Chapter 530 The Murong Family
The atmosphere at the scene was eerily silent.

Except for the slight breathing sound, there was no other sound.

The blood from the eyes of the thirteen guards of the Long Family kept dripping on the ground like tears, making a ticking sound.

They didn't care at all, and gripped the hammer even tighter.

The thirteen guards of the Long family decided to avenge their master, unite the strength of the thirteen of them, reach the power of a strong man in the divine realm, and behead Zheng Fan here in one fell swoop.

Let the people in the imperial capital know that the Long family is an existence that cannot be desecrated, and anyone who dares to offend the Long family will die.

Even if the other party is an inherited disciple of the hermit sect, or an illegitimate child of an ancient martial arts family, the end result is death.

"kill!"

The thirteen guards of the Long family, all wearing thick white armor, roared together, making a sky-shattering roar, followed by rapid changes in body shape, and arranged them in a small triangle shape.

After the arrangement of the thirteen guards of the Long family was completed, the white armor on their bodies glowed with a faint white light.

The body guards of the Long family standing at the front were constantly changing their muscles, as if they had gained great strength.

In just a few seconds, the guard of the Long Family standing at the forefront completed a gorgeous transformation.

The aura on his body soared, and it was only a little worse than Long Zhiyuan's aura before.

The thirteen guards of the Long Family were betting that Zheng Fan must be weak after killing Long Zhiyuan.

Killing him now is the best time, once you miss it, you will lose your chance.

Zheng Fan stepped into the void, looked at the thirteen guards of the Long family who were arranged in a small triangle on the ground, with a slight smile on his face, "I never thought the Long family would do this."

At the first glance, he knew that what the thirteen guards of the Long family were displaying was a formation.

There are also two types of formations. One is to arrange some auxiliary formations based on special materials, such as the spirit-gathering formation.

There is also a formation similar to the formation of the ancient marching battle, which can temporarily improve one's own strength.

It's just that the formation used by the thirteen guards of the Long family is very unpopular in Zheng Fan's eyes. In the world of cultivating immortals, no one will ask for it if it is given away for free, and they will be cursed.

The people of the Long family looked at Zheng Fan, who was as dazzling as the sun in mid-air, and gritted their teeth.

They all cursed Zheng Fan in their hearts, let Zheng Fan die early, and then they must extract his soul and torture him severely.

The patriarchs of the powerful families in the imperial capital were trembling, kneeling directly on the ground, ignoring the battle.

They were completely terrified, knowing that Zheng Fan's strength was too terrifying, maybe today the Long family would be strangled by Zheng Fan alone.

The best choice now is to keep silent and not cause any trouble for myself.

"Ah!" The thirteen guards of the Long family let out a roar, followed closely by the guard of the Long family standing in the front, the veins on his body exploded, and blood spattered on the ground.

After all, he only had the strength of a demigod. Now relying on the formation method that Zheng Fan regarded as inferior, he forced his own strength to reach the level of a god, which caused huge damage to his body.

"Die!" The guard of the Long family endured the pain and roared at Zheng Fan, followed by a burst of white light from the big hammer in his hand, and bombarded heavily into the void.

boom!
A huge sound sounded, followed by countless smoke and dust splashing on the ground.

A huge phantom of an iron hammer, entwined with lightning, struck and killed Zheng Fan with a roaring sound.

After performing this move, the guards of the Long family looked extremely weak, and cold sweat poured out of their foreheads like raindrops.

He knew that after he finished using this move, he would never be able to use the second move.

The thirteen guards of the Long family knew in their hearts that after Zheng Fan killed Long Zhiyuan, it was impossible for him to still have strength.

This move was enough to kill him.

When the members of the Long family watched the guards of the Long family perform this move, their hearts were in their throats.

Not to mention how nervous they were.

Although the members of the Long family were certain that Zheng Fan was in a weak state, they couldn't completely rest assured that Zheng Fan hadn't been killed.

Before they knew it, the clothes of the members of the Long family were drenched in cold sweat.

Zheng Fan stood at the combined attack of the Long family's thirteen guards, his eyes were full of contempt.

He didn't pay attention to the moves of the thirteen guards of the Long family at all. He condensed a long sword with spiritual power in his right hand and slashed towards the void.

hum!
The extremely sharp sword energy, with the momentum to cut everything, hit the phantom of the rumbling hammer together.

The moment the phantom of the iron hammer entwined with lightning came into contact with Zheng Fan's swipe of sword energy, it was directly cut into two pieces, and turned into a ball of nothingness with a snap.

Immediately after this sword energy has not dissipated, it continues to bombard forward with a terrifying momentum.

When the thirteen guards of the Long Family saw this scene, their eyes widened like bull's eyes.

They originally thought that Zheng Fan must be in a weak state now and would never survive.

It turned out that the offensive launched by the 13 people could not cause any harm to Zheng Fan.

Not only that, but they also discovered that Zheng Fan's casual moves were so powerful.

The eyes of the thirteen guards of the Long family were full of resentment and unwillingness.

I don't want to just die in Zheng Fan's hands.

bang.

When Zheng Fan's sword energy was about to fall on the thirteen guards of the Long family, a huge fiery red fist mark collided with Zheng Fan's sword energy.

A bang sounded.

The sword energy and the fist print exploded, like thunder ringing in the ears.

The thirteen guards of the Long family looked at the scene in front of them, searching around with bloody eyes.

They wondered in their hearts, who rescued them at the critical moment.

You must know that the Long family must not have anyone who can make a move.

A member of the Long family who has lived for hundreds of years looked at the fiery red fist mark and said excitedly: "It's the Murong family who came."

As soon as the words fell, the originally silent members of the Long family all raised their heads with bright eyes, wanting to find out this member of the Murong family.

After all, they now have a deep hatred for Zheng Fan, and they want people from the Murong family to kill Zheng Fan.

If Zheng Fan is not killed, they will die here today.

The patriarchs of the powerful families in the imperial capital originally thought that the Long family in the imperial capital would be destroyed soon.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, there was a sudden change.

People from the Murong family actually made a move at this moment.

Soon the royal families recalled that Zheng Fan had beheaded all the members of the Yu family and the Yang family before.

The ancient martial family behind the Yang family is the Murong family.

Now that the people from the Murong family came out, they were ready to kill Zheng Fan.

Thinking of this, the rich and powerful families of the imperial capital almost buried their heads in the ground.

In this situation, they didn't want to say a word. Once they stood in the wrong team, they would definitely die miserably, and the clansmen behind them would also be beheaded to death.

(End of this chapter)

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