Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 708 The Son of Destiny
"Lu Liangwei, who are you saying is incompetent?" A majestic and murderous voice came from the place where the smoke billowed.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure appeared in front of Lu Liangwei.

Lu Yiran looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said excitedly, "Father, are you alright?"

She wasn't sure her father had fully recovered.

But looking at his current state, it seems that he has recovered his sanity.

Listening to Lu Yiran's words, Ma Yingjie said with a serious expression: "Father is fine."

When he said this, he looked at the two slaves who were detaining Lu Yiran, "Let the young master go quickly."

Listening to Lu Haocheng's words, the Lu family slave's body trembled, his face turned pale, as if he was going to let Lu Yiran go.

Seeing that Lu Haocheng had recovered his sanity, Lu Liangwei did not panic.

He looked at the two slaves of the Lu family who were about to strike, and shouted angrily: "Who allowed you to let them go, do you want to die?"

"Looking for death!" As Ma Yingjie spoke, his figure disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he had already come to Lu Yiran, and hugged Lu Yiran, whose face was covered in blood and looked weak, in his arms.

As for the two slaves of the Lu family who were detaining Lu Yiran, Ma Yingjie had already been instantly killed by Lu Haocheng.

"Everyone in the Lu family obeys the order to kill the traitor Lu Liangwei." Ma Ying-jeou said, his voice full of majesty.

Everyone in the Lu family listened to Ma Yingjie's words, but they didn't do anything for a long time, they just stood in the void.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Ma Yingjie was puzzled, "Are you going to disobey the Patriarch's order?"

After listening to Ma Yingjie's words, everyone in the Lu family still had no intention of doing anything.

Lu Liangwei looked at Lu Haocheng, laughed loudly and said, "I am the real Patriarch of the Lu family now, and the cultivators of Ziyun planet support me, do they dare to rebel?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Mv Haocheng, I originally wanted you father and daughter to live longer, but now it seems that I can only let you die earlier."

While Lu Liangwei was speaking, a cold long sword appeared in his hand, and he charged towards Lu Haocheng.

Lu Haocheng was seriously injured, and he was defeated by Zheng Fan before, so how could Lu Liangwei's opponent be.

After just a few moves, Ma Yingjie's mouth was bloody, and his expression was pale.

"Father, are you okay?" Lu Yiran looked nervously at Ma Yingjie's state.

Ma Yingjie shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just didn't expect Lu Liangwei to reach the realm of transforming gods."

He had previously thought that Lu Liangwei was only at the Golden Core level at most, but he did not expect that he would have reached the Spirit Transformation early.

"There are more things that you can't think of." As Lu Liangwei spoke, the long sword glowing with cold light had already pierced towards Ma Yingjie's heart.

Just when the tip of the sword was about to pierce Ma Yingjie's heart, a thin figure appeared in front of Ma Yingjie.

Zheng Fan stretched out two fingers to grab the long swords of the two of them, with a sneer on his face, "The score between us should be settled."

He has now fully understood that Lu is still the young master and was imprisoned earlier.

As a result, Lu Liangwei, a traitor, conspired against him, became the head of the Lu family, and sent Lu family slaves to assassinate Zheng Fan.

"You, an immortal cultivator in the Golden Core realm, have no right to settle accounts with me?" Lu Liangwei's heart was extremely swollen, and he didn't take Zheng Fan seriously at all.

He kept pouring his spiritual power into the long sword, trying to cut Zheng Fan's fingers into two.

Zheng Fan looked at the long sword that was shining with dazzling white light, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he sneered, "Is this the way?"

"You..." Lu Liangwei had poured a lot of spiritual power into the long sword, but he still couldn't split Zheng Fan's fingers into two.

He was surprised and turned pale, "How did you do it? Quickly tell me how you did it?"

Not only Lu Liangwei was shocked, but everyone in the Lu family was also surprised.

Doesn't Zheng Fan only have the strength of the Jindan realm?Why was he able to resist Lu Liangwei who was in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm?

No matter how monstrous the talent is, it is impossible to cross two great realms in a row and still be able to stabilize the opponent.

"Because you are too weak." Zheng Fan's tone was indifferent, and as his words fell, the long sword in Lu Liangwei's hand shattered inch by inch, turning into a pile of scrap metal and falling to the ground.

As a strong man in the realm of transforming gods, Lu Liangwei felt fear in his heart at this moment.

He felt that Zheng Fan was too scary, so he turned around and wanted to escape from this place, regardless of the life and death of the rest of the Lu family.

Zheng Fan looked at Lu Liangwei's leaving back, he laughed and said, "Want to run?"

While speaking, the seven-color long sword in his hand suddenly floated into the void, stabbing towards Lu Liangwei's back with a fierce offensive.

puff!
Lu Liangwei's back was pierced by the colorful long sword, and blood flowed out like a spring.

However, he did not die immediately. It is not so easy for a strong man in the realm of transformation to die in battle.

Zheng Fan didn't expect to kill Lu Liangwei with a single move of the colorful long sword, so he immediately chased and killed Lu Liangwei, taking advantage of his injuries.

Today, no matter what, Lu Liangwei must be killed here.

on the Kunlun Mountains.

Everyone in the Zhang family of the ruins looked at this scene with confusion in their eyes.

When Zheng Fan and Ma Yingjie were fighting, they were still sighing, thinking that Zheng Fan was doomed.

In the end, not only did Zheng Fan not die, Ma Yingjie also regained his sanity and attacked Lu Liangwei.

It might be that Ma Yingjie suddenly regained his sanity.

Now, Lu Liangwei, who has no mental problems, can't do anything to Zheng Fan, and is chased by Zheng Fan.

"What's the origin of this kid?"

"Could it be the Son of Destiny of the Earth?"

"It's possible. It is said that the Son of Destiny is very difficult to kill."

Zhang Wei frowned as he listened to the discussions of the members of the Zhang family, his eyes fixed on Lu Liangwei.

He didn't care whether Zheng Fan was the Son of Destiny of the Earth, he was very satisfied with the colorful long sword in Zheng Fan's hand.

One must know that the physical body of a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods is so powerful, but in the end he was directly pierced by Zheng Fan in the realm of golden core.

Zhang Wei was thinking silently in his heart that he must find the right time to grab the seven-colored long sword.

Ma Yingjie looked at Lu Liangwei, who had almost killed him before, and was chased by Zheng Fan, with a calm expression.

He has already comprehended Zheng Fan's methods before, knowing that his methods are extraordinary, and he can easily destroy even things that affect his sanity.

Lu Yiran looked at Zheng Fan with puzzled eyes and said, "Father, how did Zheng Fan do it?"

She always finds it incredible that the Jindan realm is chasing after the Huashen realm.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Lu Liangwei's body was about to be blown apart by Zheng Fan.

Ma Yingjie shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I guess this kid is really the son of the earth's destiny, as the Zhang family said."

"The Son of Destiny?" Lu Yiran said incredulously, "Didn't the Son of Destiny only appear in times of great crisis? How could it be possible to appear now?"

Lu Yiran had read in ancient books that whenever there was a major crisis on the earth, the so-called Son of Destiny would appear.

Turn the tide, save the planet from danger.

As a result, the earth is still fine now, it's just that the spiritual power has recovered, so there can be no great danger.

(End of this chapter)