Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 874 Whereabouts
At this time, Xia Zhanren felt sorry for the ghost baby he had refined.

It was made by him after decades of hard work, searching and killing thousands of undead babies with the talent of cultivating immortals.

As a result, they were all easily slaughtered by Zheng Fan overnight.

Heartache is heartache, but Xia Zhanren knew in his heart that now is not the time to feel distressed.

Only by saving your life can you have a chance to take revenge and do other things.

Hearing Xia Zhanren's words, Zheng Fan sneered and said, "What are the elders of the Tianxingmen? Even if they are the masters of the Tianxingmen, I don't care about them."

Xia Zhanren frowned, and the cold sweat on his body was increasing. The sweat dripped down his wet clothes continuously, making a ticking sound.

He looked at Zheng Fan with fear and confusion in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Xia Zhanren could see the confidence in Zheng Fan's eyes when he said he didn't take the head of the Tianxing Gate seriously.

"I've said it before, you can ask this sentence in hell, maybe someone will tell you." As Zheng Fan spoke, a long sword with colorful lights was floating in front of him.

The blade of the seven-color long sword whined softly, stabbing fiercely at Xia Zhanren like a stream of seven-color light.

Xia Zhanren watched the colorful long sword stabbing towards him, and a strong sense of death crisis permeated his whole body.

He kept taking out one spiritual weapon after another from the stored magic weapon, and threw it viciously at the seven-colored long sword that was approaching at a high speed.

In a few seconds, Xia Zhanren threw out dozens of god-level spiritual weapons.

The moment the god-level spiritual weapon touched the colorful long sword, it shattered and turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

"How is it possible!" Xia Zhanren looked at the seven-colored long sword, which easily destroyed the god-level spiritual weapon and magic weapon thrown by him. Apart from shock, there was fear in his eyes.

The seven-colored long sword was extremely fast, and it came to Xia Zhanren in the blink of an eye, and cut off his head. Blood spurted wildly from the headless corpse.

Until his death, Xia Zhanren was very curious about what kind of existence Zheng Fan was, and why he could easily kill himself at such an age.

After Zheng Fan dealt with Xia Zhanren, he continued to stand on the edge of the steep cliff, admiring the scenery in the dead of night.

The nine-tailed fox spirit has long been familiar with Zheng Fan's display of strength.

It's just that Zheng Fan didn't leave after finishing Xia Zhanren, so he was a little puzzled.

"Master, Xia Zhanren has already been dealt with, why don't you leave?" Nine-tailed Fox Qi Ling was actually worried about his descendants.

Zheng Fan has been away from the palace for a long time, wondering if there will be any accidents as Sanwei Shake evolves while dozing off.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the nine-tailed fox spirit, and said calmly: "Don't worry, your descendants will be fine."

He signed a soul contract with the three-tailed demon fox. If the three-tailed demon fox died, Zheng Fan would be able to sense it immediately.

"With the master here, I really shouldn't worry." Nine-tailed fox Qi Ling smiled awkwardly seeing that Zheng Fan knew about her plan.

"After watching the show for so long, how long are you going to hide?" Zheng Fan suddenly asked to the bottom of the steep cliff.

This sentence sounded, but there was no response for a long time, as if there was no one below.

"If you don't show up, I have no choice but to kill you." When Zheng Fan said this, it seemed that he was talking about a trivial matter.

Following these words, a woman's voice sounded, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't kill people at will."

While speaking, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a long blue dress flew over from the bottom of the cliff.

"You are not from the Tianxingmen, what are you doing here?" Zheng Fan said flatly.

The beautiful woman in the blue long dress looked particularly terrifying when she heard Zheng Fan's words.

She knew the strength of Xia Zhanren and the two ghost babies.

With her means, not to mention killing easily, being able to survive is considered strong.

"I... I just came here to see the strength of the disciples of the Tianxingmen in advance. I accidentally encountered the life-and-death confrontation between you and Elder Xia." Wang Qing suppressed the fear in her heart and said in a low voice.

"You have her aura on you, where is she?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Her?" Wang Qing was a little confused when she heard what Zheng Fan said about her.

Wang Qing's sect has a very large number of female disciples, and there are also many disciples who have good friends with him.

He didn't know who Zheng Fan was referring to by "she".

"Ye Yuyan." Zheng Fan saw the doubt in Wang Qing's eyes, and directly called out their names.

When Wang Qing heard the words Ye Yuyan, she was shocked and said, "Do you know Ye Shimei?"

"How is she now?" If Zheng Fan hadn't sensed Ye Yuyan's aura from Wang Qing, he would have killed her long ago.

Wang Qing said softly: "She is now an outstanding female disciple of our Ting Yu Pavilion, and she is given high hopes by the Pavilion Master."

"Why is she listening to Yu Pavilion?" Zheng Fan asked.

He remembered that Ye Yuyan was taken away together with Xie Feifei, Xu Wanqing and Zheng Jiayi.

As a result, Xu Wanqing, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei were all in Tianxuan Palace. How did Yeyuyan become an outstanding female disciple of Tingyu Pavilion?

Listening to Zheng Fan's topic, Wang Qing showed embarrassment, as if the woman's private affairs were being asked.

"En?" Zheng Fan saw Wang Qing's shyness, and frowned slightly: "Can't you say it?"

"Say, of course you can." Wang Qing immediately told the ins and outs of Ye Yuyan.

Earlier, Tianxuan Palace took Ye Yuyan, Xu Wanqing, Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi with them to Wanhua Prefecture.

As a result, after coming to Wanhua Prefecture, it was discovered that with Ye Yuyan's strength, she couldn't get in at all.

This is the first time for everyone in Tianxuan Palace to encounter such a situation. In the past, as long as they were by their side, they could enter and leave Wanhua Prefecture normally even if their strength had not reached the state of integration.

In desperation, Tianxuan Palace found Tingyu Pavilion and left Ye Yuyan here.

What Wang Qing said was not at all the secret of listening to Yuge, so it was helpless to say it.

Zheng Fan listened to Wang Qing's words and said, "You can go."

Seeing that she was able to leave this place, Wang Qing happily walked forward a few steps.

As she walked, she dared not leave again, and looked back at Zheng Fan, "Don't kill me, I won't say anything."

"Get lost." Zheng Fan said indifferently.

Hearing these words, Wang Qing didn't dare to stay here, and left the Tianxingmen with the fastest speed.

Zheng Fan raised his head, looked at the sky full of stars, and said, "As long as you are all fine, I can pick you up when I reach the state of fusion."

After he finished speaking, he tapped his feet lightly, and his whole body disappeared into this area in the blink of an eye like an arrow flying off the string.

Early the next morning.

Chen Weijie, who was obese, looked anxious, and gently knocked on the door of Zheng Fan's palace.

"Junior Brother Zheng, are you there?" Chen Weijie asked in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)