Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 973 Catching Big Fish

After Zheng Fan, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei left.

Zuo Yixiao's eyes were complicated, and he was still worried about the safety of Zheng Fan and others.

Although a treasure such as the Nine Dragon Vat is very exhausting to use.

This kind of treasure, for some people, is simply a supreme secret treasure.

They don't care what forces are behind you, they kill people and seize treasures first.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yixiao called Zuo Yuting to come to him.

When Zuo Yuting came to Zuo Yixiao, she asked in confusion, "Father, what's the matter?"

Zuo Yixiao said solemnly: "I will leave everything here to you later, if I can't come back, then there is no need to wait for me to come back."

"What happened?" Zuo Yuting froze in place when she heard her father Zuo Yixiao's words.

She knew her father's level of strength, he was a Mahayana True Monarch, and none of the powerful families in Yan City dared to provoke him.

Even if you look at the entire state, no one dares to say that you can kill Zuo Yixiao.

Zuo Yixiao patted Zuo Yuting's shoulder lightly, showing a kind smile, "It shouldn't be a big deal."

After he finished speaking, his body disappeared out of thin air.

Watching her father disappear in front of her, Zuo Yuting lightly bit her lips and said, "It must be that white-clothed man just now. Could it be that he is really the Immortal Dujie and has a grudge against his father?"

Thinking of this, she wanted to catch up with her father.

But her strength is much worse than that of her father, let alone chasing her, she doesn't even know where he is now.

At this time, Wang Yanran, who was dressed in red, saw Zheng Fan, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi leaving the auction house.

She looked calm, walked out of the auction house as usual, and followed closely behind Zheng Fan and the others.

Zheng Fan, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei sensed that Wang Yanran was following them behind them.

Xie Feifei said via voice transmission: "Cousin-in-law, there are people following behind, do you want to kill him?"

Zheng Fan shook his head, signaling Xie Feifei to take it easy and wait for the action.

He wants to put a long line to catch big fish, and wipe out the gang of immortal cultivators behind him who misbehaved against him.

Seeing Zheng Fan shaking his head, Xie Feifei didn't say anything, pretended not to know anything, and followed Zheng Fan all the way.

Zheng Jiayi's powerful sense of consciousness has already sensed the strong murderous intent lurking around her.

Each of these people has the lowest strength at the peak of the Void Refining Realm, and the strongest even has a peak of the Fusion Realm.

There is only one step away from the Mahayana realm.

Zheng Jiayi has been secretly accumulating strength, and once a secret enemy comes out, she will immediately kill it.

Yuan Junhao was holding two small daggers in his hands at this time, and was standing on the branch of a large tree with luxuriant foliage.

The small and exquisite dagger in his hand had white streamers flashing like lightning.

His eyes glowed white, looking at the route Wang Yanran walked, there was a red spot as bright as blood.

A smirk appeared on Yuan Junhao's face, "Boy, I don't care what terrible forces are behind you, I'm going to order the Nine Dragon Tank."

While speaking, Yuan Junhao quickly swept away in the direction of the red light spot.

At this time, Zheng Fan, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei had already left Yancheng and came to the suburbs where the view was empty.

Zheng Jiayi felt that the murderous intentions hidden in the dark were more unscrupulous than when they were in Yancheng.

It seemed that there was something terrifying in Yan City, which made them cautious and did not dare to act casually.

Xie Feifei was also sweating coldly on her forehead at this moment. If it wasn't for Zheng Fan's presence, just the murderous intent of hiding in the dark would have made her legs weak and unable to walk.

Zheng Fan looked at the expressions of Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei, and said softly: "When I kill those bastards, all the treasures stored on those people will be yours."

"Okay." Xie Feifei heard that she could get good things, and the fear in her heart was swept away.

Zheng Jiayi looked at Xie Feifei's happy face, and shook her head helplessly, there was nothing she could do about Xie Feifei who was a child.

Zheng Fan clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the woman in red who followed him all the way, and said in a cold voice, "If your master is here or not, we will leave."

Wang Yanran, who had been keeping a certain distance from Zheng Fan, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei, was taken aback when she heard Zheng Fan's cold words, and couldn't help feeling nervous, "I... you."

After Wang Yanran finished speaking, her body kept moving backwards, so as not to lean close to Zheng Fan and be killed directly.

At this moment, a white streamer quickly came from a distance and landed in front of Wang Yanran.

Wang Yanran looked at the young man standing in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement, Yuan Junhao finally came out after following him for so long.

"My lord, you've come." Wang Yanran looked excited, as for those strong men hiding in the dark, they didn't feel it at all.

Yuan Junhao didn't respond to Wang Yanran's words, he pointed at Zheng Fan with both hands holding the white streamer dagger that shone like lightning, "Hand over the Nine Dragon Tank, and I can give you a happy death."

While speaking, Yuan Junhao deliberately took the dagger in his hand and slashed towards the ground.

Split the ground into a gully as deep as two meters.

By doing this, Yuan Junhao was warning Zheng Fan in disguise that he was sure to kill him.

If you don't want to be tortured to death, obediently hand over the Jiulong tank.

Zheng Fan listened to Yuan Junhao's words, he laughed and said, "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."

While speaking, Zheng Fan took out the Jiulong jar from the storage magic weapon and put it on the ground.

Yuan Junhao watched Zheng Fan take out the Kowloon tank with a guarded expression, worried that Zheng Fan would use the Kowloon tank.

Even if Zheng Fan died in the end because of using the Nine Dragons Tank, if the Nine Dragons Tank blows up, his life might be over.

Zheng Fan looked at Yuan Junhao's hesitant expression, he laughed and said, "Since you don't have the guts, just obediently die."

While speaking, Zheng Fan appeared with a long sword glowing with colorful lights, and slashed at Yuan Junhao.

The sword aura of the colorful long sword, with its fierce sword aura, seemed to split the world into two with a single sword, and rushed straight towards Yuan Junhao to slash down.

Yuan Junhao looked dignified. He didn't expect this man in white to have a lot of treasures in his hands, even a seven-color long sword forged from seven-color gold and stone.

He clenched the two daggers tightly in both hands, shouted angrily, the two daggers were crossed, like two lightning dragons, and greeted the colorful sword energy.

Wherever it passed, sand and stones splashed, and countless crisscross cracks appeared on the ground.

After Yuan Junhao chopped out the sword energy, he took out a red bead that was as red as blood from the storage magic weapon.

He held the red bead in his hand and poured his own spiritual power into it.

As Yuan Junhao injected more and more spiritual power, the red beads bloomed with a strange red halo.

It was as if a demon from hell that had been sealed away for many years rushed out of the ground with overwhelming resentment, destroying everything it saw.

(End of this chapter)