Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 847
Zheng Fan listened to Ye Huan and Wei Meng's begging for mercy, but didn't pay any attention to it.

With all the assets of the two of them combined, Zheng Fan looked down upon them.

Seeing how Ye Huan and Wei Meng begged for mercy, Zheng Fan was still not going to let them go.

They stopped begging for mercy and prepared to fight to the death.

Ye Huan and Wei Meng, each holding a long sword and a long knife, went towards Zheng Fan to assassinate him.

puff!
The seven-colored sword qi rushed straight past, crushing the bodies of Ye Huan and Wei Meng into powder, leaving nothing behind.

The maidservant in red with blood stained on her face felt her heart beating wildly when she saw Zheng Fan's extraordinary skills.

She lured Zheng Fan out of the city before, and now she is definitely going to die here.

The maidservant in red lowered her head, not daring to look at Zheng Fan's mountain-like body, "I was tricked earlier, so I beg Mr. Zheng not to blame me."

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the maidservant in red, and said coldly: "Die."

The voice fell.

There was a pop.

The graceful body and delicate facial features of the maidservant in red burst open immediately, turning into a cloud of blood mist, splashing on the cracked ground.

After finishing all this, Zheng Fan walked towards Wushuang City with a cold expression.

Aww.

Aww.

After Zheng Fan walked a few steps, he heard several wolves howling behind him.

Hearing the howling of wolves, without any panic on his face, he said calmly, "Get out or die."

Behind Zheng Fan, hundreds of wild beasts with pitch-black fur, red eyes, and fangs more than ten centimeters long roared one after another.

Obviously they were very dissatisfied with Zheng Fan's words.

Aww.

A loud beast roar sounded.

With this voice sounded.

Hundreds of monsters with pitch-black fur and blood-red eyes opened their sharp minions and fought towards Zheng Fan.

Each of these monster beasts and wolves is at the level of the golden core realm.

Although he does not know how to use expansion techniques, his minions are extremely sharp, and they can be called god-level spiritual weapons.

Zheng Fan turned his back to the group of monsters and wolves, and a ball of soft white light the size of a basketball appeared around him.

The moment the white light ball appeared, it was like a round of sun appearing in the dark night.

The monster wolf in the photo is almost blind.

"Death!" Zheng Fan said these words softly, and the soft white light sphere rang out with a bang, turning into thousands of tiny white fluorescent lights, and shot towards the menacing monster wolf.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Under the attack of the white fluorescent light, the monster wolf whose claws and body were called god-level spiritual weapons turned into a pile of minced meat and fell to the ground.

After Zheng Fan dealt with the group of monsters and wolves, he turned around slowly, and looked not far away at a five-meter-large wolf with hair like steel needles, and its fangs were half a meter long, like a god-level spiritual weapon. .

The monster wolf king was startled by Zheng Fan's previous battle.

Now that I came back to my senses, I could smell the pungent smell of blood in the air and the minced meat all over the floor.

The monster wolf king let out a loud roar, and the black hairs on his body, like steel needles, fell out in unison, densely packed like black mosquitoes, and flew towards Zheng Fan.

"Roar!" After finishing all this, the monster wolf king still had no intention of giving up, his body speed was like a black lightning bolt, and he appeared in front of Zheng Fan in the blink of an eye.

He opened his sharp mouth and bit down on Zheng Fan's neck.

The moment the monster wolf king bit it down, black hairs like steel needles fell down densely.

Zheng Fan looked at everything that happened in front of him with a calm expression.

In his eyes, these things are not a crisis.

The only thing that can attract his interest now is the big medicine of Tianxingmen.

Clang clang.

The black hair as thick as a steel needle, when it fell in front of Zheng Fan, it seemed to hit a solid metal.

There was one spark after another.

The moment the monster wolf king's sharp teeth, comparable to a god-level spiritual weapon, bit Zheng Fan's neck.

Click.

Click.

All the teeth shattered and turned into powder and fell to the ground.

"Roar!" The monster wolf king didn't expect his sharp teeth, which were as sharp as a god-level spiritual weapon, to shatter when biting a young man's neck.

It only feels now that something is wrong with the white-clothed man in front of it, and when it looks at him, it feels like it is facing an abyss.

The monster wolf king immediately spread his legs, trying to escape from this area.

Zheng Fan looked at the direction where the monster wolf king was leaving, and lightly threw the seven-colored long sword in his hand like a javelin.

puff.

The monster wolf king's body was as hard as a mountain, and his heart was easily pierced by the colorful long sword. After struggling for a while, he lost his breath completely.

Zheng Fan came to the Monster Beast Wolf King, running the Nine Profound Spiritual Art in his body, a layer of soft light glowed in his aura, and pressed on the dead body of the Monster Beast Wolf King.

In a short while, all the breath in the monster wolf king's body turned into spiritual power and poured into Zheng Fan's body.

Zheng Fan frowned slightly, and whispered to himself, "Too little, still too little."

He felt that after refining and absorbing the spiritual power of the monster wolf king, his strength at the beginning of the refining realm remained unchanged.

It was as if a drop of water fell into the sea, unable to make any waves.

"It seems that we can only leave early and go to the Tianxing Gate to get the great medicine." Zheng Fan pulled out the colorful long sword stuck on the rotten wolf corpse, and headed towards Wushuang City.

Early the next morning.

In the palace and pavilion where Zheng Fan was located, there was a bang.

The finely carved wood was broken, and sawdust was flying all over the sky.

The moment Zheng Fan felt the terrifying spiritual power outside the palace, he knew the identity of the outsider.

He slowly opened his eyes, holding a seven-color long sword in his hand, looking at the old man with white hair and a kind face.

Yu Xinsheng, the elder of Tianxingmen, looked at Zheng Fan with a nervous look on his face and said, "We have to go now."

"Why are you so nervous?" Seeing Yu Xinsheng's nervous expression, Zheng Fan felt something was wrong.

With Yu Xinsheng's strength, what could cause him to panic in such a small Wushuang City?

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Yu Xinsheng sighed, and said, "An army of monsters has gathered outside Wushuang City, the leader is a monster, and it's a three-tailed fox, whose strength is at the peak of the realm of transforming gods."

Although his strength is in the middle stage of Void Refining Realm, the three-tailed demon fox is different from ordinary monsters.

His specialty is to confuse others, even if he is in the Void Realm, he can't help being bewitched.

In order to let Zheng Fan, the evil genius whom he is optimistic about, return to Tianxing Gate safely, how can Yu Xinsheng control the lives of the people in Wushuang City.

After hearing Yu Xinsheng's words, Zheng Fan immediately got up and walked towards the outside of the city lord's mansion.

Zheng Fan thought of the little widow who was just like Xu Wanqing when he first came to the world of cultivating immortals.

He always felt that he couldn't bear it, and finally decided to deal with the three-tailed white fox and get rid of the crisis in Wushuang City.

Just as Zheng Fan walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, he saw Jia Mengling in blue appearing in front of him.

With a faint smile on her face, she was not at all afraid of the arrival of the army of monsters outside the city, and said: "Little brother, let's say goodbye today, and hope to be prosperous and prosperous in the future. Don't forget about our Peerless City."

That's what Jia Mengling said, but she didn't expect anything. If I say goodbye today, I'm afraid there will be no Wushuang City in the future.

With the three-tailed demon fox here, even Yu Xinsheng, the elder of the Tianxingmen, would be afraid, let alone Zheng Fan, if he stayed, he would have two more delicious delicacies in the mouth of the monster.

(End of this chapter)