Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

893 - Chapter [-]

In just a moment of effort, the spiritual power in Jun Cangtian's body has skyrocketed to the extreme.

The current Jun Cangtian has spiritual power overflowing from his body, and the golden light covers his whole body.

It was as if a golden battle armor was attached to his body.

Bai Ya watched the change of Jun Cangtian's aura, he no longer asked Zheng Fan to fight as before.

It hid behind Zheng Fan, like a child, tightly clutching the corner of Zheng Fan's trousers.

Tingyu Pavilion master Ye Qing and the four elders looked at the powerful aura emanating from Jun Cangtian.

They already understood in their hearts that Tingyu Pavilion is finished today, and they are destined to be wiped out by Jun Cangtian alone.

In the hearts of Ye Qing and the four elders, they didn't think at all that Zheng Fan could reach the realm of fusion at such a young age.

"Mr. Zheng, it doesn't matter whether the Yu Pavilion is destroyed or not. I hope you can save Yuyan from this place."

"I was disrespectful earlier, but I hope Mr. Zheng doesn't mind."

"Yuyan, don't blame Mr. Zheng, and leave immediately with Mr. Zheng."

The four Tingyuge elders tried to persuade Ye Yuyan one after another to let her leave with Zheng Fan.

Do not die here with them.

The ordinary disciples of Ting Yu Pavilion felt the terrifying aura emanating from Jun Cangtian's body, and they were already so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Not to mention running away, they couldn't even get up.

"With such a means, you dare to come to Youzhou alone, it would be too contemptuous of me." Zheng Fan said in a cold voice.

Ye Qing, the four elders, and many of the female disciples of Tingyu Pavilion were speechless when they saw that Zheng Fan didn't run away and still uttered such arrogant words at this moment.

They think Zheng Fan is crazy, can't they feel the power of Jun Cangtian?
Ye Yuyan, who had been kneeling at Zheng Fan's feet until her head was almost touching the ground, heard Zheng Fan's words, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She felt in her heart that Tingyu Pavilion would not be destroyed today, and Zheng Fan would definitely be able to save Tingyu Pavilion.

Jun Cangtian, covered by golden spiritual power, listened to Zheng Fan's words, stretched out his right hand to cover his forehead, with a helpless look on his face, and said with a wry smile: "I have killed many young evildoers, and every one of them was just like you before they died. Arrogant."

After he said this, the expression on his face suddenly changed, his eyes were fierce, like a ghost, his body turned into a golden streamer, and he quickly killed Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan watched Jun Cangtian getting closer and closer to him, with a calm expression, without any panic.

When Jun Cangtian was about to approach him and was about to kill Ye Yuyan who was kneeling at his feet, Zheng Fan said coldly, "Today I will teach you a lesson for your master."

After the words fell, Zheng Fan's figure seemed to collide with Jun Cangtian's figure like a stream of white light.

Bang bang bang.

clap clap.

The speed of Zheng Fan and Jun Cangtian is really too fast.

Soon, Ye Qing and the four elders who are also in the Void Refining Realm, couldn't see where they were at all.

All I could hear was a muffled thunder-like sound in the sky.

Listening to the female disciples of Yuge, limp on the ground, staring at the sky dully, the moment the two dots of one gold and one hundred lights touched together, they immediately separated and touched together again.

It lasted for half an hour.

In the area where Tingyu Pavilion is located, all the trees, flowers and plants were crushed into ashes by the aftermath of the spiritual power generated when Zheng Fan and Jun Cangtian fought.

Some weaker female disciples were directly affected by the aftermath of the battle, and their bodies turned into blood mist and disappeared.

in the void.

Jun Cangtian, whose whole body was covered with golden spiritual power, looked a little tired.

His right hand and left foot had scars with deep bone visible, as if a light flick could break his hands and feet.

Zheng Fan looked calm, and his white clothes were not stained with any dust from beginning to end.

He stepped on the void and looked at Jun Cangtian quietly.

Jun Cangtian looked up at the sky, his long black hair was messy, like a lunatic, he laughed and said: "Boy, your strength is not bad."

After saying this, he said with a grim smile: "You are still the first person who can make me draw my sword."

Since Jun Cangtian left the Tianxing Gate, he has been training outside for the past few years, and he has never drawn his sword no matter he is fighting against any strong enemy.

Even when he just killed the one-horned serpent, he didn't draw his sword, but just used a ray of spiritual power to transform into a growth sword and kill it.

Zheng Fan listened to Jun Cangtian's words, and said coldly: "Even if you draw your sword, you will die today."

"Hehe." Jun Cangtian just sneered when he heard Zheng Fan's words.

He held the cold long sword behind his back in his hand.

hum!
The moment Jun Cangtian held the long sword, a light and crisp sword chant sounded.

At this time, Jun Cangtian seemed to resonate with the heaven and the earth. The cold sword in his hand was no longer a sword, but a magic weapon that could induce fluctuations in the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.

"Boy, die for me!" Jun Cangtian's face was ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held the long sword with a cold light in his hand, and slashed at Zheng Fan.

A huge long sword that covered the sky and covered the sun slowly fell towards Zheng Fan with a booming sound.

The huge long sword seemed to move slowly, but in fact it moved extremely fast, without giving anyone a chance to dodge.

Ye Yuyan, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a great sense of oppression.

She raised her head, looked at the long sword in the sky, her face was serious, and she said to herself: "Young Master Zheng, I believe you can do it."

After Ye Yuyan said this, she paused and said, "If you lose, you must run and survive."

Ye Qing looked at the long sword, the disappointment in his eyes deepened.

She could tell that Jun Cangtian's sword was a sword that drew the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, and it was no different from the blow of an immortal cultivator in the realm of fusion.

No matter how strong Zheng Fan is, under this sword, he can only suffer death.

The four elders of Tingyu Pavilion, with no blood on their faces, watched Jun Cangtian's long sword come down, closed their eyes, and waited for the arrival of death.

Listening to many female disciples in Yuge, they only felt the terrifying oppressive atmosphere, which made their spiritual energy not flow smoothly.

Incontinence of bowel and bladder control.

All of a sudden, the smell of urine was overwhelming.

Listening to the female disciples of Yuge, at this time, they don't care whether the smell of urine will affect their image. They just want to see how powerful Jun Cangtian's sword is really before they die.

If there is hell after death, you can brag to others that you have also seen the terrifying blow of an immortal cultivator in the combined state.

Bai Fang, who was hiding aside, watched Jun Cangtian's dreadful sword fall, although his body was trembling, there was a smile on his face.

It has seen the strength of its master, and knows that he has reached the state of integration early.

How could it be possible for a mere sword in a pseudo-fit state to kill his master.

Zheng Fan looked calm, watching the big sword that blocks the sky and the sun, getting closer and closer to him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Today, I will let you see what is the real means of the state of fusion."

(End of this chapter)