Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 978 The Big Joke

Xia Minghui looked at Xu Wanqing's aloof face, and a strange emotion appeared at this moment.

He had guessed in his mind that those people who suddenly appeared had a lot to do with Xu Wanqing.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xia Minghui's mouth, he turned around and looked at the thousands of disciples and grandchildren in front of him, and said sharply, "Kill them for me."

He doesn't care what Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi look like, if they can't be a cauldron of women, they are useless.

Thousands of strong immortal cultivators looked at Zheng Fan, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi who were stepping on the void, their eyes were fierce, and their spiritual energy aura soared.

In their eyes, although Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi are peerless beauties.

But Xia Minghui's order was more important than anything else.

What's more, once they disobey Xia Minghui's order, their lives will disappear at any time.

"Kill!"

"Kill them all."

I don't know who was the first to shout this sentence, and immediately after that, thousands of immortal cultivators cast all their magical powers and bombarded Zheng Fan, Xie Feifei, and Zheng Jiayi who were stepping on the void.

In the sky, densely packed, all kinds of flames, hailstones, sandstones, sword qi, and knife qi poured down like heavy rain.

Zheng Jiayi looked at the scene in front of her, her body wanted to struggle to get out.

As a result, the acupuncture points on her body were locked by the long yellow needles, and as she struggled, tiny cracks appeared in the bones of her body.

The piercing pain caused Xu Wanqing to turn pale and weak.

She didn't care at all, she was still struggling violently, hoping to get out.

Click, click.

There was a sound of crisp bones breaking again and again.

The bones on Xu Wanqing's body were almost shattered, and the blood on his body continued to flow out from the wound.

Dip her into a bloody blood man.

Xia Minghui heard the movement from Xu Wanqing behind him, turned around and saw Xu Wanqing looked like a bloody man.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he frowned and was furious in his heart.

Xia Minghui would never allow that the top-quality cauldron that he had hoped for would die in front of him before he even enjoyed it.

"Obviously I have sealed your acupoints, yet you can still move like this." Xia Minghui frowned, and a cloud of light red spiritual power emerged from his hands, pouring towards Xu Wanqing's body.

Under the infusion of light red spiritual power, blood no longer flowed from Xu Wanqing's wound.

In order to prevent Xu Wanqing from acting like before, Xia Minghui exerted mental coercion and imprisoned her firmly.

At this time, in the void.

All kinds of supernatural powers poured down on Zheng Fan, Zheng Jiayi, and Xie Feifei like heavy rain.

Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi looked dignified. Although they were afraid in their hearts, they didn't intend to back down.

Even if they die today, the two of them have made up their minds to kill this group of people.

It would be the best thing if Xu Wanqing could be rescued.

Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei were preparing for a bloody battle.

Suddenly, he felt a terrifying murderous aura.

This murderous aura was stronger than that of Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi. They both felt their hair stand on end, as if someone was holding a sharp knife against their own throat.

Life and death are all in the other party's thought, and the body instinctively produces extreme fear and despair.

Zheng Jiayi and Xie Feifei looked along the source of the strong murderous aura, and saw Zheng Fan beside him, now with golden eyes, holding a seven-colored long sword in his right hand, and his body was covered by white spiritual power, forming an armor-like object.

"You all have to die!" Zheng Fan's voice was indifferent, as if it came from the nine heavens, it made everyone's eardrums buzzing, as if they were about to go deaf.

Zheng Fan's face was extremely cold, he clenched the colorful long sword in his hand, and slashed out with one sword.

The seven-colored sword energy, like a torrent of sword energy, bombarded towards the supernatural powers displayed by thousands of immortal cultivators with a majestic aura of heaven and earth.

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

The incomparably fierce and imposing seven-color sword energy, wherever it passes, all kinds of supernatural powers and spells, like those made of sand, disappear in smoke the moment they touch it.

Thousands of strong cultivators looked at Zheng Fan's terrifying sword qi, their faces turned pale, and cold sweat poured out of their bodies like rain.

Their bodies kept retreating, trying to leave the area, but they found that their legs seemed to be stuck in the mire, unable to move.

"Master, save me."

"Master, quickly kill this evildoer."

Thousands of Xia Minghui's disciples and grandchildren no longer had the momentum they had before, and there was only one thought in their minds, let Xia Minghui act quickly.

Only he, a disciple of Heiyuan Immortal Venerable and a great immortal cultivator in the realm of Mahayana True Monarch, could resist this sword.

Before Xia Minghui could make a move, the seven-colored sword energy was mixed with the supreme force, killing thousands of experts in the realm of cultivating immortals.

They watched the sword qi slashing down on them, and wanted to curse Zheng Fan aloud.

However, the speed of the sword energy was really too fast. When it slashed fiercely, thousands of experts in the world of cultivating immortals didn't even have time to let out a scream. Their bodies exploded like firecrackers.

This sword of seven-color sword qi killed all the disciples and grandchildren Xia Minghui brought here.

After the killing was completed, the sword energy remained undiminished, and continued to slash towards Xia Minghui fiercely.

Xia Minghui looked at the sword energy displayed by Zheng Fan, his face turned red because he was too angry, and said coldly: "Where does this kid who doesn't know the heights of the world dare to act presumptuously in front of this old man?"

After finishing the words, Xia Minghui stretched out his two fingers and tapped lightly towards the void.

There was a buzzing sound.

Where Xia Minghui pointed with his two fingers, a long and slender sword aura, only the size of his middle finger, appeared with condensed spiritual power.

Although this sword energy is very small, it carries a terrifying coercion.

It seems that the power of this piece of heaven and earth is condensed in this sword energy.

"Die to me!" Xia Minghui roared, and the sword energy formed by the condensed spiritual power of heaven and earth immediately moved towards the colorful sword energy displayed by Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan's face was cold, his eyes were golden, and there was a golden streamer spinning, "Today is not only your disciple, you will die here too."

After the words fell, Xia Minghui's condensed spiritual power long sword and Zheng Fan's colorful sword energy slashed together heavily.

bang.

It was as if a planet exploded in my ears.

The huge explosion shook the void to the point of distorting it, and there was a strange roar.

Xia Minghui's face was gloomy, seeing that the sword energy displayed by Zheng Fan was able to resist his Mahayana realm's means.

He said indifferently: "I didn't expect you to have two talents. It's a pity that you killed my apprentice and grandson, otherwise I could consider taking you as an apprentice."

The strength shown by Zheng Fan really surprised Xia Minghui, and even gave birth to the idea of ​​taking him as a disciple.

Zheng Fan listened to Xia Minghui's words, as if he heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "You deserve me as an apprentice too?"

One must know that Xia Minghui's master, Hei Yuan Xianzun, is his apprentice.

Isn't it a big joke for Heiyuan Xianzun's apprentice to accept his master's master as his apprentice.

(End of this chapter)