Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 976
Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi already knew in their hearts that Zuo Yixiao was the True Monarch of Mahayana.

Even so, when they saw Zuo Yixiao's tricks, they were still shocked.

Those purple sky thunders are not something that ordinary immortal cultivators in the combined state can display.

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi whispered to themselves that they must reach the realm of Mahayana True Monarch.

At that time, it won't be Zheng Fan's burden.

Zuo Yixiao seemed to know what Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi were thinking, and said with a soft smile: "You two, with your talents, you can definitely reach my level."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the dozen or so powerhouses in the world of cultivating immortals who hadn't recovered from their senses in the distance, with a faint smile on their faces, "Are you still leaving?"

Zuo Yixiao thought that because these people had been buying items in the auction house for many years, they hadn't taken the initiative to sell them before.

No matter what the reason was, he had no intention of killing them.

If you want to kill their words, Zuo Yixiao can kill them at any time.

A dozen or so immortal cultivators, listening to Zuo Yixiao's words, looked at the dozen or so horrible potholes on the ground that were still emitting white smoke.

How could they still dare to think about the Nine Dragon Tank in their hearts, and they retreated one after another.

At this moment, a figure in white appeared in front of them, holding a colorful long sword in his hand.

Without waiting for the group of immortal cultivators to explain, the seven-color long sword in Zheng Fan's hand floated into the void, like a bolt of lightning, and killed the last dozen or so strong immortal cultivators left.

Those people haven't recovered yet, what is going on.

The seven-colored long sword had already struck, directly cutting off their heads easily, and the blood on the headless corpses sprinkled all over the ground like a fountain.

Zheng Fan would not show mercy to these guys who were about to snatch his Nine Dragon Tank, and he would not talk nonsense, just kill them with one sword.

After finishing the group of people, he looked to the left and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Zuo Yixiao smiled awkwardly and said: "Before I was a little worried, and some old monsters in Yancheng were eyeing your Nine Dragons tank, and came here on purpose."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "I didn't expect that I was overthinking."

Zheng Fan listened to Zuo Yixiao's words, and said, "There are still old monsters in the Mahayana realm in Yancheng?"

When he just entered Yancheng, he didn't feel that there were old monsters in the Mahayana realm in this small Yancheng.

Zuo Yixiao suddenly thought of something, patted his head lightly, and said: "Look at me, I'm so confused, that old monster in the Mahayana realm is already on the verge of death, his breath is weak, how can he still think about it?" Interested in these spiritual weapons and magic weapons, the most important thing now is to survive and break through to Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable."

Zheng Fan listened to Zuo Yixiao's words, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Cultivate hard, now the world of cultivating immortals is about to change drastically, I don't want you to die because of me."

Zuo Yixiao nodded and said with a smile: "Young master, don't worry, Zuo Yixiao will never die so early."

Zheng Fan said: "You go, I also want to set up a teleportation circle and leave."

While speaking, Zheng Fan put away the Nine-Dragon Vat, took out the engraved special jade from the storage magic weapon, quickly set up the teleportation circle, and left with Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi.

After Zheng Fan, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei left.

Zuo Yixiao looked at Wang Yanran who fell to the ground, her face was red and swollen from the beating, "What do you want to say?"

Wang Yanran looked at Zuo Yixiao, although she looked as if she was about to die, she clearly understood the strength of her boss.

Wang Yanran's body trembled, her heart was terrified, and she tremblingly said: "Boss, I... I was deceived by Mr. Yuan, I regret it."

Zuo Yixiao listened to Wang Yanran's words, and said calmly: "Is this what you want to say?"

Cold sweat poured out of Wang Yanran's forehead like rain, and she said fearfully, "Boss, why can you let go of those immortal cultivators who just deal with you, but you won't let me go?"

She has been in Zuo Yixiao's auction house for more than 20 years. In terms of friendship, she is no worse than those people.

Zuo Yixiao listened to Wang Yanran's words, and said calmly: "Because you are someone I trust, I treat you like a daughter, but you treat me like this, you want to take action against the young master."

He paused after saying this, and continued: "Yanran, I have treated you well."

Zuo Yixiao absolutely cannot allow the person he trusts the most, who he regards as his closest relative, to betray him.

Wang Yanran heard Zuo Yixiao's words, two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, she closed her eyes and said, "Boss, I understand."

Zuo Yixiao sighed helplessly, and did nothing, Wang Yanran's internal organs seemed to be crushed by something, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground slowly, lifeless.

When Zheng Fan led Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei, they were rushing towards Duanguya with a teleportation circle.

Just passing through the border area of ​​Wanhua Prefecture, Zheng Fan was going to take Ye Yuyan and the four-tailed demon fox Bai Ya with him.

As a result, Zheng Fan used the master-servant contract with Bai Ya to perceive Bai Ya's current location.

It's just that on Bai Fang's side, there is a strong spiritual coercion that doesn't rest on him, and is interfering with his connection with Bai Fang.

Zheng Fan could only vaguely talk to Bai Ya, and learned that it and Ye Yuyan are now in the territory of the Demon Emperor.

The Yaodi treats it and Yeyuyan very well, so there is no need to worry.

If you need help, you can ask the Demon Emperor to help.

Zheng Fan directly rejected Bai Ya's kindness, now the time is not right at all.

Since Bai Ya and Ye Yuyan were staying at Yaodi's side enjoying good food and drink, they didn't need to worry and went straight to Duanguya.

In the immortal world.

A thousand meters high, without a single vegetation, on a mountain full of bones of all kinds.

On the top of this mountain, there are countless incomparably sharp sword auras rushing down a steep cliff on the back all year round.

Over the years, an unknown amount of terrifying sword energy has accumulated under this cliff.

At this time, thousands of immortal cultivators gathered on this mountain peak.

One of them was a handsome middle-aged man in white with long black hair and a serious expression on his face.

Behind this handsome man in white, thousands of immortal cultivators knelt on the ground with respectful faces, not daring to whisper a word.

In front of these people, there is a huge altar made of red rock.

This altar exudes a strong smell of blood. After people smell it, they will feel restless in their hearts and want to kill people at any time.

On this altar, a peerless beauty dressed in purple, with exquisite features and a kind of aloofness, was tightly bound by golden ropes.

Her face was weak, her lips were chapped due to lack of water, and there were deep bone wounds all over her body.

Xia Minghui, a handsome middle-aged man dressed in white, raised his head to look at the weak but still aloof woman, "In two hours, Immortal Hei Yuan's birthday will be here."

He paused after saying this, and said with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame you for being a body of Xuanyin."

Listening to Xia Minghui's words, Xu Wanqing sneered and said, "Even if my soul is gone, I will not be your cauldron."

"It's a pity that you can't die." Xia Minghui chuckled, "It's better to accept your fate obediently."

(End of this chapter)