Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 185 The Zheng Family Crisis
Zheng Fan listened to the words of this fierce soul, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, he said, "Are you worthy of being called a ghost?"

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is not that there are no ghosts and gods.

It's just that every ghost and god is the overlord of one party, and their strength is unparalleled.

Like this fierce soul in front of him, he is not even worthy to be the subordinate of ghosts and gods.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Lai Huai'an was speechless.

This boy Zheng Fan is really arrogant, he dares to offend even the ghosts and gods, and now there will be no scum left after death.

"How dare you despise this ghost!" Hearing Zheng Fan's words of contempt for him, how could the fierce soul not be angry in his heart, and immediately opened his mouth wide, spraying a ball of blood-red flames towards Zheng Fan's place.

bang.

When the flames rushed towards Zheng Fan's place, although the surrounding vegetation was not touched by the flames, they spontaneously ignited and burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The members of the Zheng family felt unbearably hot all over, as if they were being baked under high temperature conditions.

Zheng Fan looked calm as usual, looked at the flames unleashed by the fierce soul, and said with a smile: "I'll let you see what a flame is."

After the words fell, Zheng Fan shouted: "Five elements weapon."

While speaking, a long spear with burning flames was suspended in front of him.

This long spear was made of blue flames, and it had no substance, but it exuded an overwhelming coercion, making everyone lower their heads and dare not look directly at it.

When the flames sprayed out by the fierce soul were about to touch Zheng Fan, they were blocked by the blue flame spear, unable to take a step forward.

Seeing this scene, Fierce Soul was surprised. He didn't expect the blue flame spear summoned by Zheng Fan to be so wicked.

The evil door can't destroy the flames it spews out.

The fierce soul did not believe in evil, and continued to increase its strength, spraying out clusters of flames.

In the blink of an eye, this area was like a sea of ​​flames, filled with bright red flames like blood.

It's just that no matter how the flames hit, they still couldn't break the blue flame spear summoned by Zheng Fan.

When Lai Huaian saw this scene, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, wondering what happened?
Lord ghosts and gods are so powerful, why can't they fight against Zheng Fan today?

Many martial arts masters of the Lai family are already preparing to run away.

Once you find that something is wrong, immediately jump to the helicopter and run away as fast as possible.

Most of the Zheng family members lowered their heads and dared not look directly.

Some daring people saw this scene with their mouths wide open, their faces in disbelief.

Zheng Fan looked at the fierce soul, and said in a cold tone: "Spray cool?"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Fierce Soul felt a deep sense of ridicule, blood-red liquid dripped from his bloodshot eyes.

Tick ​​tock.

The bright red liquid fell on the ground, like a heavy object, hitting the face with pits and holes, and the smoke was endless.

Immediately afterwards, the fierce soul rushed towards Zheng Fan at its fastest speed.

It felt that the flame couldn't destroy the blue flame spear, so it used its destructive power to tear the blue flame spear apart.

Let Zheng Fan know how stupid it is to despise ghosts and gods.

When the ghosts and gods pounced on Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan said indifferently, "Destroy them obediently."

After the voice fell, there was a buzzing sound, which shook the eardrums of many people present and were about to be torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the blue flaming spear shooting towards the soul body of the fierce soul like an arrow off the string.

A bang sounded.

The fierce soul's body was hit by the blue flame spear, and it exploded like fireworks.

Seeing this scene, Lai Huai'an's legs went limp, and his head felt dizzy.

His blood and the fierce soul are connected, and when the fierce soul dies, his body will also suffer a huge backlash.

Lai Huai'an's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and a mouthful of dirty blood spit out from his mouth, not as red as before.

He had a strong desire to survive, and he didn't want to die like this, so he begged for mercy: "Patriarch Zheng, I am willing to be your dog, please don't kill me?"

After he said this, his expression became more and more tense, and his body seemed to be collapsing, staggering.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't pay attention to his words, Lai Huai'an hit his head on the ground forcefully, and begged for mercy: "Patriarch Zheng, killing me won't do you any good, and it will also provoke the Hundred Ghosts Sect. If you don't kill me, what do you want?" I can give you anything."

At this time, many martial arts masters of the Lai family had already made up their minds after Zheng Fan killed the fierce soul.

As long as Zheng Fan shot and killed Lai Huai'an, they would flee to the helicopter.

Otherwise, if they run away first, what if Lai Huai'an is not dead?

What if Zheng Fan was unhappy seeing them fleeing and killed them first?

Zheng Fan listened to Lai Huai'an's words, and said in a cold tone: "Our Zheng family in Yunzhou, do you want anything?"

Lai Huai'an hastily said: "Now the Zheng family in Yunzhou looks big and successful in the past. It is one of the three major families in the south of the Yangtze River. In fact, it is already on the verge of collapse, and its financial revenue has plummeted."

"As long as you don't kill me, I can give you half of the Lai family's income to help the Zheng family tide over this difficulty. If you kill me, the Lai family's finances will become the Hundred Ghosts Sect's. Someone will take over."

After Lai Huai'an said these words, he felt that Zheng Fan would not kill him.

After all, without financial support, the Zheng family in Yunzhou would go bankrupt soon, and the Zheng family in Yunzhou would be nothing more than a shell.

Even though Zheng Fan is strong, the members of the Zheng family in Yunzhou are not good at dealing with them, and they have provoked many people outside.

Once they fall, all the members of the Zheng family in Yunzhou will die.

After hearing Lai Huai'an's words, Zheng Fan laughed and said, "Money is just a number to me."

After the words fell, a palm slapped down on Lai Huai'an's head.

Lai Huai'an's body was so strong that even bullets couldn't hurt him, but under Zheng Fan's palm, he shattered like rotten tofu.

The martial arts masters of the Lai family, after Zheng Fan took out Lai Huai'an, all jumped towards the helicopter that was in mid-air.

Soon, they asked the pilot to return to Wanzhou as fast as possible.

As long as they return to Wanzhou, they don't have to worry about Zheng Fan being able to kill them all.

Rumble.

The speed of the helicopter's rotation was very fast, and it had flown a thousand kilometers in the blink of an eye.

The martial arts masters of the Lai family sat on the helicopter, their hearts still trembling.

Today's incident hit them hard, and they almost died here.

Thinking of Zheng Fan's horror now, I still have lingering fears in my heart.

"When we return to Wanzhou, we must let the people of the Hundred Ghosts Sect assist us to destroy the Zheng family."

"The face of the Lai family is gone today, but fortunately we are still alive."

Zheng Fan looked at the scene of the Lai family warriors fleeing, he laughed and said, "Come to my Zheng family to make trouble, don't even think about running away."

After the voice fell, the helicopter, which was still moving in a straight line, suddenly stopped, as if it was imprisoned by something.

Immediately afterwards, a huge golden palm print fell from the sky and shot towards the helicopter.

(End of this chapter)