and her brows were tightly frowned.

She could feel that the small ball of fire was dangerous.

Once it explodes, this place will be razed to the ground.

At that time, everyone will really die here as Wei Wuji said.

Thinking of this, Xu Wanqing looked at Zheng Fan who looked calm as usual, and said, "Zheng Fan, leave us alone, run quickly."

She believed that with Zheng Fan's speed, she would definitely be able to leave here immediately.

Xie Feifei was only an immortal cultivator in the realm of Qi refining, but she also felt that the ball of flesh that was glowing with fire was unusual.

Now listening to my cousin Xu Wanqing's words, I said, "Cousin-in-law, hurry up and run."

Zheng Fan gave her too many things, if Zheng Fan can survive now, she will naturally let Zheng Fan choose to survive.

Zheng Jiayi is just an ordinary person, feeling that the ground trembles every time the flaming meatball jumps.

As the beating speed became faster and faster, the shape of the glowing flesh was also shrinking.

She knew that the ball of fire was absolutely extraordinary, and now Zheng Fan was standing there not running, which made her anxious.

Zheng Jiayi shouted: "Brother, run quickly."

Zheng Fan looked calm as usual, listening to Xu Wanqing, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi's concerned words, he said softly: "Don't worry, I have always done things properly."

After he finished speaking, he raised his right foot and kicked towards the burning meat ball.

puff!
The flaming meat ball was kicked by a huge force and flew towards the distance, like a shooting star.

boom!
Boom!

The flaming meat ball flew into the air and was about to fall to the ground. It exploded suddenly, and the flames soared into the sky, as if the sky was dyed blood red.

"what!"

"what happend."

"Where did the bomb come from?"

As the flaming meatball exploded, a group of bodies without arms and legs appeared in the sky.

Every one of them was dying with blood on their faces, ready to die at any moment.

Zheng Jiayi, Xie Feifei, and Xu Wanqing, after watching the meat ball explode, unexpectedly so many people exploded out.

All of them frowned, their expressions were ugly. They didn't expect that there were so many enemies still lurking in the dark.

"Get out by yourselves." Zheng Fan said coldly, looking at the area endangered by the explosion of the meatball.

He had already noticed that there was still the last group of people in that area.

This group of people exudes a strong evil spirit, and they are definitely here to trouble themselves.

Following Zheng Fan's voice fell.

An old and deep voice came from the void, "Boy Zheng Fan, you really impress me."

As soon as the voice fell, one after another middle-aged man's figure covered in blood and a distressed expression appeared in the void.

All of these people looked unhappy, looking at Zheng Fan like a hunter looking at his prey.

One of the leaders, a monkey-cheeked old man with white hair and plain clothes, said, "Boy Zheng Fan, you are really a devil."

Liang Yi saw Zheng Fan's previous battle scenes in his eyes.

In his mind, Zheng Fan's behavior is no different from that of a devil.

"The devil?" Zheng Fan listened to Liang Yi's words and snapped, "If you are not going to kill me, how can I kill you?"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Liang Yi didn't know how to refute. He hesitated for a moment and said, "The devil is the devil, no matter how he argues, he is still the devil."

After he finished speaking, there were tears in his eyes, "It's a pity that my brother was killed by the demon after failing to slay the demon. Today I will avenge him."

Zheng Fan listened to Liang Yi's words, and said with great interest: "I have killed too many people, I don't know who you are referring to."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Liang Yi snorted coldly and said, "Brother Feng Changyu Feng was killed by you. Today I will cut off your head to sacrifice to heaven."

What he said in his mouth was just to let himself stand on the side of morality and justice.

The fact is that Liang Yi was not prepared to avenge him at all. It wasn't until Ji Chen spread the rumor of the life potion that Liang Yi made up his mind to trouble Zheng Fan.

(End of this chapter)