Chapter 1693: The Transformed His Highness Shura*

Yi Peng exuded cold murderous intent. He took a deep breath for a long time and calmed his thoughts before detailing the deaths of more than two hundred people.

Half a year ago, Yi Peng had been training the monks on the first floor in accordance with Xiao Fan's requirements, practicing the best combat skills and using the best elixirs.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and people often break through to a higher level.

Yi Peng felt at that time that no one could stop them from making breakthroughs, except for the level of fighting spirits.

But Yi Peng thinks this is not a problem, and the monks on the first floor are not worried about the constraints of the war soul level. They believe that as long as Xiao Fan comes back, they can transcend to a higher realm.

Therefore, even if everyone encounters a bottleneck, they will still practice day and night. When they are tired, they will enter the secret space of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion to rest, and when they feel better, they will continue to practice.

Half a year has passed like this, and everyone on the first floor has made great achievements.

Until half a year ago, there were many injured monks, and they all stayed in the secret space. Originally, Yi Peng was very relieved about the secret realm.

However, what he didn't expect was that the matter happened in the secret realm of space, because someone broke into the secret realm of space.

"When I entered the secret of space, all two hundred and seventy-six brothers were already dead." Yi Peng recalled, sobbing a little as he spoke, and the murderous intent on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Who is it?" Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and said, those were more than two hundred living lives, and they suffered an unreasonable disaster like this!

Then his heart trembled slightly, and he remembered that he suddenly sensed changes in the secret realm of space half a year ago, but because he was in the cemetery of the gods, he could not open the entrance to the secret realm of space.

When he said this, Xiao Fan thought of a figure in his mind, but he was still a little unsure.

"It's the former great elder of the Chu family!" Yi Peng gritted his teeth and said.

"It is indeed him!" Xiao Fan clenched his fists tightly, and his fingernails dug deeply into his palms, almost causing bleeding.

Except for him who gave the entrance to a few extremely trusted people, it was impossible for anyone else to open the secret space of the All Saints Medicine Pavilion.

But there is a special case, that is, the great elder of the Chu family, because the great elder of the Chu family has taken away the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion. If he refines it, it is possible to enter the secret realm of space.

It's just that Xiao Fan always thought that even if the Great Elder refined the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion, he could easily kill him, so he didn't take it to heart.

What he didn't expect was that the great elder of the Chu family happened to enter the secret space of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion when he entered the Cemetery of the Gods, and happened to meet more than two hundred people on the first floor.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was very upset, and two bloody rays shot out from his eyes, and he said in a serious voice: "This has nothing to do with you, it is my fault! If I had captured the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion, maybe I wouldn't have What happened today happened.”

Although he said this, Xiao Fan also knew that in order to protect Xiao Ling'er, he had to give up the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion.

"Where is he now?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"It should be in the secret realm of space." Yi Peng said fiercely. He wanted to kill the elder of the Chu family immediately to avenge the more than two hundred brothers who died.

"Sir, we have also entered it, but that old guy can control the power of the secret space to suppress us. Moreover, we are afraid of damaging the secret space, so we dare not take action with all our strength." Jin Jia said solemnly.

"It's just a secret space. How important are the lives of my brothers in Shura Hall?" Xiao Fan glared angrily, and a cold murderous aura enveloped the entire place.

Jin Jia trembled all over and suddenly did not dare to speak anymore. Only then did he realize that the aura exuding from Xiao Fan was more terrifying than Zhuo Tianhong.

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, put away his murderous intention, and said in a solemn voice: "Call the other brothers out."

Yi Peng originally thought that Xiao Fan was going to the secret realm of space to take revenge, but he didn't expect that to be the case. Without hesitation, he took out the sound transmission jade talisman and said a few words.

In an instant, figures rushed out of the forest and stood neatly in a square formation.

When they saw Xiao Fan, everyone's eyes became hot and they respectfully said: "Meet the Palace Master."

Although they are practicing here, they have also heard a lot about Xiao Fan from outside. Xiao Fan has become the most admired idol in everyone's hearts.

"Brothers, as the master of the palace, I am very pleased with your progress. As a brother, it was my mistake to fail to protect the dead brothers. Don't worry, Xiao will definitely avenge the dead brothers." Xiao Fan looked at He said loudly to the whole audience.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan had a thought, and several figures suddenly appeared. Everyone could not help but widen their eyes. Those figures turned out to be exactly the same as Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan ignored everyone's gazes and continued: "Xiao once promised you something, and now he has done what he said. The ninth-grade fighting spirit is just the starting point. I believe that one day, everyone will reach a higher level!"

After the words fell, Xiao Fan and the eight soul clones moved at the same time. Several people's hands slapped the nine people's foreheads at the same time, and a majestic divine power poured into everyone's body.

Immediately afterwards, something happened that shocked everyone. Above the heads of the nine people selected by Xiao Fan, ninth-grade fighting spirits suddenly appeared, and some were even divine-grade fighting spirits.

Even though everyone in the Shura Hall had seen Xiao Fan's methods before, their hearts were extremely uneasy now. The ninth-grade war spirit came so casually, and this method was too terrifying.

Long Chen and Jian Luo were also surprised. They had never seen such a method before.

However, this was just the beginning. Xiao Fan and the eight soul clones shuttled among the more than 600 monks on the first floor, changing a person's fighting spirit in less than ten breaths.

This speed made everyone speechless. Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others were speechless when they thought of the hardships others had to go through to awaken their fighting spirits.

Undoubtedly, people like Shura Hall are lucky, each of them can have a ninth-grade fighting spirit.

At the same time, they are also unfortunate. They may have to face the invasion of alien races before they have grown up.

Ling Feng and others are also looking forward to what the people like Shura Hall can achieve if they are given enough time to grow up.

Time passed slowly. An hour later, more than 600 people all possessed ninth-grade fighting spirits. Xiao Fan's face turned slightly pale.

Even the light of the white stone in the palace dimmed. With more than 600 fighting spirits of rank nine or above, the energy of the white stone also consumed a lot, but he felt that it was all worth it.

During this process, many people broke through one after another, and the roar was endless. Ling Feng and others quickly isolated those monks who broke through.

Some people are unable to continue to break through just because of the restrictions on the level of fighting souls. Now that they have ninth-grade fighting souls, their shackles are naturally broken, and breakthroughs are just a matter of course.

Seeing all this, Xiao Fan smiled with satisfaction, and with a thought, the eight soul clones disappeared.

"Thank you, Master!" The monk on the first floor immediately paid his respects.

"No need to thank me, you deserve this. The future of Shura Palace will depend on everyone's joint efforts." Xiao Fan shook his head.

Then a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "You will have to pay a sufficient price for killing my Shura Hall brothers. Now, everyone will come with me to avenge the two hundred and seventy-six dead brothers!"

With his hand in hand, Xiao Fan opened a hole in the void. A familiar breath came to his face, and Xiao Fan stepped in with murderous intent.

Everyone knew that it was the transmission channel leading to the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion. At this moment, everyone stepped into it without any hesitation.