Chapter 1936 Are You Looking for Me?

Xiao Fan mentally exited the palace and looked at the corpse of the huge blood spirit Mingkun on the sea. His eyes were extremely cold and he thought to himself: "Why is this necessary?"

He gave Blood Spirit Mingkun a way to live, but it was a pity that Blood Spirit Mingkun didn't cherish it. Xiao Fan naturally didn't feel any guilt when he killed him.

As he examined his hand, Xiao Fan's fingertips suddenly shot out a stream of light, flying towards the corpse of Blood Spirit Mingkun.

The next moment, the huge corpse was seen decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although Blood Spirit Mingkun is dead, its body is still extremely precious, and its body contains unimaginable essence, so Xiao Fan naturally cannot waste it.

Likewise, Soul Eater doesn't want to waste it. After all, Blood Spirit Mingkun was once at the peak of a god. Even though he fell to the early stage of a god, the essence in his body is much stronger than that of an ordinary early god.

It has to be said that Xiao Fan's harvest this time when fishing in the Blood Lake was not ordinary.

He didn't know whether God Killer and Soul Devourer could break through to the God Realm, but the gains from the distance between the two beasts were definitely not small, at least they were one step closer to the God Realm.

"Go to the small world to refine it." Xiao Fan groaned softly, and when he reached his hand, the huge corpse of Blood Spirit Mingkun suddenly disappeared on the lake.

It would definitely take a long time to devour the soul of such a big corpse, and Xiao Fan didn't want to wait here.

In the palm of his hand, there was a blood-colored crystal, and a breathtaking aura emanated from the blood-colored crystal.

"Keep it for now." With a thought, Xiao Fan sealed up the blood-colored crystal. This thing was much more precious than the body of Blood Spirit Mingkun. Xiao Fan had not yet thought of a way to dispose of it.

Xiao Fan stood quietly on the water, frowning slightly, but he was a little unhappy at the moment.

"My soul has swallowed the power of thousands of mystical fishes, but I can't break through to the realm of gods. Does it mean that my destiny and the crystal of divine power must be merged?" Xiao Fan thought in his heart.

If it had been anyone else, their souls would have been able to devour the power of so many mystical fishes, and they would probably have died from the strain.

But Xiao Fan's soul body was able to hold on, and it was still tempering the remaining power of the mysterious fish.

He felt a little regretful. If he had known earlier, he should have asked Shen Wuwu about the method for a lifeless person to break through to the realm of gods.

Then Xiao Fan shook his head again. Although he believed that Shen Wuwu would not harm him, he did not want his lifeless secret to be exposed to anyone.

Yun Pan'er also warned him before that he should not let others know about his lifeless person.

"By the way, since Yun Pan'er knows that I am a lifeless person, maybe she knows how to break through." Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He secretly made a decision to ask Yun Pan'er again when he had the opportunity to return to War Soul Continent.

"Shiyu, boss, second child, everyone is waiting for me. I will be back soon." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and looked up to the sky with a sigh.

Killing the Blood Spirit Mingkun also gave Xiao Fan a clear understanding of his own strength. Even when facing the early stage of the God Realm, he had the strength to fight.

Now, Xiao Fan has also touched upon the 10th percentile of the mysteries of life and death. He was once again wandering between life and death after being sneak-attacked by Blood Spirit Mingkun just now.

Maybe it won't be long before Xiao Fan can comprehend the ten percent secret of life and death and break through to the peak of the God of War realm.

Blood Spirit Mingkun was the first powerful person in the God realm that Xiao Fan killed, but he was definitely not the last.

After glancing at the surface of the lake, Xiao Fan gathered his thoughts. There were not many arcane fish left in the blood lake, and the rest would soon disappear.

There is no need to stay in this blood lake any longer.

"Eight hundred divine fishes are enough for the Shura Palace." Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes, suddenly jumped into the air, and flew towards the sky at high speed.

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A few hours ago, due to the uprising of the mysterious divine fish in the Blood Lake, the monks who participated in the fishing in the Blood Lake were frightened and rushed towards the four exits without hesitation.

The monks in the ancient city of Shura were also inexplicably surprised when they saw the people participating in blood lake fishing rushing ashore.

"What's going on? There are still several days left for fishing in Blood Lake, isn't it? Why is everyone ashore?"

"I heard that the Mysterious Divine Fish was rioting, and the monks suffered heavy casualties. At least 50% of the monks were buried in the belly of the fish. Although everyone wants to get the Mystical Divine Fish, they still have to live to enjoy it."

"This year's blood lake fishing is really full of strange sights. Nothing bad will happen."

"Look, isn't that Leng Tong? He is in such a mess, so where can the others be?"

The crowd looked at the monks who came ashore with inexplicable horror. Those who managed to come back alive were more or less embarrassed.

Some people secretly rejoiced that they had not participated in the blood lake fishing, otherwise their lives might have been decided there.

Leng Tong quickly left the exit with some people and disappeared into the crowd. He was still holding a breath in his heart, so he naturally wanted to find someone to vent to.

Time passed, and a few hours later, where Tianyun Pavilion was, Zhuo Tianhong and his party also stepped ashore. Several people looked extremely solemn as they scanned the crowd.

They risked their lives and walked around the Blood Lake, but they still didn't see Xiao Fan, and everyone had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

They originally hoped that Xiao Fan had already landed ashore, but there was no trace of Xiao Fan in the crowd.

"Go back to the inn and wait for the young master. I believe he will come back." Jianluo said first. He didn't want anything to happen to Xiao Fan.

A few people nodded, and everyone was a little confused without Xiao Fan as their backbone.

"Catch them!" Jianluo and his party had just taken a few steps when an angry shout suddenly rang out, and then, powerful auras instantly enveloped them.

The monks around them retreated in shock, making way for a way. After a while, figures suddenly surrounded Jianluo and the others in the center, looking at them with murderous intent.

Then, a figure emerged from the crowd, staring at Jianluo and the others with a cold expression.

"Leng Tong, it's you again!" Xiao Tianyang looked at the visitor angrily. Leng Tong kept making trouble for them again and again, and no one could stand it.

"If you dare to kill the son of my Asura Mountain inheritance, none of you can escape this time." Leng Tong grinned and looked at Xiao Tianyang and the others.

In the blood lake, he suffered several losses, and he could not swallow this breath no matter what.

He was no match for Zhuo Tianhong in the blood lake, but on the shore, Leng Tong had no scruples.

"These people have become so emboldened by their ambitions that they dare to kill the son of Shura Mountain's inheritance?"

"Don't they know this is Shura Mountain? This is simply asking for death."

"Hurry and stay away from them. If Shura Mountain misunderstands us, we will not end well."

The monks around looked at Zhuo Tianhong and the others in surprise, and then retreated around, trying their best to distance themselves from Zhuo Tianhong and the others.

Killing the sons of inheritance in Shura Mountain is undoubtedly a provocation to Shura Mountain, and Shura Mountain will never let them go.

"Where is Xiao Fan?" Leng Tong glanced around, but saw no trace of Xiao Fan.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, another voice came from a distance, and the crowd looked for the voice, only to see a lone boat slowly approaching Tianyun Pavilion on the Blood Lake.

On top of the lonely boat, stood a young man in black robes. He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes and sleeves fluttering, looking aloof and immortal.