Chapter 1540 The First Generation Shura Palace Master?

Chapter 1540 The first generation Shura Palace Master?

A drop of blood can make a monk in the God of War realm ignore the suppression of the power of the cemetery of the gods. This blood is naturally not easy.

However, if the blood was from the Nine Nether Demon God, then it would be different.

Saying the words Jiuyou Demon God, Xiao Fan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It wasn't his random guess, but in his knowledge, only the legendary Jiuyou Demon God possessed such overbearing blood.

For a while, Xiao Fan hesitated, thinking about the consequences of devouring the blood of the Nine Nether Demons.

This drop of Nine Nether Demon God's blood must contain the power of Nine Nether Demon God, perhaps because the cemetery of the gods also contains the remaining divine power of Nine Nether Demon God, so swallowing this drop of blood can ignore the suppression of the mysterious power.

However, if this drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood is too domineering, so powerful that Xiao Fan can control it, the consequences will be disastrous.

Xiao Fan stared at this drop of Jiuyou Demon Blood for a long time, he hesitated for a while.

"The memory of that person just now shows that Ming Luo gave at least thirty drops of Jiuyou demon blood to the God of War Temple before allowing them to enter the cemetery of the gods. The restricted area of ​​the gods." Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, thinking quickly in his heart.

After a pause, he thought again: "Last time I killed more than a dozen God of War Realm Ming Luo, and there are as many as ten people in the God of War Realm who came in this time, including Ming Luo, and there are many mid-stage God of War Realm powerhouses among them.

Moreover, Ming Luo has a special way to find my location, if you don't swallow this drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood, it is almost impossible to escape from their hands. "

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, he knew without thinking that he had to swallow this drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood.

What Xiao Fan couldn't figure out was how did Ming Luo find himself when he just entered the forbidden zone of the gods?

"It doesn't matter, now that you know this, just be careful in the future." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said, with a wave of his hand, the drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood was suddenly swallowed by him.

At the moment of the entrance, the Shura blood in Xiao Fan's body suddenly boiled, like boiling water, turbulent and chaotic.

"This is?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable expression. He clearly felt that the drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood had merged with his Shura blood.

Moreover, the two bloodlines seem to have the same origin, how could Xiao Fan not be shocked by this?

"Impossible, Jiuyou demon blood and Shura blood are not the same." Xiao Fan shook his head violently.

If the Shura blood in his body came from the Nine Nether Demon God, then wouldn't the Shura Palace lineage have the same origin as the Nine Nether Demon God?

For a while, Xiao Fan couldn't accept this fact. You know, he has always hated the Nine Nether Demon God. In Xiao Fan's heart, the blood of the Nine Nether Demon God is dirty.

But now, the facts told him that the Asura bloodline that he was proud of might actually come from the Nine Nether Demon God, how could this make Xiao Fan calm?

Xiao Fan's eyes were wide open, he was absent-minded for a long time, and his heart was extremely restless. After a while, he began to search for the records of Shura's bloodline and Jiuyou Demon God in Shura's inheritance.

Unfortunately, in Shura's inheritance, there is nothing about the connection between the two, and there is no information recorded at all.

At this moment, Xiao Fan felt light all over his body, and an extremely domineering force rolled through his meridians, even trying to break through a certain kind of restraint.

"Asura Profound Truth, Life and Death Profound Truth?" Xiao Fan exclaimed in amazement. There were two mysterious forces around him, which were exactly the two profound powers he had comprehended.

The power that was suppressed by the forbidden zone of the gods just now really came back? Can I use the power of God of War?

But Xiao Fan was not happy, instead he had a gloomy face. His mind was full of doubts. He really couldn't figure out why Shura's blood had the same origin as the Nine Nether Demon God's blood.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a bloody light beam howled out from between Xiao Fan's eyebrows, and condensed into a figure in the void. This scene made Xiao Fan jump, and his figure couldn't help but retreat several steps.

"Who are you?" Xiao Fan exclaimed, staring at the figure coldly.

In front of him was a phantom in the appearance of a middle-aged man. He looked about fifty years old, and he was wearing a scarlet battle armor, with a heroic appearance.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, his face is as sharp as a knife, and his whole body exudes an aura of dominance.

Although it is just a phantom, it exudes an invincible aura, which can break through the nine heavens, and step on the nine secluded worlds, even the sky and the earth seem extremely small in front of him.

Even though Xiao Fan can now display his strength in the early stages of the God of War realm, he still feels his insignificance in front of this middle-aged man.

In just a split second, Xiao Fan's face turned extremely pale. If it wasn't for his extremely firm will, he might not even be able to stand firmly.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Fan indifferently, shook his head and said, "Which generation of successor are you? The blood of Shura is so thin?"

Xiao Fan frowned. Although the middle-aged man's phantom was powerful, it didn't seem to be malicious towards him, and he could feel that the middle-aged man contained the same aura as himself.

Most importantly, the words of the middle-aged man moved Xiao Fan's expression.

He quickly calmed down, took a deep breath and said, "Xiao Fan, the nineteenth generation Shura Palace Master."

"Is it the nineteenth generation? No wonder." The middle-aged man frowned, raised his hand and looked towards the sky, as if he had fallen into a distant memory.

Xiao Fan didn't bother him, and quietly waited for the middle-aged man, with a flash of curiosity in his eyes.

After a long time, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, sighed deeply, and said, "This world has survived for nearly 20,000 years, and it still exists. It's not bad."

Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man strangely, wondering in his heart, should the War Soul Continent be destroyed 20,000 years ago?

In Xiao Fan's memory, the biggest battle in the Soul Continent happened ten thousand years ago.

But Xiao Fan quickly came back to his senses, he couldn't help staring his eyes wide, and said in surprise, "This person is actually from 20,000 years ago?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Xiao Fan again, and he was slightly surprised: "The blood of the blood god dragon? That old man Di Cang actually gave you a human being with his blood?"

"It's just a coincidence." Xiao Fan said quickly, but he didn't react for a while.

"What a coincidence, that old thing's body must have been rotten. You have guarded him for so long, and it is considered that the fat water does not flow to outsiders." The middle-aged man said again, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

Even though he was called Emperor Old Man, there was a trace of respect in his eyes.

Xiao Fan was silent, but he quickly came back to his senses, looked at the middle-aged man in surprise, and his heart was even more turbulent.

Recalling the conversation with Di Cang in his mind, he looked at the middle-aged man at a loss, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Senior, are you the first Shura Palace Master?"

No wonder Xiao Fan was so surprised. He remembered that Di Cang said that Di Cang and the first Shura Palace Master were good friends, and that their lineage had been guarding the blood dragon's body.

Combined with the middle-aged man's words just now, Xiao Fan instantly had this guess in his mind.

With Xiao Fan's temperament, few people can surprise him so much, but the person in front of him is definitely a legendary figure, so it is reasonable for Xiao Fan to be so shocked.

He stared at the middle-aged man with scorching eyes, waiting for his answer.