Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 938 It's Your Turn

The ten immortal cultivators who were in the realm of one body, heard Zheng Fan's words, and felt that he was crazy.

Even if it is difficult for him to kill him for a while, it does not mean that he cannot be killed.

The auras of the ten contract realm powerhouses continued to grow, more than twice as strong as when they arrived before.

The members of the Shangguan family and the disciples of Heiyuan Palace felt the ever-increasing coercion of the ten powerful men in the combined state, their faces turned pale, and they collapsed on the ground.

The four avatars of Zheng Fan looked at the ten powerful men in the combined realm who were covered in thunder and lightning, and silently took out a hundred jade stones engraved with strange runes from the magic weapon stored.

He casually arranged an enchantment formation to lock up the area to prevent the ten strong people in the combined state from slipping through the net.

The ten strong men in the combined state saw that Zheng Fan had arranged an enchantment formation casually, trapping the area to death.

Surprised at Zheng Fan's knowledge of the enchantment formation, he sneered.

Does this kid really think he can kill them?
Just when they were about to laugh at Zheng Fan's ignorance, the four Zheng Fan avatars had already rushed towards the ten strong ones in the combined realm.

Seeing this, the ten experts in the combined state immediately used their strongest means to welcome Zheng Fan.

The members of the Shangguan family and Heiyuan Palace disciples who were lying on the ground below looked at the sky and could only see light spots of different colors flying back and forth in the air.

Sometimes because the speed is too fast, you can't even see the light spot, and you can only hear the earth-shattering roar coming from the void.

This piece of heaven and earth seemed unable to bear their fights and became distorted.

Shangguan Min'er looked at all this, her white clothes were already wet with cold sweat, and her delicate face was full of tension.

She kept praying in her heart, hoping that Zheng Fan would be safe.

But Shangguan Min'er also knew in her heart that the ten strong men in the combined state were all disciples of Heiyuan Immortal Venerable, how could they be so easy to deal with?
The nine elders of the Shangguan family, because they took the elixir given by Zheng Fan, dare not take chances at all now, and can only hope that Zheng Fan can survive.

As for whether they could really survive, the nine clan elders naturally knew it well.

Zheng Fan is [-]% afraid that he will die here today.

Xie Feifei looked at the phantom fighting in the sky that she couldn't see clearly even with her phantom refining level, and whispered to herself: "I believe my cousin-in-law can do it."

The disciples of Heiyuan Palace looked at the sky with a stern look in their eyes.

"Although this kid has strong attainments in enchantment formations, he will die no matter what."

"As usual, my uncles and uncles, if you think of his powerful formation skills, maybe you can spare his life and accept him as a disciple, but today he killed the palace master, and there is no way he can survive."

"If there are fragments of his corpse later, I will definitely trample on it severely to relieve the resentment in the master's heart."

While speaking, a bloody arm fell from the void and hit the ground, splashing dust all over the place.

The disciples of Heiyuan Palace looked at this bloody, almost deformed arm, and there was ecstasy in their eyes.

They all believed that this arm, which was so vague that it was about to deform, definitely belonged to Zheng Fan.

Thinking of this, the disciples of Heiyuan Palace surrounded him one after another, raised their feet and kicked violently.

While they were kicking and kicking, another bloody arm that was almost unrecognizable fell down.

The disciples of Heiyuan Palace once again swarmed up and stomped hard.

Followed by bloody thighs.

Every time the Heiyuan Palace disciples saw these corpses falling down, the complacency in their eyes became heavier.

They looked at the trembling members of the Shangguan family, and stepped on them harder and harder.

Shangguan Min'er, Xie Feifei, the nine clan elders and others looked at the arm that fell from the sky with ugly expressions.

Although they already had the answer in their hearts, they were unwilling to face it.

They all thought that Zheng Fan would not die so easily.

boom.

A fleshy head fell from the sky.

The disciples of Heiyuan Palace looked at the head and immediately surrounded it, wanting to humiliate the head severely.

When they picked up the head, they quickly threw it aside as if their hands were electrocuted.

"how is this possible."

"He can't do it."

The Heiyuan Palace disciples looked ugly, but looking at the bloody head not far away, they had to believe that their uncle was dead.

Shangguan Min'er, Xie Feifei and the others looked at the head, and their hearts were about to stop beating.

Seeing the panicked expressions on the faces of the disciples of Heiyuan Palace, he was immediately relieved, and decided that this head definitely did not belong to Zheng Fan.

In the void, the violent roar continued.

One after another, heads rolled from the sky to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, pieces of shredded meat fell from the sky like rain.

In the blink of an eye, there were already nine heads and wreckage all over the place.

This area is like a purgatory on earth, even those who are strong in the Void Refining Realm will feel nausea and scalp numbness after seeing it.

In the void, the battle, which was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, finally stopped.

Four Zheng Fans dressed in white and holding seven-colored long swords trapped a strong man in the center of the body.

The strong man in the state of fit has tattered clothes and suffered a lot of trauma on his body.

Now his face was pale, and he looked at Zheng Fan weakly, "I admit defeat...I admit defeat, don't kill me."

He was completely scared now. In Zheng Fan's hands, the ten powerful combined state experts had no room to attack except for reluctant self-protection.

The enchantment array arranged earlier was originally to prevent himself and others from escaping.

What is the origin of the man in white clothes who looks so young and outrageous in front of him.

Could it be stronger than Heiyuan Immortal Venerable?

When he thought of this, he immediately shook his head and denied it.

What kind of existence is Heiyuan Immortal Venerable? The young man in front of him is at best a fit state.

If it is really a strong person at the level of Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable, it will take so long, and he would have killed himself in a single thought.

Zheng Fan listened to the begging of the strong man in the combined state, and sneered: "It's too late to say this now."

After the words fell, the four Zheng Fans stretched out their hands in unison, and directly tore off the limbs of the strong man in the state of fit.

The pain was so painful that the strong man in the fit state wailed again and again, without any aloof demeanor of the past.

Zheng Fan looked at the strong man who had lost his limbs, and punched him directly into blood mist.

After doing all this, Zheng Fan looked coldly at the Heiyuan Palace disciple who was lying on the ground below, "It's your turn."

The disciples of Heiyuan Palace are still in a daze at this moment.

They originally thought that coming here this time, they could loot the Shangguan family and reap a lot of benefits.

The result turned out to be his own death.

(End of this chapter)