Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 979 A Dead Man

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Xia Minghui laughed angrily, "I'm not qualified to accept you as a disciple? Who do you think you are? Are you a genius from the Gu clan, or from the Stone clan, or from the Yan clan?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, and said with a sneer, "No matter what kind of genius you are, my master is Heiyuan Immortal Venerable, and I am not afraid of the forces behind you at all."

Listening to Xia Minghui's words, Zheng Fan clenched the colorful long sword in his hand, not wanting to talk too much nonsense with him.

He tortured his wife Xu Wanqing like a bloody man, and even thought of turning her into a furnace.

No matter what, Zheng Fan will let him die. Not only will his body disappear, but his soul will also be tortured for thousands of years until he dies.

Xia Minghui looked at the hatred in Zheng Fan's eyes, and a playful look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Previously, Zheng Fan slaughtered all his disciples and grandchildren.

Then I have to have a good time, and finally get Xu Wanqing done in front of him.

Xia Minghui stretched out his right hand towards the void, and suddenly dark clouds covered it, and a strong wind blew up.

The long sword formed by the condensed spiritual power of countless paths filled the void.

The moment the spiritual sword appeared, it roared towards Zheng Fan with bursts of piercing sound.

Zheng Fan took out a large vat with nine-headed green dragons engraved on the body that he bought in Yancheng earlier from the magic treasure.

The Nine Dragon Tank was suspended in the void, staggering, as if it was about to shatter into pieces at any moment.

Zheng Fan's tone was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, "This is a gift from me to your master."

After the words fell, the Nine-Dragon Tank engraved with nine-headed green dragons burst into a dazzling blue halo and shot straight into the sky.

Zheng Fan circulated the Jiuxuan Linggong in his body, and punched the Jiulong cylinder fiercely with both fists.

Boom!
The loud sound came from the Jiulong tank and spread in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the nine-headed green dragon engraved on the Nine-Dragon Vat, as if it had come to life, uttered deafening dragon chants, emerging from the Nine-Dragon Vat.

Each of them has the strength of the peak of the combined body state, and the nine heads added together can even exert the strength of the Mahayana True Monarch state.

Now the nine-headed green dragons radiated dragon power, directly breaking all the long swords of spiritual power that Xia Minghui had unleashed, turning them into wisps of gas and dissipating them.

Xia Minghui saw the nine lifelike green dragons hovering in the void, his brows were furrowed.

Previously, I planned to play and tease Zheng Fan, but I didn't expect this kid to have such a thing.

He has heard of the power of the Nine Dragons Tank, if he doesn't handle it carefully.

Even if he is a Mahayana True Monarch, he will die a miserable death.

Xia Minghui took out a long spear emitting purple light from the treasure storage.

He looked at Zheng Fan, who was stepping on the void, and said with a sneer, "Since I was promoted to the Mahayana realm, I have never used a magic weapon to kill an enemy."

After Xia Minghui finished speaking, he said harshly, "It's your honor that you were able to die in my spiritual weapon today."

While speaking, Xia Minghui's figure flickered, and he disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Xia Minghui had already appeared in front of a green dragon, brandishing a long spear emitting purple light, and stabbing fiercely at the body of the green dragon.

Zheng Fan looked at Xia Minghui's methods and didn't force him directly.

There is only two words difference between Mahayana Realm and Fusion Realm, but it is actually an insurmountable gap.

If it weren't for the Nine Dragon Vat and other items, Zheng Fan, even if Du Jie Xian respected the new cultivation, would undoubtedly die.

Zheng Fan immediately unleashed his majestic spiritual power, controlled the nine-headed green dragon, and assassinated the menacing Xia Minghui.

boom.

Before Xia Minghui could stab his spear, he immediately stopped and stepped back dozens of steps.

Another green dragon, because Xia Minghui backed away, hit the ground heavily with its huge body, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

"I'll see how long you can last." Xia Minghui held the purple air spear with a serious expression.

He didn't believe that Zheng Fan's spiritual power could be strong enough to control the nine-headed green dragon for 10 minutes.

Zheng Fan ignored Xia Minghui's words.

There is only one thought in his mind now, to kill Xia Minghui's body and torture his soul for thousands of years.

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't talk to him, Xia Minghui said to himself: "When your mental strength fails and you can't control these nine-headed green dragons, it will be your death."

"At that time, these three little beauties will be in my pocket." Xia Minghui is only interested in Xu Wanqing who has a mysterious body.

As for Xie Feifei and Zheng Jiayi, it was just to stimulate Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan still didn't speak, and the nine-headed green dragon he was driving formed a special formation, encircling Xia Minghui in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, the nine-headed green dragons opened their mouths together, concentrating the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, ready to destroy Xia Minghui.

Xia Minghui snorted coldly, his body glowed like blood.

He hid in the light, resisting the attack of the nine-headed green dragon.

Zheng Fan took out all the 21 pieces of colorful jade that he had obtained in Yancheng from the magic treasure.

The colorful jade stones are suspended in the void, and the jade stones tremble slightly, bursting out with colorful rays of light.

With a wave of Zheng Fan's hand, 21 colorful jade stones immediately circled towards Xia Minghui.

Xia Minghui's face was solemn, and when he was constantly resisting the attack of the nine-headed green dragon, he noticed 21 colorful jade stones.

He was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zheng Fan to be a master of enchantment formation.

Xia Minghui shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, you and I have become rivals. Even if you are extremely talented, you have to die here today."

He has been accumulating the power of the purple air spear in his hand.

As long as the power of the purple air spear is accumulated to a certain level, use the terrifying method of Mahayana True Monarch.

The nine-headed green dragon indicated that it would be crushed into a blood mist.

Standing behind Zheng Fan, Xie Feifei watched Zheng Fan control the nine-headed green dragon against Xia Minghui. He didn't kill Xia Minghui with one blow as usual.

She frowned slightly, and said with a serious expression: "Sister Jiayi, will my cousin's husband not be able to beat him?"

Zheng Jiayi shook her head, nodded again and said, "Trust me, brother, it's definitely possible."

Xie Feifei nodded lightly, if Zheng Fan didn't let them go forward.

The two of them had already charged forward, even if they died, they would tear a piece of skin off Xia Minghui's body.

Bound by golden ropes, Xu Wanqing, whose body was dripping with blood, watched Zheng Fan fighting a Mahayana True Monarch with his own strength.

She looked solemn, but she couldn't speak, she could only silently pray in her heart that Zheng Fan was safe.

Xu Wanqing knew better than anyone else how terrifying the strength of a Mahayana True Monarch was.

Even if Zheng Fan formed a temporary opponent with Xia Minghui under the guise of foreign power, it would not last forever after all.

Once Zheng Fan made a mistake, he would die immediately.

Xia Minghui looked at the nine-headed green dragon for so long, but he still hadn't escaped from Zheng Fan's control. He laughed and said, "It seems that I still underestimated you."

He thought he had already given Zheng Fan a high evaluation, but he didn't expect this evaluation to be too low.

But these are not important, because Zheng Fan is a dead person in his eyes.

It doesn't make much difference whether the evaluation is high or low.

(End of this chapter)