Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 980

While Xia Minghui was speaking, the purple qi spear in his hand had almost accumulated strength.

The spear that originally exuded purple light is now like an amethyst, with countless spiritual powers of heaven and earth condensed on the spear.

Xia Minghui held the purple air spear, and before he launched an offensive, the purple air spear began to buzz.

The sword energy below the cliff valley changed, like waves in the sea, violently tumbling.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and purple thunder after another criss-crossed in the void.

The sound of boom boom boom is endless.

Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei, standing behind Zheng Fan, felt the vision of the purple air spear, and their faces became more and more ugly.

They could clearly feel that the purple air spear in Xia Minghui's hand contained terrifying power.

Even if Zheng Fan is a Mahayana True Monarch, he might die from his purple qi spear.

"Brother-in-law, you have to be careful, and nothing will happen to you." Xie Feifei's voice was full of worry.

Although Xu Wanqing's life was important, Zheng Fan's life was also important.

These two have the same status in Xie Feifei's mind, neither of them can die.

Zheng Jiayi's face was calm, and the cold sweat was streaming down her forehead like raindrops.

Although she had worried about Zheng Fan's safety before, but never once, like now.

Xia Minghui in front of him is a Mahayana true monarch, who can almost dominate the world of immortal cultivation.

Facing this kind of opponent, the chance of Zheng Fan wanting to win is almost only [-]%.

Zheng Jiayi wanted to say something, but when she saw Xu Wanqing, whose body was dripping with blood, her face was weak, and her lips were chapped, she didn't say a word after all.

Zheng Fan's spiritual sense is so strong that he can feel Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei's worried emotions without turning around, and said lightly: "You know what I do, and I have always been measured."

After he finished speaking, he continued to drive the huge green dragon with nine heads, charging towards Xia Minghui.

The 21 colorful jade stones suspended around Xia Minghui's body began to rotate violently, making crackling sounds.

Xia Minghui sensed the murderous intent contained in the nine-headed green dragon and 21 colorful jade stones, his expression was dignified, and his voice was cold: "I don't care what power is behind you, or which race is a genius who travels, today I will kill you and come to pay homage to you." My dead disciples and grandchildren."

While speaking, Xia Minghui held the purple air spear in his hand, and stabbed fiercely into the void.

The moment the purple air spear pierced out, a fierce beam of purple air blasted towards Zheng Fan as if it wanted to pierce the void.

Zheng Fan looked at the huge purple beam of light, frowned, and controlled the nine-headed green dragon to stand in front of the purple beam of light, resisting the attack of the purple beam of light.

At the same time, let the nine-headed green dragon resonate, and launch an attack method comparable to the realm of Mahayana True Monarch.

At this moment, 21 pieces of colorful jade stones fell towards the key acupoints of Xia Minghui's body.

bang.

It was like two planets colliding and a big bang happened.

The fierce purple beam of light collided with the nine-headed green dragon. The purple beam of light did not dissipate, but its color became much dimmer and its power weakened a lot.

The body of the nine-headed green dragon shattered, turning into balls of blue gas and dissipating.

Zheng Fan looked at the dimmed purple beam of light, but he didn't expect that he underestimated Xia Minghui's methods.

The Nine Dragons Tank couldn't do him any harm.

Now seeing that the sharp purple beam of light has weakened a lot, it is getting closer and closer to him, and he probes into the void with his right hand.

A click sounded.

The purple beam of light is like glass, making a crisp sound.

Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei looked at Zheng Fan's back and said in unison, "Are you okay?"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth, "What can I do?"

After he said this, his voice became cold, "If there is something to do, he has something to do."

Even if Zheng Fan died today, he would kill Xia Minghui.

He would absolutely not allow someone to abuse Xu Wanqing like this, beating her half to death, like a bloody person.

Xia Minghui listened to Zheng Fan's words, and sneered, "A cultivator in the state of fusion dares to fight against the Mahayana True Monarch? Who gave you the courage to make you so reckless?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "If I want to kill you, it's as simple as crushing an ant."

"Then try it!" Zheng Fan's face was cold, his eyes were golden, and there was a golden halo circulating.

He said these words, holding a seven-color long sword in his hand, and the spiritual power in his body continued to radiate out.

Even if he exhausted his life today, he would have to kill Xia Minghui.

Xia Minghui watched Zheng Fan approaching aggressively, stretched out his left hand, and pressed it lightly towards the void.

"En?" Xia Minghui looked puzzled when he pressed his left hand in the void.

You must know that he is a great immortal cultivator in the Mahayana realm, and he can mobilize the spiritual power between heaven and earth for his own use.

When I pressed it just now, there should have been a majestic big palm print killing Zheng Fan in the void.

Suddenly, Xia Minghui thought of something. The 21 pieces of colorful jade around him temporarily sealed his key acupuncture points.

"Even with physical strength, I can easily kill you." Xia Minghui's voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, holding the purple air spear in his hand, and killing the menacing Zheng Fan.

The figures of Xia Minghui and Zheng Fan were as fast as two bolts of lightning, colliding together in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang.

Both of them were extremely fast. Zheng Jiayi, Xie Feifei, and Xu Wanqing couldn't see their figures clearly at all.

All I could hear was one sound after another in the void, like a muffled thunder.

Xie Feifei looked at Zheng Jiayi, who was in a cold sweat, and asked softly, "Sister Jiayi, shall we save my cousin now?"

She looked at Xu Wanqing covered in blood, and wanted to rescue her immediately.

Zheng Jiayi shook her head and said: "Wanqing was arranged by that person. Not only could we not save her in the past, but we would also be implicated, which would distract Zheng Fan."

Listening to Zheng Jiayi's words, Xie Feifei said anxiously, "Then what should I do? I don't know if my cousin-in-law can beat him."

In the past, Xie Feifei always firmly believed that Zheng Fan could easily crush others.

Only this time, even if Xie Feifei kept persuading herself, nothing would happen to Zheng Fan.

But I couldn't believe it in my heart.

Mahayana True Monarch, you are not an ordinary immortal cultivator, and an immortal cultivator in the combined body realm is completely two different concepts.

Mahayana True Monarch has a chance to reach Tribulation Transcendence Immortal Venerable at any time.

Dujie Xianzun is the strongest state in the world of cultivating immortals.

Seeing that Xie Feifei was upset, Zheng Jiayi patted Xie Feifei's back lightly, and comforted her, "Trust his words."

She had no idea, but since Zheng Fan said so, she believed it to the end.

(End of this chapter)