Zhang Badao was so angry that he jumped on his feet and wished he could strangle Tang Fan to death.
"It wasn't there!"
Tang Fan insisted, performing beautifully and innocently: "I don't want to be like this either. Who knows where the holy stone has gone. Maybe it turned into spiritual energy and merged into the earth of the Five Immortals Sect to nourish it."
Disciple, you can still use your remaining energy..."
"Nonsense, that is the most precious treasure of our Five Immortals Sect. It has been observed by several ancestors and has never...disappeared!"
Zhang Badao reached out and pinched Tang Fan's shoulder, exuding pressure, and said angrily: "I showed you that it was already created by nature, you can't take it away!"
Tang Fan felt the murderous aura on Zhang Badao's body, and the Panshan Jing was running in his body, struggling to resist it.
But the power of the Divine Transformation Realm is not something he can resist. Even if he has formed a physical body and is protected by the Panshan Sutra and dragon scales, he still feels very uncomfortable at the moment and feels like he is about to be squashed.
However, Tang Fan was stubborn by nature, and the more he behaved, the more he wanted to challenge. He gritted his teeth, his face turned red from suppressing it, and there was a clicking sound coming from his body, but he held on without softening at all.
"Bang!"
The ground beneath Tang Fan's feet shattered, and his legs sank deeply into the soil, up to his knees.
"Even if you kill me, I won't do it!"
Tang Fan roared angrily, spitting out hot breath from his mouth. His whole body was burning hot, and blood was emanating from his back, as if it was about to burn.
What a strong body!
Zhang Badao was secretly frightened. He knew that Tang Fan was a physical practitioner, and he had just received the order from the Seventeenth Patriarch to test it.
"Boy, your cultivation has improved again!"
Zhang Badao withdrew his cultivation and turned to look at the Seventeenth Ancestor.
The Seventeenth Ancestor nodded silently. Most people did not have the confidence to resist the strong men of the divine world with the strength of their physical body alone.
"You're crushing me!"
Tang Fan jumped out of the ground, gasping for breath. Fortunately, Zhang Badao was able to withdraw his pressure in time, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured.
Zhang Badao said angrily: "You can't get my holy stone back even if I kill you!"
Tang Fan was a little embarrassed, so he reached out and took out a low-grade spiritual stone from the Qiankun Bag, and said eagerly: "Or, I'll give you a spiritual stone in return."
"roll!"
Zhang Badao raised his foot and kicked Tang Fan in the butt.
"I am your uncle, and you are doing the following!"
Tang Fan hurriedly dodged and flew into the air.
"never mind!"
The Seventeenth Ancestor smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "You melt it, that's your ability!"
"Well……"
Tang Fan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't expect this old guy to see it, and he smiled awkwardly.
With his mind, he immediately guessed the intention of Zhang Badao's previous release of pressure.
"Did I melt it? Maybe, my cultivation is indeed a little higher, thank you!"
Tang Fan pretended to be thoughtful and slowly slipped back.
"Old witch, let me go quickly or I'll kill you!"
Suddenly, a childish voice came from above.
"It's over..."
As soon as Tang Fan heard this voice, he knew something bad was going to happen.
Sure enough, a black shadow flew out, it was Elder Heifeng next to Young Master Ying.
She was also holding a little boy in her hand, it was Xiao Lei who had been beaten to a black and bruised face.
"Master, please save me quickly, I was beaten by these old witches!"
Xiao Lei saw Tang Fan and immediately asked for help.
Elder Heifeng fell in front of several people. She first bowed to the Seventeenth Patriarch and the Headmaster, then turned to look at Tang Fan and said coldly: "Is he one of yours?"
Tang Fan did not answer, but asked: "With your identity, you would bully a child, don't you think this is too much?"
Elder Heifeng snorted coldly: "Why don't you ask him what he did!"
Tang Fan said boldly: "No matter what he did, you should not beat him like this!"
"you……"
"I am the young ancestor of the Five Immortals Sect, who gave you the right to teach me a lesson?"
Tang Fan kept insisting and didn't even ask what Xiaolei had done.
He didn't dare to ask, and if he asked, he would be wrong and simply adopt a tyrannical attitude.
"Ye Tang!"
Elder Heifeng was furious. Tang Fan's unreasonableness simply exceeded her imagination.
