Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 576 Life and Death

Zheng Fan dared to threaten himself when he heard that the three elders of Lingxu Sect were about to die.

He sneered and said, "I won't kill you, and you are not going to let the people around me go."

After Zheng Fan finished speaking, he paused and said, "If that's the case, then why should I spare your dog's life?"

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, the three elders of Lingxu Sect were very angry.

The Lingxu Sect has always been used to being arrogant when doing business outside.

No one dared to be disrespectful to them, and no one dared to kill people from the Lingxu Sect.

Today, this young man in his early 20s is not only disrespectful to the people of Lingxu Sect, but even wants to kill the elders of Lingxu Sect.

Although the elders of Lingxu Sect were annoyed by Zheng Fan's behavior, they didn't say much.

Enduring the severe pain from their bodies, they prepared to leave Gulin Mountain immediately and flee back to Lingxu Gate.

As for the lives of the disciples sent by Lingxu Sect this time, they seemed very humble and insignificant in the eyes of the elders.

The three elders of Lingxu Sect were about to fly into the air and leave this place quickly.

However, he found that the spells on his body could not be used at all, as if he was an ordinary person.

"What happened?"

"What's the origin of this kid?"

"What strange magic weapon does he have?"

The faces of the three elders of Lingxu Sect were filled with shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the elders of Lingxu Sect, and said coldly: "Come to my place to make trouble, do you think you can leave alive?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his right foot and stepped on the ground lightly.

boom!
A slight puff of smoke and dust splashed, followed by countless tall and thick trees rising from the ground and floating into the air.

The moment the tall and sturdy trees flew into the air, they were crushed by an inexplicably powerful force, turning into sawdust and flying all over the sky.

The hiding places of the three elders and disciples of Lingxu Sect were immediately revealed to Zheng Fan.

"Boy, are you really going to kill us?"

"You let us go, we act as if nothing happened."

"Think about the consequences of what you do."

The three elders of Lingxu Sect continued to persuade Zheng Fan, but they were actually delaying time.

They didn't believe that their spells were really sealed.

Perhaps after a certain period of time, the technique can be cast again.

At that time, they can immediately escape from Gulin Mountain and return safely to Lingxumen to bring in reinforcements.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the three Lingxu Sect elders, and said coldly: "Not only will I kill you, I will also slaughter the Lingxu Sect."

His voice was cold, like a demon king from hell.

Falling into the ears of everyone in the Lingxu Sect, it felt like being drenched from head to toe by a basin of cold water on a cold winter night.

The icy cold feeling made their souls and bones tremble.

"You are so arrogant!"

"If you really dare to go to the Lingxu Gate, your dog's life will be wiped out immediately."

"Stupid... Stupid guy, our headmaster will never let your family go, and we will refine all your relatives and friends when the time comes."

Seeing that Zheng Fan's killing intent had been resolved, the three Lingxu Sect elders still couldn't use their spells.

Knowing that he will surely die today, before he dies, he must provoke Zheng Fan and let him go to the Lingxu Gate.

At that time, the head teacher will personally take action and kill Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan listened to the threats from the three Lingxu Sect elders, and a small sword blade appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Although the blade was small, it carried terrifying power and slashed towards the elder of Lingxu Sect.

Puff puff.

The heads of the three elders of Lingxu Sect were separated from their bodies.

Blood gushed out like a spring.

As for the other Lingxu Sect disciples, Zheng Fan punched them out.

The white fist print tens of meters in size made a rumbling sound and crushed towards them.

Under the terrified expressions of the disciples of Lingxu Sect, they crushed it into blood mist.

After dealing with the Lingxu Sect group, Zheng Fan looked calm, as if he had done a trivial matter.

He turned around to watch the battle between the black dragon and the fire phoenix.

At this time, the battle between the black dragon and the fire phoenix was coming to an end with the help of the mist dragon.

The fiery red flame on Huofeng's body has dimmed a lot, and it will be completely extinguished at any time.

Huofeng felt that it was unfair. If it wasn't for the mist dragon assisting the black dragon, even if he would lose this battle, he would not be defeated so thoroughly.

Seeing that the fire phoenix was about to die, Zheng Fan immediately ordered the black dragon and the mist dragon to stop attacking with mental fluctuations.

Immediately following Zheng Fan, he soared into the sky and walked quickly towards the void.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Fan came up to the huge Huofeng.

In the eyes of this fire phoenix, Zheng Fan is as insignificant as a humble ant.

It seemed that Zheng Fan could be devoured by opening his mouth.

But its keen spiritual power told itself that Zheng Fan's strength was so strong that it couldn't kill him at all.

"Who sent you here?" Zheng Fan looked at the phoenix with dim flames, and said in a cold tone.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Huofeng uttered a shrill cry.

Obviously, it didn't want to tell Zheng Fan the purpose of coming here.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan didn't want to talk nonsense.

He directly used the Nine Profound Spiritual Art to refine the fire phoenix and increase his own cultivation.

Seeing this scene, Huofeng seemed to know her own fate.

It let out a shrill cry again, telling Zheng Fan not to make a move with its spiritual strength.

Zheng Fan looked cold and stern, looked at Huofeng and said, "I'll give you one last chance."

There is a limit to his patience, if Huofeng didn't say anything, he wouldn't procrastinate and refine it directly.

Huofeng seemed to sense Zheng Fan's vigorous and resolute attitude.

It immediately used mental energy to inform Zheng Fan of his purpose here.

After listening to Huofeng's narration, Zheng Fan immediately understood Huofeng's idea of ​​coming here.

He waved his right hand towards the void, and the long dragon of mist dissipated immediately, turning into a cloud of white mist and returning to the ancient forest mountain.

Once again, the Gulin Mountain was shrouded in white mist, making it difficult to tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north.

Seeing Zheng Fan's tricks, the black dragon shrunk again, becoming only ten centimeters in size, and came to Zheng Fan's palm, showing an intimate look.

Zheng Fan looked at the black dragon in his palm and knew that it was the spirit weapon in his spirit gathering circle.

He didn't expect that after the heavy rain, the concentration of spiritual power in Jiangnan City soared, and the black python would directly transform into a dragon.

Huofeng watched the black snake shrink in size, and immediately followed suit, turning into a red sparrow only five centimeters in size, flying towards Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at Huofeng and said indifferently, "I'll give you two choices now."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "The first choice is to become my woman's weapon spirit."

When Huofeng heard Zheng Fan's words, she immediately objected.

No matter what it is, it is a fire phoenix, the supreme white bird, how could it become someone else's weapon spirit.

Zheng Fan looked at the appearance of the fire phoenix, knew that it would object, and slowly said the second choice, "There is another choice, and that is to die."

(End of this chapter)