Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 943 What do you want to do?
More than 20 middle-aged men who had left here before all appeared in front of a stone temple made of black stones.

A fat head with big ears, shaped like a fat pig, wearing a large black armor, sitting on a black stone chair.

On both sides of him, stood a dozen or so middle-aged men who were at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm with stern faces.

Wan Shixiong, who was as fat as a pig, looked at the trembling middle-aged men kneeling on the ground below, and said harshly, "Is what you said true?"

More than 20 middle-aged men nodded in unison, and said with trembling words: "It is absolutely true, and I have no intention of deceiving you, the leader."

Wan Shixiong frowned slightly. He didn't expect that young Taoist priest to die sooner or later, but he died at this time.

He is still planning to rely on this young Taoist priest to find the location of the secret treasure.

Now that the person is dead, does the secret treasure of Mora State really want to cooperate with the Zhuge family?
Wan Shixiong sighed helplessly, and after thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only way.

The more than 20 middle-aged men kneeling below watched Wan Shixiong talking to himself and shaking his head, feeling uneasy in their hearts, not understanding what the leader was thinking.

In his anxiety, Wan Shixiong said: "You report this matter to me, I think you are kind, and I reward you with the whole body."

"Thank you for the reward, leader."

"Thank you, Chief, for your kindness."

More than 20 middle-aged men kowtowed to express their gratitude when they heard the word reward.

After staying for a while, they immediately came back to their senses, looked at Wan Shixiong with a look of fear and said, "Chief, don't kill us."

"We came here to report, and I don't know where to anger the leader."

More than 20 middle-aged men are really at a loss as to why they came here to anger this fat pig-like leader.

Wan Shixiong, who was sitting high on the black stone chair, listened to the words of the people below, hehe said: "You saw him being killed by that man, but did not take action, it is already a great kindness to leave you with the whole body. "

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for the guards standing on both sides of him to kill them all.

"That person is too strong, we will die if we go up."

"My lord, we are loyal to you."

These people still didn't give up, and continued to shout, hoping that Wan Shixiong would spare their lives.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wan Shixiong's mouth, "I know you are loyal, but since the order has been issued, there is no reason to take it back."

More than 20 middle-aged men were completely desperate at this time.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have betrayed Zheng Fan and Xie Feifei.

Now not only did they harm them, but his own life also had to die.

Puff puff.

After Wan Shixiong's guard easily killed these men, he immediately returned to his original position.

Wan Shixiong rolled his eyes, stood up from the black stone chair, and said in a gloomy tone, "Follow me."

As soon as the words fell, Wan Shixiong's seemingly fat body like a pig disappeared in this area in the blink of an eye.

The guards standing on both sides of Wan Shixiong, seeing their leader leave, also flew out of this place immediately.

When Wan Shixiong led more than 20 powerful men to this place, he saw Zheng Fan and Xie Feifei, who were about to leave here and go to the black domain.

Wan Shixiong wasn't even interested in taking a look at Zheng Fan. He looked at Xie Feifei in blue and said with a smile, "Xie Shengnv from Tianxuan Palace is really pretty."

He immediately felt that it was not a bad loss for him to lose a young Taoist priest.

After all, he earned a treasure that even young Taoists expected and a former saint from Tianxuan Palace.

Xie Feifei listened to Wan Shixiong's words, looked at Wan Shixiong, who was as fat as a pig, felt the majestic aura of Wan Shixiong, and immediately hid behind Zheng Fan.

Only now did Wan Shixiong look at Zheng Fan, "You killed my subordinate?"

He felt that Zheng Fan's aura was mediocre, and he didn't seem to be able to kill young Taoist priests.

Could it be that Zheng Fan was killed by relying on that treasure?

"You are Wan Shixiong?" Zheng Fan asked back, ignoring Wan Shixiong's words.

Wan Shixiong laughed and said: "Looking at your posture, you don't know my reputation."

"What are you? Why do I need to know your reputation?" Zheng Fan said flatly.

Wan Shixiong laughed instead of anger: "You have the guts, dare to say that about me, there are not many alive now."

After he finished speaking, he said in a cold tone: "Leave that Xie Feifei, that man's corpse."

As soon as the words fell, more than 20 guards at the peak of the Void Refining Realm, with murderous intent in their eyes, clenched the magic weapon in their hands, and without the slightest hesitation, they went towards Zheng Fan to kill him.

Zheng Fan looked at the guards calmly, and held the seven-colored long sword in his hand from the magic weapon stored.

Wan Shixiong looked at the seven-color long sword in Zheng Fan's hand, his eyes lit up and said, "Seven-color gold stones, you kid actually has seven-color gold stones."

He felt that he had made a lot of money today.

A young Taoist priest died, but he earned the seven-color long sword made of the saint Xie Feifei and the seven-color gold stone, as well as the treasure that even young Taoist priests expected.

Zheng Fan sneered, and the seven-colored long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light, and slashed towards the menacing guards.

puff.

A sword slashed down, and the body of the guard closest to Zheng Fan was separated.

Zheng Fan swung the colorful long sword very fast.

In the blink of an eye, twenty swords had already been drawn.

Each strike split a guard's head and body in two.

Wan Shixiong watched all his guards being slaughtered by Zheng Fan, not only didn't feel any annoyance, but laughed, "Good kill, really good kill."

While he was speaking, his eyes never let go of the colorful long sword held in Zheng Fan's hand, "Give me this sword with both hands, and I can give you the whole body."

Zheng Fan listened to Wan Shixiong's words and sneered, "You deserve it too?"

While speaking, Zheng Fan's figure disappeared from the spot, and before Wan Shixiong realized what was going on, he had already arrived in front of him.

The seven-color long sword, which was shining with seven-color light, was already on Wan Shixiong's neck.

Wan Shixiong felt the cold colorful long sword on his neck, hehe said: "Are you sure you can kill me?"

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "Are you sure I can't kill you?"

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Wan Shixiong prepared to use his own means to take Zheng Fan's colorful long sword into his hands.

As a result, his face turned pale, and he found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be frozen, not to mention using magical powers, it was difficult to even move it.

"What do you want?" Wan Shixiong, who was like a fat pig, dripped cold sweat from his forehead like rain.

Zheng Fan smiled lightly: "I heard from that Taoist priest earlier that a secret treasure will appear soon. What is the secret treasure?"

(End of this chapter)