Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 771
Wu Xiaoyao watched as Niu Luoyong's body exploded into a blood mist, all blood and soul were absorbed into the earth center palace glowing with black light.

His eyes were wide open, and he looked like a ghost.

You must know that Niu Luoyong's strength is almost the same as his own.

Niu Luoyong could be easily killed by Zheng Fan, so he could also be easily killed by Zheng Fan.

Thinking of this, Niu Luoyong secretly rejoiced that he had no intention of becoming an enemy of Zheng Fan.

Otherwise, I don't know how to die.

The Star Talents who hadn't participated in the siege of Zheng Fan before watched Zheng Fan finish off Niu Luoyong so quickly.

Their eyes widened like bells, they gulped down their saliva, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

They buried their heads very low, not daring to face Zheng Fan squarely.

Zheng Fan was not at all interested in the reactions of the stars.

Now he just wants to make himself stronger as soon as possible, so strong that he can directly slaughter the planet that came to earth to do evil in ancient times.

Wu Xiaoyao looked at Zheng Fan and whispered, "Brother Zheng, are you leaving now?"

Seeing that Wu Xiaoyao had no ill intentions towards him, Zheng Fan answered his question about the ancient earth honestly before, and said calmly, "En."

"I'll take you out." Wu Xiaoyao looked at Zheng Fan, forcing a smile on his face, not as confident and calm as before.

Zheng Fan said lightly: "No need."

After he finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of white light, and he quickly walked towards the ruins.

At this time, on the Internet forum.

The people present were still arguing about whether Zheng Fan would participate in the Star Heroes Banquet.

Because Zheng Fan came to Dongtian Paradise too fast, and left too fast.

The camera couldn't capture Zheng Fan's figure at all, so he thought it was some other alien cultivator.

"You don't need to guess. According to reliable sources, the Starry Sky Heroes Banquet has already begun. If Zheng Fan hasn't appeared yet, it must have failed."

"I also feel that Zheng Fan is out of action, otherwise why hasn't he arrived yet."

When netizens on the Internet forum were discussing this matter enthusiastically.

Suddenly, they saw Wu Xiaoyao and others walking out of Dongtian Paradise.

All of them looked solemn, as if they had experienced something terrible before, and looked towards the south, full of awe.

"What's going on here? Could it be that Zheng Fan has come?"

"Impossible, there must be some powerful person from the south."

"I also think so. Although Zheng Fan is strong on Earth, it is said that only those who are strong enough can participate in the starry sky banquet." The netizen implied that Zheng Fan's strength is not strong enough.

When netizens are talking about it.

In the ruins of the Zheng family in Yunzhou, the former ruins have now been rebuilt with a villa.

The layout is several times more luxurious than that of the Zheng family in Yunzhou.

A young man with white hair and a fierce appearance, dressed in white, was sitting on a mahogany chair, holding a peeled pear in his hand, slowly gnawing on it.

Beside the man in white, stood a woman with a graceful figure and a charming face.

The woman is holding an umbrella in her hand, supporting the man in white.

"Master, the starry sky feast is over." The sexy woman spoke, her voice full of magnetism.

Hua Yunfei listened to the woman's words, and said calmly: "It's over so soon? Could it be that those trash have already killed Zheng Fan?"

Li Jiahong shook his head, and said with a solemn expression: "Master, it seems that Zheng Fan killed all those Tianjiao."

"It's interesting." Hua Yunfei laughed and said, "Wu Xiaoyao and Niu Luoyong are also dead?"

"According to the news from over there, Niu Luoyong is dead, but Wu Xiaoyao is still alive."

"Trash is always trash. It seems that this earth's supreme treasure is mine in the end." After Hua Yunfei finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for Li Jiahong to hand over the things.

Li Jiahong followed Hua Yunfei for a long time, so he naturally understood what he wanted to do.

He immediately took out a notebook and handed it to Hua Yunfei.

Hua Yunfei looked at the notebook handed over by Li Jiahong, his eyes were full of contempt, "Indigenous Earth deserves to be Indigenous Earth, it's nothing more than the disappearance of spiritual power, and technological progress is so slow."

In his mind, he has always looked down on the earth, thinking that the earth is too humble.

If you don't want to get opportunities on the earth, you won't come to the earth at all.

Hua Yunfei felt that coming to Earth was an insult to himself.

Holding a notebook, Hua Yunfei quickly logged into the largest forum in China and posted a message.

"Zheng Fan, I'm waiting for you at Zheng's house in Yunzhou. If you don't come, the few people around you will die."

After Hua Yunfei finished posting this post, he handed over the notebook to Li Jiahong and didn't read the reply on it.

On the online forum, the netizens who were still discussing whether Zheng Fan had participated in the starry sky banquet, after seeing Hua Yunfei's post, immediately turned their attention to that post.

"What are you? How dare you hurt Zheng Fan like this."

"If you really have the ability, don't beep on the Internet, go directly to Zheng Fan."

"Zheng Fan is in Gulin Mountain, Jiangnan City. If you really have the guts, go there."

Netizens think that the person who posted this post is definitely bragging, and how can someone who is really capable say such big things on the Internet.

Hua Yunfei didn't know the replies on the Internet yet, so he said calmly, "How about it, what do you say below?"

Li Jiahong's hand holding the notebook was trembling. If he told Hua Yunfei what the online netizens said, it would probably explode Hua Yunfei's lungs.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yunfei looked at Li Jiahong's trembling hands, and frowned slightly: "Tell me quickly."

Li Jiahong tremblingly told Hua Yunfei what the online netizens had said.

After reading the replies from these netizens, Hua Yunfei's face, which was originally very fierce, was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"Damn it, these stupid earthlings, I want them all to die!" Hua Yunfei felt that his lungs were really going to explode, and his face was grim.

Li Jiahong looked at Hua Yunfei and tremblingly said: "Master, shall we kill them now?"

"No hurry." Hua Yunfei's mouth curled up with a vicious look, "Since these stupid earthlings think that I can't kill Zheng Fan, I'll start a live broadcast and let them see their own heroes with their own eyes. How did it die at my hands."

"When will Master fight Zheng Fan?" Li Jiahong asked in a low voice.

Hua Yunfei said with a gloomy face, "Tomorrow at twelve noon."

"Okay." After Li Jiahong said this, he immediately picked up his notebook and started posting.

"Tomorrow at twelve o'clock noon, we will kill Zheng Fan and the Zheng family in Yunzhou, and the live broadcast will start at that time."

After Li Jiahong posted this post, he wrote the owner's name under the post, "Hua Yunfei stayed."

(End of this chapter)