Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 585 Hell Has No Door
Wang Fugui, Wang Hao, father and son, listened to the words of the disciple guarding the entrance of the secret realm, and felt their heart beating faster.

They felt that this disciple of Lingxu Sect was too arrogant.

"We are telling the truth. All the disciples who went out from the Lingxu Sect were killed. If you don't believe me, go and ask the head teacher to contact the elders you sent out." Wang Fugui said, his words were full of sincerity.

The disciple guarding the secret realm heard Wang Fugui curse the Lingxu Gate again and again, and threatened in a cold tone: "You continue to talk nonsense here, don't blame me for one knife."

Even though he is just an ordinary disciple of Lingxu Sect, he is not something that the powerful families in the small town can provoke.

If it is really provoked, there will be no punishment if you solve it with a knife.

Wang Fugui's back was drenched in cold sweat as he listened to the words of the disciple guarding the secret realm.

He can't wait to turn around and leave, he doesn't want to stay here, lest his life be in danger.

But Zheng Fan told them to call the people from Lingxu Sect out of the secret realm, otherwise Zheng Fan would not show mercy to them.

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui swallowed, and said harshly: "You, an ordinary Lingxu Sect disciple, dare to kill me? Who will give you face?"

If it was normal, Wang Fugui would never dare to say these words.

The situation is different now, without saying these words, there is no way to call out the people from Lingxu Sect.

Listening to his father's words, Wang Hao's heart was pounding, feeling like it was going to jump out of his throat.

He felt that his legs were not in control, and he would collapse on the ground at any time.

Because Wang Hao is really too scared, he has a servility from the bottom of his heart towards the people of Lingxu Sect.

The disciples guarding the secret realm of the Lingxu Gate turned red with anger when they heard Wang Fugui's words.

Although he is an ordinary disciple of Lingxu Sect, he is not an existence that Wang Fugui can provoke.

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A faint blue light glowed here, and a phantom gate slowly appeared.

Immediately after, the Lingxu Sect disciple walked out of the Phantom Gate with a murderous aura, holding a long sword in his hand.

He has only one thought in his heart now, that he must stab the father and son Wang Fugui and Wang Hao to death with sword after sword.

Wang Fugui and Wang Hao saw the murderous appearance of the disciples of the Lingxu Sect, and their faces turned pale.

They wanted to turn around and flee, but their bodies were trembling, trembling all the time, and they couldn't move.

The disciples of Lingxu Sect held their long swords and walked towards Wang Fugui and Wang Hao, saying fiercely as they walked, "Aren't you crazy just now? How dare you insult me? I am the only one you gang of ants can insult?"

Wang Fugui and Wang Hao turned their heads to look behind them, but they didn't see Zheng Fan.

Their hearts were about to collapse, and they secretly said: "It's over, it's over, this time I've been cheated miserably." '

Wang Fugui and Wang Hao thought they were played by Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan didn't have the guts to come to the Lingxu Sect to make trouble, and those elders probably weren't killed by Zheng Fan.

Everything is nonsense by Zheng Fan, who tricked them into coming here to die.

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui and Wang Hao burst into tears.

The Lingxu Sect disciple looked at Wang Fugui and Wang Hao's behavior, and said fiercely, "Now you know how to be afraid? It's a pity that it's too late."

After he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand glowed coldly, and he slashed at the arms of Wang Fugui and Wang Hao.

To torture them severely and kill them.

When the long sword was about to strike Wang Fugui and Wang Hao, there was only a click.

The cold long sword shattered inch by inch, turned into scrap iron and fell to the ground.

The Lingxu Sect disciple looked at this scene with fierce eyes and stern faces. He looked around and said, "Which one who doesn't have eyes dares to stop the Lingxu Sect from doing things, is he planning to wait for the Lingxu Sect to destroy your people?"

He knew that his long sword was a magic weapon, and the opponent could destroy it in an instant, so its strength was definitely not low.

Therefore, they can only use the signboard of Lingxu Gate to suppress the opponent.

"Today I'm here to destroy all of your Lingxumen." Zheng Fan's cold voice sounded in this empty area.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, the Lingxu Sect disciple sneered and said, "What an arrogant tone, who do you think you are?"

Zheng Fan sneered a few times, his figure was like a stream of white light, and he walked directly into the gate of phantom.

"How dare you!" The Lingxu Sect disciple saw a figure rushing towards the Phantom Gate as fast as lightning, and hurriedly tried to stop it.

After all, as the disciple who guards the entrance and exit of the secret realm, once an outsider enters, even if he is killed by the head teacher, he will be punished, or even die if it is serious.

The disciple of Lingxu Sect just took a step, but felt that his body was stiff, unable to move, and his heart was in great pain.

He looked down at his heart, and found that a blood hole appeared in his heart at some point, and blood flowed out like a spring.

"You...are...who?" The disciple of Lingxumen's mouth was bleeding, and his body fell to the ground weakly, losing his vitality.

Zheng Fan didn't respond to the words of the disciples of the Lingxu Sect, and walked directly to the Gate of Illusion.

After he walked into the gate of phantom, the light blue gate of phantom closed, as if nothing had appeared here.

Wang Fugui and Wang Hao watched the Gate of Illusory Shadow disappear, and then looked at the disciple of the Spiritual Void Sect who fell on the ground and had his chest pierced through. Their faces were pale, and they did not recover for a long time.

Inside the Lingxu Gate.

As soon as Zheng Fan stepped in, he felt that the spiritual power of this place was much stronger than that of the outside world.

It is much better than the secret realm where the ancient martial arts family is located, and it is very suitable for warriors and magicians to practice.

Even if ordinary people come here, their life expectancy will be extended and their bodies will be healthy.

"Who is here?" A cold voice sounded, scolding Zheng Fan.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of Lingxu Sect disciples wearing white training uniforms, with long swords behind their backs, emerged from all directions and surrounded Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan looked at the Lingxu Sect disciples who surrounded him, and said in a cold tone: "Zheng Fan. '

"You are the only survivor of the Zheng family in Yunzhou?" After hearing Zheng Fan's self-reported name, the disciples of the Lingxu Sect were not only not afraid, but ecstatic.

"If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you choose yourself." Some disciples smiled, and they were ready to take the lead in taking down Zheng Fan.

Disciples of the Lingxu Sect, Zheng Fan, by chance, avoided the elders of the Lingxu Sect who were chasing him, and ended up running to the base camp of the Lingxu Sect.

They were ecstatic in their hearts, and they were all thinking of taking Zheng Fan first.

As for whether Zheng Fan could retaliate against them, there was no such question in their hearts.

Just thinking about capturing Zheng Fan first, whoever can become the next head teacher of Lingxu sect after Ji Potian's death.

"Kill!" A disciple of the Lingxu Sect took the lead, with a long sword in his hand glowing coldly, and charged towards Zheng Fan with raging sword intent.

Seeing that someone had already made a move, the rest of the disciples of Lingxu Sect made moves one after another, wanting to capture Zheng Fan before the opponent.

(End of this chapter)