"Nephew of the Eighth Dao Master, this person has no ancestors. What crime should he be guilty of?"
Tang Fan asked proudly with his hands behind his back.
"this……"
Before Zhang Badao could speak, Elder Heifeng said first: "Headmaster, this child sneaked into Yingzu's residence. We questioned him, but he was still unconvinced, so we had to capture him!"
Zhang Badao nodded to show that he understood, looked at Tang Fan and said: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter Yingzu's residence. This..."
"He doesn't know that's Yingzu's residence!"
Tang Fan glared at Elder Heifeng in rebuttal, then looked at Xiao Lei and asked, "You don't know, do you?"
Xiao Lei shook his head and said: "I don't know, I...I was chasing a butterfly at the time, and I accidentally chased it into the yard. These old witches beat me without any explanation..."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Elder Heifeng heard Xiaolei opening his eyes and making up nonsense, and said angrily: "You were obviously peeping, Yingzu was about to take a bath at that time, you..."
"He is still a child and you are too sensitive!"
Tang Fan didn't give Hei Feng a chance to speak, and rushed to her and said, "According to what you said, there should be a rule in my residence from now on. Anyone who breaks in without permission will die!"
"Hmph, how dare you, a country boy with no education, dare to compare with Ying Zu, you are the only one..."
Hei Feng's mouth was not blocked, and he opened his mouth to poke Tang Fan's painful spot.
"Old witch, I gave you face!"
Tang Fan was furious on the spot, his whole body's cultivation exploded, he unleashed his full speed and slammed into him fiercely.
"How dare you..."
Elder Heifeng only felt that Tang Fan turned into a black shadow, and a blazing energy rushed straight into his chest, as if a mountain was crashing into him.
Because the distance between the two was too close, she had no chance to dodge.
"Yetang!"
Zhang Badao secretly regretted it. He did not expect that things would develop to this point.
"Why don't I dare!"
While Tang Fan was speaking, he bumped heavily into Elder Heifeng.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and Elder Heifeng wailed, rolled his body backwards, and flew out violently.
Even if she is a Nascent Soul, she is still not as powerful as Tang Fan if she is stronger than her physical body.
What's more, she was not prepared at all.
She did not expect that Tang Fan would dare to attack her in front of the headmaster and the Seventeenth Ancestor. This move had broken the rules.
"You asked for this!"
Tang Fan caught Xiao Lei back the moment she flew out.
"Thank you, Master..."
Xiao Lei blinked, knowing that he had caused a big trouble.
"Go back!"
Tang Fan threw Xiao Lei to the ground and speeded up again to chase Elder Heifeng.
"Today, I will show you how I, a country boy, teach you a lesson for looking down on others!"
"I'm not even afraid of Yingzu, why should I be afraid of a dog next to her!"
"Old witch, please accept your fate!"
"Bang bang..."
The void made a sound as Tang Fan's cultivation exploded. As soon as Elder Heifeng stabilized his body in the air, he looked up and saw that Tang Fan had already rushed in front of him.
"What an arrogant boy!"
Elder Heifeng said that he must resist.
"If you ask me, it's not crazy enough!"
The moment she raised her hand, Tang Fan punched out, hitting her right shoulder.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, Elder Heifeng's left arm dropped, and his shoulder blade was broken.
"ah!"
Elder Heifeng wailed, the breath in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"You bastard, you're looking for death!"
"You are the one seeking death!"
With Tang Fan's character, he would not give the other party a chance as long as he took action.
His foot followed closely and kicked Elder Heifeng in the lower abdomen.
"ah!"
Elder Heifeng screamed again, his body arched into a shrimp, and he suddenly fell downwards.
Tang Fan followed closely behind, seemingly not wanting to let her go.
"Stop it!"
Zhang Badao flew in front of Tang Fan, his face as heavy as water.
At the same time, another figure flew out and caught Elder Heifeng.
This person was wearing a red dress, revealing her plump, snow-white thighs, which were plump and very proud.
She held Elder Heifeng steady, looked up at Tang Fan, and said, "You shouldn't hit my people either..."
"I'll fight you!"
After Elder Heifeng stood firm, regardless of his injuries, he made a gesture and rushed towards Tang Fan.
The black air behind her turned into a huge bat...