Chapter 706
Zheng Fan's body speed was like a white streamer, and he came to Kunlun Mountain in the blink of an eye.

He looked at the dark clouds in the sky, surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, with a dignified expression, holding a seven-colored long sword in his hand, waiting quietly.

He knew that today he had to face not only the Lu family, the Zhang family, the Ziyun planet, the dark night planet, but also countless immortal cultivators in the outer sky.

In order to be able to protect the safety of the earth, he will no longer be slaughtered by alien cultivators.

Zheng Fan absolutely must protect the legendary spiritual weapon.

Suddenly, a sharp voice rang in Zheng Fan's ear, "Patriarch, he is Zheng Fan."

As the voice fell, all members of the Zhang family in the ruins suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Fan.

Zhang Wei looked at Zheng Fan for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "The aptitude is good, and he has reached the Golden Core realm at a young age, which is worthy of praise."

Everyone in the Zhang family has no enmity with Zheng Fan, so after seeing Zheng Fan, they will win him over if they can.

It doesn't matter if you can't win over, anyway, Zheng Fan and the Lu family also have grudges.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of Zhang Wei's words, his expression was flat, he didn't feel proud, and he didn't say a word.

Just kidding, he just restrained his breath, in fact, his realm is already in the early stage of Nascent Soul realm.

Zhang Wei looked at the colorful long sword held in Zheng Fan's hand, and recognized that it was forged from colorful gold stones. His eyes were burning, and the blood in his heart was tumbling, wanting to take it for himself.

He felt that such a good spiritual weapon would be a waste in Zheng Fan's hands, "The spiritual weapon in your hand is good, give it to me."

Zhang Wei was very domineering, wanting the colorful long sword in Zheng Fan's hand as soon as he opened his mouth, without even mentioning exchanging it.

Zheng Fan listened to Zhang Wei's words, and said in a flat voice: "My sword, you are not qualified to take it."

"You..." Zhang Wei didn't expect to be rejected by Zheng Fan when he opened his mouth, and said with a smile, "Do you know my strength, so you dare to reject me?"

"It's just in the early stage of the realm of transformation, what right do you have to intimidate me?" Zheng Fan said flatly.

Now, with the golden body transformation, his physical strength is almost the same as that of a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, and he is not afraid of the attacks of strong people in the realm of transforming gods.

Everyone in the Zhang family in the ruins, hearing Zheng Fan's words, felt that Zheng Fan was stupid.

Immortal cultivators in the early stage of the realm of transforming gods can almost dominate the earth, but now in the eyes of Zheng Fan, it is not worth mentioning.

"Zheng Fan, how dare you say that your little Golden Core Realm is no more than that?" Some immortal cultivators from the Zhang family sneered, thinking that Zheng Fan didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"Zheng Fan, I advise you to give the sword in your hand to our Patriarch. When the time comes, our Patriarch will kill the Lu family and obtain the spiritual weapon and magic weapon, and he will also bestow wealth and honor on you for the rest of your life."

Hearing the words of the members of the Zhang family in the ruins, Zheng Fan felt it was ridiculous.

Now that I am so rich, I still need others to give it to me?
"Get out." Zheng Fan's tone was cold, he didn't want to talk nonsense with the Zhang family.

If it's more nonsense, Zheng Fan doesn't mind slaughtering the Patriarch of the Zhang family right now.

Seeing that Zheng Fan was so arrogant, Zhang Wei wanted to kill him today even if he had no grievances or enmities.

Take the seven-color long sword, the magic weapon in his hand, as his own.

Just when Zhang Wei was about to make a move, Lu Liangwei's voice came from the void, "The Zhang family, I didn't expect you to come so early?"

Lu Liangwei was dressed in white clothes, dressed very elegantly, like a gentleman, "It's a pity, next year today will be your death day."

"Lu Liangwei, do you have the right to speak here?" A member of the Zhang family's direct line spoke up and angrily reprimanded Lu Liangwei.

He knew that Lu Liangwei was just a humble direct descendant in the Lu family.

With such a humble status, what qualifications do you have to speak on this occasion.

Listening to the words of the direct descendants of the Zhang family, Lu Liangwei laughed loudly and said, "In the past, I was indeed not qualified, but today is different. I am the head of the Lu family and the only partner of Ziyun Planet. I don’t even have the qualifications to carry shoes.”

Everyone in the Zhang family listened to Lu Liangwei's words, all fell silent, not knowing how to respond.

If the Lu family cooperates with Ziyun Planet, let alone the Zhang family snatching the magic weapon.

Whether he can survive has become a question.

Now that Zhang Wei has reached the early stage of Transformation God Realm, he is full of confidence in his own strength.

He looked at Lu Liangwei who was stepping on the void, and said coldly: "Even if you become the head of the family, it doesn't matter, a lowly person is still lowly."

"You!" Lu Liangwei blushed when he heard Zhang Wei's words, wishing he could kill Zhang Wei right now.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Zheng Fan, and said with a sneer, "You are the Zheng Fan who killed countless slaves of my Lu family? With such low strength, how did you do it?"

"Do you want to try it?" Zheng Fan replied in a cold tone.

Neither Zhang Wei nor Lu Liangwei was worthy of his fear, they were both ants.

"You don't deserve to fight with me." Lu Liangwei chuckled, causing the tall Ma Ying-jeou to shout out.

At this time, Ma Yingjie's body was full of blood, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by blood.

"It's enough for him to solve you." Lu Liangwei said confidently.

Following the appearance of Lu Liangwei, Lu Yiran was also captured by the Lu family slave.

At this moment, Lu Yiran's hair was loose, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his eyes were bloodshot, "Zheng Fan, please help my father, please."

She didn't know who she could rely on now, the only person she could rely on was Zheng Fan.

"Is there something wrong with your brain? What is Zheng Fan? He also wants to defeat Lu Haocheng." Hearing Lu Yiran's words, Lu Liangwei showed displeasure and said, "Show me obediently, how did your little lover get hurt by you?" Father killed."

Zhang Wei and the others were dumbfounded seeing the former head of the Lu family now becoming Lu Liangwei's puppets.

They never dreamed that the interior of the Lu family would be in such a mess.

"Destroy him for me!" Lu Liangwei's tone was fierce, disregarding his gentle image, let the bloody Ma Yingjie make a move.

After receiving Lu Liangwei's order, Ma Ying-jeou let out a roar, and with a silver spear in his hand, he rushed towards Zheng Fan.

Lu Yiran looked at his father's attack and shouted loudly: "Zheng Fan, please, don't kill my father, save him and let him regain his sanity."

Zheng Fan listened to Lu Yiran's words, nodded his head faintly, lightly touched the ground under his feet, and rushed towards Lu Haocheng.

Everyone around watched Zheng Fan and Ma Yingjie fighting, their eyes were full of ridicule.

In their eyes, Zheng Fan is just an immortal cultivator in the golden core realm, so what if his talent is monstrous, in the end, he will not be beaten to death by an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the transformation god realm.

They felt that Zheng Fan was so ignorant that he dared to take the initiative to meet Ma Yingjie's attack.

(End of this chapter)

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