Chapter 1678 Bloodline Metamorphosis

"Stop!" Seeing Xiao Fan's actions, the previous generation Shura Hall Master immediately shouted, his eyes almost bulging out of his head.

Unfortunately, the moment his voice sounded, Xiao Fan had already swallowed all the golden blood in the jade bottle, as if the contents in the bottle were rare delicacies in the world.

The Lord of Shura Palace Cannian cursed secretly, you said you would give it a try, is this just a try?

A bottle of King Shura's essence and blood was actually swallowed by you in one gulp?

You know, even three drops almost killed me. If you swallow a bottle of blood essence in one gulp, even if you are a god, you will probably explode!

"Hiccup~" Xiao Fan burped, and the endless fire around him surged out in vain, instantly filling the entire room with a mighty force, as if it was about to break through the obstruction of the surrounding soul patterns.

At the same time, Xiao Fan's blood boiled completely, and his whole body seemed to be burned by the sun. He could not resist the scorching temperature at all.

And more than that, in his meridians, an extremely majestic force surged towards his meridians, impacting the surrounding meridians like a river bursting its banks.

Xiao Fan had a look of pain on his face, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode. Moreover, the power was still increasing, and his abdomen felt hot.

"Quickly, run the endless battle technique!" Can Nian, the previous generation of Shura Palace Master, shouted. He was also frightened by Xiao Fan's scene. He was the same way back then.

Fortunately, he only swallowed three drops of essence and blood. Even if he finally refined the power, it was equivalent to going through hell. After that, he never dared to try again.

Now, Xiao Fan swallowed the whole piece of essence and blood, saying that the God of War realm, even the God realm, may not be able to withstand it.

There was no need for the Master of Shura Hall to scream with regret, Xiao Fan himself quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, and the endless battle tactics in the meridians quickly started to guide the power of Shura essence and blood.

At this time, he felt as if his soul was being pricked by a needle, and a mysterious power escaped from his blood and penetrated into his soul.

Xiao Fan could easily feel that his soul was getting stronger at a terrifying speed.

The soul that was originally the Seventh Transformation God of War has now surpassed the Eighth Transformation God of War and is heading straight towards the Nine Transformations God of War.

If this continues, there is great hope for soul strength to break through to God of War perfection, but this is not what Xiao Fan wants, because only with a solid foundation can he go further.

Of course, what he is most worried about now is not how strong the soul can become, but how to dissolve that power.

In an instant, Xiao Fan's soul instantly divided into eight parts. Together with the soul body, nine parts of the soul absorbed the power at the same time, but it was still far from enough.

There were cracks on his body surface, and traces of blood escaped, seeping into the black robes. The divine power all over his body was agitated, and he was extremely domineering.

When the previous generation Shura Hall Master saw this, he was extremely worried. The energy contained in a bottle of blood essence, not to mention a six-transformation God of War, even a perfect God of War, could also explode.

Xiao Fan's body began to tremble violently, and the domineering energy fluctuations broke through many of Xiao Fan's meridians, and his whole body seemed to be out of control.

"Kill God!" Xiao Fan roared. It was impossible for him to swallow this energy by himself. He had to rely on other things.

God Killer is the best helper. As long as it is divinity, God Killer can devour it, and the divinity contained in King Shura's essence and blood is not ordinary rich.

Without Xiao Fan's control, the God-killing Beast began to absorb the majestic energy.

Not only that, Soul Eater also began to devour it. He relied on energy to advance, and the energy contained in King Shura's essence and blood was the best tonic for it.

However, it is still not enough. If Xiao Fan and the others can hold the energy in a basin, then the energy contained in King Shura's essence and blood is like a pond.

Even if they were added together, they still couldn't contain this majestic energy.

Xiao Fan felt as if his scalp was going to explode, and he thought quickly, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

"By the way, I still have white stones and a small world!" Xiao Fan quickly opened the entrance to the small world, and the pure energy suddenly surged towards the small world like a flood that broke a bank.

There was a rumble in the small world, and the whole world was trembling. One can imagine the violence of this energy.

In addition, white stones also appeared in the palace, shining with faint light. What surprised Xiao Fan was that the white stones devoured energy the fastest.

With the influx of pure energy, the white stone became crystal clear, like a gem, which looked particularly dazzling in the dark palace.

Xiao Fan was extremely uneasy in his heart. Even if he broke through to the God of War realm, he could no longer see through the white stone.

Simply speaking, the speed at which the white stone absorbs energy is far beyond the comparison between God Killer and Soul Devourer.

"If you insist on letting something bear the divine calamity, would a white stone be feasible?" Xiao Fan's eyes were shining brightly, and he thought to himself.

He quickly calmed down. Now was not the time to think about these things, but how to dissolve the energy of King Shura's essence and blood.

Feeling the changes in his blood, Xiao Fan was surprised. He saw a strange energy surge in his blood, and the originally red blood slowly turned into blood gold.

At first, the golden blood could barely suppress the blood, but in the end, the two forces were in a strange balance.

"Shouldn't it be gold?" Xiao Fan wondered, but soon he thought of something: "By the way, I still have the blood of the divine dragon, and the blood of the divine dragon is not weaker than the blood of the heavenly Shura!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan had the urge to vomit blood. If he had known better, he would not be so impulsive. Even if he did not refine the blood of King Shura, he might not be able to suppress Ye Jiuyou.

In this way, there is no need for me to bear the pain of such violent energy. If it were another person, he would probably burst.

But now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in regretting.

Fortunately, the essence and blood of King Shura in his body had slowly stabilized. Although it was still destroying his body, it was within his tolerance.

What Xiao Fan didn't know was that if the Shenlong bloodline hadn't suppressed the Shura bloodline, even if he tried his best, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the explosion of King Shura's essence and blood.

"It's really not an ordinary pain!" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and persisted. He could clearly feel that his Shura bloodline was undergoing some kind of transformation.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan calmed down. If he couldn't make full use of this power, he would be really sorry for himself.

Just as Xiao Fan entered a state of trance, the previous generation of Shura Hall Master's residual thoughts was extremely restless, and he looked at Xiao Fan as if he were looking at a monster.

"You can actually withstand it?" Cannian, the master of Shura Palace, looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief, with a bitter look on his face: "It's really annoying to compare people to others. Maybe there is hope for the War Soul Continent."

When he said the last words, Lord Shura showed a happy smile on his face. He looked up to the sky, as if he had seen through all the obstacles. He slightly raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Ye Jiuyou, before the end, who will win or lose?" Unknown.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining thoughts of Master Shura slowly turned into a shower of light and dissipated in the room.

Only Xiao Fan was sitting cross-legged on the spot, like an old monk in meditation. Some kind of transformation was slowly taking place in him.