Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 600 What's the background?
The sword energy was like a mountain, and with a roaring sound, it slashed down towards Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others again.

Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others watched the sword qi slash down without any panic or anxiety on their faces.

They had an inexplicable sense of security in their hearts, thinking that Zheng Fan had returned.

The ten or so demigod elders in the void were no match for Zheng Fan at all.

Zheng Fan wanted to deal with them, as easy as crushing an ant to death.

Seeing the calm appearance of Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others, the old man wielding a sword felt a fire in his heart.

He thought these people were too presumptuous to take themselves seriously.

Thinking of this, the old man clenched the long sword in his hand and slashed out several times in a row, intending to chop Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others into pieces of meat.

The rest of the elders were observing the anomalies around them, and if that person made another move, they would be caught by him.

Boom!

The majestic sword energy, one after another, killed Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others.

When the sword energy was about to touch them, there was a rumbling sound.

The majestic sword energy was blocked by an inexplicable force, disintegrating inch by inch, turning into gas and disappearing.

"Have you found where this mouse is hiding?" the old man said, his words were full of anger, he must find out the man and execute him Ling Chi.

The rest of the elders listened to the man's words, with a hint of horror in their eyes, as if they had encountered something incredible, they shook their heads repeatedly and said: "I didn't see it."

"What's possible!" The old man who was wielding the sword aura didn't believe it. The man blocked his own sword aura with his hand, but he didn't let out a trace of aura.

If it is true, then how strong is this person.

At this time, Zheng Fan looked serious, and holding Zheng Jiayi in his arms, he flew across the sky like a shooting star and quickly walked towards the villa.

Not long after, Zheng Fan came to the villa, looked at Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others, and looked at the ten or so old men standing in the void, and said in a cold tone: "Who gave you the courage? , come to me to be presumptuous!"

His voice was very cold, like ten thousand years of ice, falling in the ears of everyone present, making their whole bodies cold and slightly stiff.

Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others watched Zheng Fan appear, their eyes were red, and tears of excitement swirled.

"Mr. Zheng, you are finally back."

"Mr. Zheng, these people intend to kidnap Xu Wanqing and obtain the formula for the life potion."

Zheng Fan listened to the words of Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others, and slowly fell to the ground.

He sent Zheng Jiayi to the villa, and said to Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and the others: "You guys go in together, too."

Zheng Jiayi stood in the villa, looked at Zheng Fan and whispered, "Brother, be careful."

When Zheng Fan looked at Zheng Jiayi, his tone suddenly became gentle, "I have a sense of proportion."

Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others heard Zheng Fan let them into the villa, and immediately went in.

After all, the battle here is too dangerous, they can't stay here.

Staying outside not only cannot help Zheng Fan, but will only get in the way.

With indifferent eyes, Zheng Fan rose into the air, stepped on the void and looked at a dozen or so old men, and said in a stern tone, "I will say it again for the last time, only I know the formula of the life potion."

The elders did not expect Zheng Fan to come back so soon.

They thought it would take a long time for Zheng Fan to go to Yunzhou to find Zheng Jiayi, and he might even die in the hands of Lingxumen.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Fan not only survived, but also brought Zheng Jiayi back safely.

The old people have lived for a long time, and they are as smart as the old fox.

He immediately understood that the Lingxu Gate might have been destroyed by Zheng Fan.

Thinking of this, the elders tried their best to make the smiles on their faces gentle and friendly.

"Mr. Zheng, we're just here for fun."

"During the time you were away from Jiangnan City, we were afraid that someone might plot something wrong, so we came here specially to help."

"Mr. Zheng, please don't misunderstand us."

Zheng Fan listened to their words, and said indifferently: "So, I have to thank you?"

"That's no need." The elders laughed dryly, "Now that you're back, let's go first."

"Yes, Mr. Zheng is back, we still have something to do, so let's go first."

After the elders finished speaking, they immediately turned around and were about to leave this place quickly.

After returning to the secret realm, contact other secret realms and let them all take action to solve Zheng Fan.

The old man didn't believe the incident in the imperial capital mentioned by Sun Hanyi at all.

The ten or so old men are all warriors in the demigod realm. When facing Zheng Fan, they look up at the sky like ants.

He didn't have the courage to fight Zheng Fan at all, and flattered Zheng Fan like a dog.

Zheng Fan looked at the old man's back and said coldly, "Have I allowed you to leave?"

After the words fell, the bodies of a dozen or so old men in white clothes suddenly froze in mid-air, as if they were frozen in place, unable to move an inch.

Cold sweat was pouring out of their bodies like rain, and their hearts were beating so fast that they seemed to pop out of their throats.

"Since you're here, leave your life here." Zheng Fan's tone was indifferent, and a small sword blade appeared in the palm of his hand.

The blade was in the palm of Zheng Fan's hand, and it made a humming sound, making the entire void humming softly.

Feeling the inexplicable coercion in their hearts, the old men secretly thought they were unlucky.

He shouldn't have thought of teasing Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others before.

They should have been killed directly.

Unfortunately, it is useless to regret.

The blade in the palm of Zheng Fan's hand buzzed, as fast as a bolt of white lightning, and slashed towards the throats of a dozen or so old men.

puff.

puff.

puff.

The bodies of the dozen or so old men were originally as solid as steel.

Under Zheng Fan's sword attack, he was as fragile as paper, and was easily beheaded, with his head separated from his body.

They died with remorse and resentment in their eyes, thinking that they shouldn't be teasing, wasting time, and should solve it early.

Inside the villa.

Zheng Jiayi saw Zheng Fan beheading the dozen or so white-clothed old men who came to offend easily, and walked out of the villa with a smile in the corner of her eyes, "Brother, come down when you're done."

Seeing this scene, Sun Yulong, Sun Xing, Liu Juming, Xie Bayu, Xie Xiaomin and others also came out of the villa with respectful smiles on their faces.

They recognized Zheng Fan's strength from the bottom of their hearts, and believed that he was unparalleled.

Zheng Fan looked at the people present, walked towards the villa, and said in a calm tone: "Where are these people coming from?"

(End of this chapter)