Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 789 Change the Situation

Many star talents present, listening to Hong Ziliang's words, looked around.

They were really curious as to who had the guts to attack even Hong Ziliang.

Could it be that that person's background is stronger than Hong Ziliang's, and he is also the top ten planet in the starry sky?
Feeling the gazes of the people around him, Hua Yunfei kept searching and searching, and mentally transmitted: "Master, this..."

He was terrified in his heart, worried that everyone would find out that the culprit who attacked Hong Ziliang just now was Zheng Fan.

At that time, I and Zheng Fan will die here.

Zheng Fan looked calm, and said lightly: "Don't panic."

In his eyes, Hong Ziliang was just an ant, nothing to be feared at all.

As long as he reaches the realm of refining the Void in the Valley of Myriad Demons, he can even directly enter the water star to avenge the clansmen who died in vain in the ancient earth period.

Jia Qingqing's face was pale, and she kept watching Zheng Fan, noticing that the culprit who attacked Hong Ziliang earlier was Zheng Fan.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she wanted to expose Zheng Fan, but she dared not speak out.

The Star Talents around Jia Qingqing looked at her in puzzlement.

"Tianhu Saintess, who are you?"

Listening to the concern of the man beside her, Jia Qingqing shook her head and said, "When I came in, I was attacked by some monsters, and now I'm still a little scared."

She thought for a moment, and there was an intuition in her heart, once she said the words, this life would be confessed here.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "I found the attacker."

While speaking, the man stretched out his finger and pointed to where Zheng Fan was, "He was the one who sneaked up before."

The holy son scanned the crowd, and finally threw the blame on Zheng Fan.

He thinks that Zheng Fan should have no background. This kind of guy with no background and strength is the best choice to throw the pot away.

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment when they heard the man's words, and quickly realized that they all pointed their fingers at Zheng Fan.

"That's him, I just noticed."

"I didn't expect you to be so courageous. You dared to sneak attack on the son of the water star. You really wanted to die."

Hua Yunfei listened to the words of the stars around him, worried in his heart, thinking that these people really found out that it was Zheng Fan who made the move.

He said loudly: "What evidence do you have, that my master did it?"

Hua Yunfei was making a final resistance, asking the other party to produce evidence.

If no evidence could be produced, he would not believe that Hong Ziliang would take action against Zheng Fan.

The people around heard this and said, "What I saw with my own eyes is the evidence."

"Yes, we have so many clear eyes, can we still see it wrong?"

"Hurry up and let Ziliang Shengzi kill him."

They don't care if Zheng Fan is the attacker or not, the most urgent thing is to let Zheng Fan be the scapegoat.

Otherwise, those who do not have a strong backing will be ruthlessly killed by Hong Ziliang.

Hua Yunfei's face flushed red with anger when he heard the words of these people, "You people have always been talking nonsense, and you want my master to die without evidence."

Everyone around listened to Hua Yunfei's words at this time, and clearly heard the word "Master".

They were surprised why Hua Yunfei, the prince of Mingyun planet, would call Zheng Fan his master.

Could it be that Zheng Fan has some terrible background?

Zheng Fan listened to everyone's words with a calm expression, without any panic, and walked towards Hong Ziliang, the holy son of the water star.

Everyone around looked at Zheng Fan's behavior, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

They firmly believed in their hearts that Zheng Fan knew he was afraid, and now he took the initiative to die.

Hua Yunfei watched Zheng Fan leave, his eyes were full of worry, "Master, be careful."

Jia Qingqing, the saint of the Tianhu tribe, watched Zheng Fan walking towards Hong Ziliang with an ugly expression and complicated eyes.

She had a strange feeling that Zheng Fan didn't go down to die, but wanted to kill Hong Ziliang.

It's just that Hong Ziliang ranks tenth in the ranking of the God Transformation Realm. With Zheng Fan's strength, can he really be killed?
There are many starry sky talents around, with sneers written all over their faces.

In their eyes, Zheng Fan was already a dead person.

What's the point of putting on a show for a person who is about to die.

Hong Ziliang's clothes were in tatters, a light blue halo bloomed, he looked at Zheng Fan and said, "You were the one who attacked me earlier?"

Looking at Zheng Fan, he always felt that the person who attacked him earlier was not Zheng Fan.

Because the method used by the person who just made the move is very powerful, and the strength of Zheng Fan in front of him is too weak.

The stars around the sky, listening to Hong Ziliang asking Zheng Fan questions, cold sweat rolled down their foreheads.

They were very afraid of being discovered by Hong Ziliang, and they pushed Zheng Fan to take the blame.

In fact, they didn't know who just attacked.

Zheng Fan looked at Hong Ziliang and said indifferently, "It is indeed me."

After hearing Zheng Fan's words, everyone didn't expect Zheng Fan to be so stupid, and their hearts were completely let go.

"Since it's yours, let's just kneel down and suffer death." Hong Ziliang looked at Zheng Fan with vicious eyes, shaking the paper fan in his hand.

The corners of Zheng Fan's mouth turned up, and he said coldly, "Are you worthy of my kneeling?"

Hong Ziliang heard what Zheng Fan said, and didn't say any more nonsense to Zheng Fan. The paper fan in his hand was as sharp as a blade, and he slashed straight at Zheng Fan's neck.

Zheng Fan looked calm, and a seven-colored long sword appeared in his hand, touching Hong Ziliang's paper fan.

Clang clang.

Like metal, the paper fan collided with the colorful long sword, spraying out streams of flames.

Hong Ziliang looked at the colorful long sword in Zheng Fan's hand, and a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes.

As the son of the top ten planets in the starry sky, he naturally knew that the seven-color long sword in Zheng Fan's hand was made of rare seven-color gold stones.

If you get the colorful long sword, your own strength will increase several times.

The Star Talents who were watching around looked at the colorful long sword in Zheng Fan's hand with fiery eyes.

They knew that Zheng Fan had a seven-color long sword made of this rare material, so they shouldn't have let Zheng Fan go out and take the blame.

Now that Hong Ziliang is fancy, no one can compete with him.

"I didn't expect such a treasure to exist like you, a waste." Hong Ziliang's voice revealed greed, and the blue halo that bloomed from the shabby clothes on his body became brighter and brighter.

He didn't want to talk nonsense with Zheng Fan, for fear that the seven-color long sword in Zheng Fan's hand would slip away from him if he said a few words of nonsense.

Shhhhhh.

Thousands of blue fluorescent lights emerged from the shabby clothes on his body, hitting Zheng Fan fiercely.

Hong Ziliang's eyes were full of confidence. Once Zheng Fan was hit, he would definitely turn into a puddle of mud.

As for his seven-color long sword, it will change hands from now on and become his own.

Jia Qingqing looked at Hong Ziliang's moves against Zheng Fan, but felt uneasy in her heart.

Think Hong Ziliang will die here soon.

This starry sky will completely change the situation that has been maintained for hundreds of thousands of years because of the appearance of Zheng Fan.

(End of this chapter)