Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 794

When Jia Qingqing and others from the Tianhu tribe were looking for a good place to hide.

A starry sky arrogance looked at the old man in the restricted area of ​​life who came aggressively, and asked: "I don't know, seniors, what is the purpose of coming to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?"

He couldn't believe it in his heart. Could it be that the old man in the restricted area of ​​life dared to kill in the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils?
Since he didn't dare to kill in the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils, it would be great for him to show himself in front of the surrounding saintesses.

The elders in the restricted area of ​​life, listening to the young man's words, said coldly: "The holy son Wanyan Qingcheng died in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. I suspect that he was killed by you."

"What's going on?" The young man who spoke earlier felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart when he heard the words of the old man in the restricted area of ​​life.

He always felt that these ten or so elderly people in the restricted area of ​​life were going to launch an offensive against him.

Thinking of this, the young man looked uneasy and said, "I'm from Planet Mercury, don't kill me."

"Who killed the holy son Wanyan Qingcheng?" The old man in the life penalty area looked at the immortal cultivator on the water star ball and asked sharply.

They came here today to find out the real culprit and slaughter them by the way.

The immortal cultivator of Mercury star star listened to the words of the old man in the restricted area of ​​life, and cold sweat emerged from his forehead.

His body trembled slightly, he shook his head and said, "I... I don't know."

He didn't watch the fight between Zheng Fan and Wanyan Qingcheng before, he was just chatting with the beautiful saint.

"If you don't know, even if you are from Mercury Planet, you will still die." The old man in the restricted area of ​​life snorted coldly, and the heavy iron chain in his hand was like a long steel snake. The heart was pierced, and the body exploded into a cloud of blood.

The immortal cultivators of Mercury Star Planet disappeared before they realized what was going on.

The starry sky talents present at the scene stared at the scene in front of them, and were stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he began to run away in embarrassment, fearing that he would die here after one step.

After all, killing a strong person in the realm of refining the void and killing a person in the realm of transforming gods is like slaughtering a chicken.

Seeing the panic scene, a dozen or so elders in the restricted area coughed dryly and said, "If you know who killed Wanyan Qingcheng, the holy son of our clan, I may spare your lives."

So many starry sky arrogances, how do they know who killed Wanyan Qingcheng.

They don't even know when the Holy Son of the restricted area of ​​life will come here.

The old people in the restricted area of ​​life, seeing the many stars below, are only concerned with running away, and have no desire to answer at all.

The iron chains on his hands and feet hummed.

As the buzzing sound became louder, dozens of heavy metal chains, like white snakes one after another, killed the many Tianjiao below.

The strength of many starry sky talents below are all in the realm of transforming gods, and some people's strength is only in the realm of golden core.

Now that he was attacked by a dozen elders in the Void Refining Realm, he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Bang bang bang.

Explosions sounded again and again.

One after another, the bodies of starry sky talents were blown into blood mist and disappeared from this world.

Jia Qingqing, who was hiding in a safe place, watched what happened in front of her, her chest heaving violently.

She patted her chest lightly, and said softly to herself, "It's dangerous. Fortunately, I have a better sense of danger."

Jia Qingqing's relatives and friends, listening to Jia Qingqing's words, were also rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, they came with Jia Qingqing today.

Otherwise, my life will be accounted for here.

"What is the origin of that young man?" A young man asked, interested in Zheng Fan's identity.

Since he was able to kill Wanyan Qingcheng, the holy son of the restricted area of ​​life, his strength was outrageous.

Jia Qingqing shook her head and said, "I... I don't know either."

If Jia Qingqing had known that Zheng Fan was so strong, he would never have allowed the Tianhu six monsters to attack Zheng Fan.

This is simply looking for death.

"Why don't we go and report that kid." A friend of Jia Qingqing said.

She felt that as long as Zheng Fan's matter was reported, a dozen or so experts in the realm of refining the virtual realm in the forbidden zone of life should spare her life.

"Are you crazy?" Someone yelled at the woman, thinking that the idea was a mess.

Everyone in the restricted area of ​​life is like a lunatic, even if it is said that Zheng Fan is the murderer of Wanyan Qingcheng.

I have to confess my own life.

Instead of this, it is better to hide in the safe area and watch the old man kill in the restricted area of ​​life.

After the slaughter, they quietly came out and left the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

At this moment, the elders in the restricted area of ​​life were slaughtering in the Valley of Myriad Demons.

The ground was stained red with blood, and countless stars died here.

In the originally crowded Valley of Myriad Demons, there were no standing immortal cultivators left.

A dozen or so elders in the forbidden zone turned their gazes to Jia Qingqing and the others.

Prepare to kill the last six.

As long as they are dealt with, the old man in the restricted area of ​​life can return to the restricted area of ​​life.

Just when the old man in the restricted area of ​​life was about to make a move, a sharp voice yelled, "Who allowed you to be so presumptuous in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?"

Following the sound of this voice, a dozen or so elderly people in the restricted area of ​​life all followed the voice and looked over.

When they saw the person coming, there was a sneer on their faces, "It turns out that he is the chief manager of the Valley of Ten Thousand Devils."

"We have come here for a few days to avenge our holy son, and please ask the governor of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons not to meddle in his own business."

Listening to the words of the elders in the restricted area of ​​life, the chief steward of Wanmo Valley had a bloodless face, but now it was flushed red because of being too angry.

His voice was as cold as shabby and said: "You people in the restricted area of ​​life, you don't take the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons seriously."

The chief steward of Wanmo Valley thinks that the people in the restricted area of ​​life are too arrogant, and they simply don't regard Wanmo Valley as an equal existence.

A dozen or so elders in the restricted area of ​​life burst out laughing when they heard the words of the chief steward of Wanmo Valley.

"Didn't we say that, we just came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to find the slut who killed the holy son of our clan."

"If the chief steward insists on obstructing us, we don't mind sending the chief steward on his way."

A dozen or so old men in the restricted area of ​​life have always looked down on the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be killing people in the Valley of Myriad Demons.

Wearing gray clothes and a long beard, the chief steward of Wanmo Valley, listening to the words of the old man in the restricted area of ​​life, snorted coldly: "You are too deceitful. Since you are so arrogant, today I will let you go and never return!"

After the voice fell, countless tiny cracks appeared in the pitch-black soil pocket below the Valley of Myriad Demons.

As more and more cracks appeared, one after another, men with pitch-black bodies, like coal stones, and empty eyes broke out of the ground.

Although they looked like dead people in the past, the coercion on them was very heavy.

Jia Qingqing and the others hid far away, feeling the man's skin like coal and feeling the trembling of his soul.

It was as if several ancient ferocious beasts had appeared, trying to swallow everything here.

(End of this chapter)