Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 586
All of a sudden, hundreds of Lingxu Sect disciples rushed towards Zheng Fan like raindrops.

Wherever they passed, the ground couldn't bear the aura emanating from the disciples of Lingxu Sect, and it shattered inch by inch.

Hundreds of Lingxu Sect disciples were like thousands of troops, causing the area to be filled with smoke and dust, and their shouts shook the sky.

Zheng Fan looked calm, watching hundreds of Lingxu Sect disciples approaching with murderous intent, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You take yourself too seriously."

As soon as the voice fell, white lightning flashed all over Zheng Fan's body.

The white lightning was like thunder and lightning dragons, tearing and tearing non-stop.

A bang sounded.

The white lightning on Zheng Fan's body broke away from his body, and like an angry thunder dragon, he charged towards the disciples of the Lingxu Sect surging in all directions.

The Lingxu Sect disciples looked at Zheng Fan's tricks with panic in their eyes, as if they had seen devils one after another.

They could feel that the white lightning on Zheng Fan's body was astonishingly powerful and had a terrifying aura.

It looks scary from afar.

Now these lightning strikes towards him with a terrifying aura, causing the Lingxu Sect disciples to panic and scatter in all directions.

There is no longer the previous aggressive, confident and calm look.

Under the threat of death, the disciples of the Lingxu Sect did not hesitate to waste their lifespan and speed up their escape.

However, their speed is fast, and it cannot be faster than the speed of the white lightning.

"Ah!" The Lingxu Sect disciples wailed like killing pigs one after another.

In just a moment, the white lightning caught up to the disciple of the Lingxu Sect, and the lightning made a tearing sound on his body.

After the tearing sound, the white practice uniforms of the disciples of the Lingxu Sect were reduced to ashes, their bodies were pitch black, and they fell to the ground like charcoal.

Zheng Fan looked at the Lingxu Sect disciple who had been electrocuted into charcoal, and walked towards the hall with a cold expression.

His powerful spiritual sense can feel that there is a powerful spiritual wave in the innermost part of the hall.

Inside the hall.

Ji Potian, with white hair and skin like old bark, was sitting on a chair, drinking tea slowly.

When he was drinking tea, he felt an abnormal force permeating the secret realm, and immediately heard the shouts of Lingxumen disciples.

Ji Potian didn't pay attention to these abnormal fluctuations, and continued to taste the tea.

It seemed that the lives of Lingxu Sect disciples were not as important to him as tea.

After Ji Potian finished drinking the tea, he slowly stood up from the chair and walked towards the outside of the hall.

When he came outside the main hall, he saw Zheng Fan, who looked indifferent, had already arrived at the door.

"Are you the guy who killed my son?" Ji Potian didn't show any emotion on his face, as if he was asking something that had nothing to do with him.

Zheng Fan listened to Ji Potian's words, and said calmly: "I have killed too many, I don't know which one is your son."

He didn't know that he had killed so many Lingxu Sect disciples, which one was Ji Potian's son.

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Ji Potian laughed and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite strong. I sent three elders to Jiangnan City, and you can come here alive. I'm really impressed. "

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "As long as you take out the formula of the life potion, I can spare Zheng Jiayi's life and won't kill her."

Although Ji Potian said so, as long as Zheng Fan really gave him the formula of the life potion.

He will definitely find out Zheng Jiayi, and then let Zheng Jiayi become pregnant with the Ji family's flesh and blood, and finally kill Zheng Jiayi.

Zheng Fan listened to Ji Potian's words, and said in a cold tone: "In order to obtain the formula of the life potion, I kidnapped my wife and massacred all the families of the Zheng family in Yunzhou. Are you still ashamed to talk to me about this now?"

"This world has always been ruled by the weak and the strong. If you are weak, I can naturally manipulate you." Ji Potian's tone was very light.

In his eyes, Zheng Fan is already a dead person.

If it wasn't for Zheng Fan to obediently hand over the life potion formula, he would have been killed long ago.

If Zheng Fan refuses to hand over the life potion formula.

Then Ji Potian didn't mind killing Zheng Fan, refining his soul, and searching for the formula of the life potion.

It's just that doing so will be very troublesome, and it will consume a lot of money for Ji Potian, which is not cost-effective.

Zheng Fan said coldly: "The strong overpowering the weak is the so-called truth in your mouth, so everything I do is the truth."

In today's world, there is no one that Zheng Fan is afraid of.

Whoever offends Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan doesn't mind killing them all.

"Boy, are you determined not to hand over the life potion formula?" Ji Potian's tone was no longer as flat as before, but he said emotionally.

When he was emotional, a black aura emerged from his body.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to hundreds of degrees the moment the black breath appeared.

At this moment, the buildings and scenery in the secret territory of Lingxumen were covered by a layer of frost.

The icy cold wind whizzed behind Ji Potian, like a ferocious beast roaring.

If you were an ordinary person, if the temperature suddenly dropped by a hundred degrees, you would definitely be frozen to death.

Zheng Fan's expression was flat, and the icy cold breath didn't hurt him at all.

His tone was cold and stern, looking at the culprit who slaughtered Zheng's family, he said sharply: "Death!"

After the words fell, bloody clouds in the sky appeared where Zheng Fan was.

In the blood-colored clouds, densely packed blood-colored lightnings intertwined with terrifying power, as if the end of the world was coming.

Ji Potian looked at the bloody lightning in the sky with deep eyes, and said with a sneer, "How dare you break into the Lingxu Gate with such a means?"

After the voice fell, the black aura behind Ji Potian turned into two phantoms.

These two black phantoms all look like Ji Potian.

The moment Ji Potian spoke, two phantoms followed suit, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Today, I will let you taste what terror and despair are."

While speaking, Ji Potian raised his hand, and a black energy ball the size of a basketball appeared in his palm with bursts of electric current.

Two black phantom Ji Potian also raised his hand following the real Ji Potian, and there were also two black energy balls in the palm.

"Let you taste despair." Ji Potian's hoarse and low voice sounded again, as if he came from hell.

Followed by three black energy balls, they smashed towards Zheng Fan with a sizzling sound.

As the black energy ball got closer and closer to Zheng Fan, it let out low growls.

Like the ferocious beasts of ancient times, they let out a shrill roar, trying to get rid of the enemies blocking them.

Zheng Fan looked at Ji Potian's method, and said sharply: "Destroy!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored lightning, like raindrops, poured densely towards Ji Potian.

Zheng Fan and Ji Potian looked at each other's tricks, and sneered at the corners of their mouths at the same time.

In their eyes, the other party must die today.

(End of this chapter)