Chapter 1942 The Inheritance Begins

No one can save the people I want to kill!

This is Xiao Fan's self-confidence. If he wants to kill someone, no matter how many people there are, he can still take the opponent's head even if he is surrounded by thousands of troops.

When Xiao Fan's figure reappeared, it was already several feet away. At the same time, the four soul clones disappeared at the same time, and the battle ended in vain.

The Fourth Elder and others all looked at Xiao Fan fiercely, but they did not dare to approach easily.

Xiao Fan was really too powerful. Killing Zuo Lin was like squeezing an ant to death. If Xiao Fan dealt with them like a life-threatening person, they would not be sure they could survive.

The Fourth Elder may be strong, but he is not invincible. At most, he is only a little bit stronger than the sons of Shura Mountain.

If Xiao Fan wants to kill him, the Fourth Elder is definitely no match.

"Boy, no matter who pleads for you, this elder will never recognize your identity as the son of the Shura Mountain inheritance!" the fourth elder said through gritted teeth.

He hated Xiao Fan deeply. The two inheritance sons he supported, Zuo Lin and Zuo Yunmo, were both dead. How could he not be angry?

You know, he was still thinking about Zuo Lin and Zuo Yunmo winning the inheritance of King Shura and taking him to the sky!

"I said, no one needs to recognize my identity. The recognition of the sword in my hand is enough." Xiao Fan said calmly.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the Shura Sword in his hand. The Shura Sword was trembling, as if he was echoing Xiao Fan's words.

Then Xiao Fan looked through the vast sea of ​​blood and glanced at Shura Mountain in the distance. Although there was no inheritance of King Shura there, Xiao Fan had to go there anyway.

Not only for the Yueren Clan, but also for the Shura Palace.

"Order of the Mountain Lord, the inheritance of King Shura will be launched in three days. All the sons of the inheritance will gather at Shura Square in Shura Mountain at noon in three days." At this moment, a long voice suddenly came from the void, echoing in the void of the ancient city of Shura.

"Is the battle for the inheritance of King Shura about to begin again? This time, I hope that I can be chosen by the young master to step into the ancient tomb of Shura Mountain and help the young master seize the supreme inheritance."

"So what if I choose you, this time the inheritance will definitely be won by Young Master Wuxin and create a thousand-year feat!"

"That's not necessarily the case. There are sons who have been passed down through generations who are not weaker than Mr. Wuxin. But in the end, they still didn't get the inheritance from King Shura. No, to be precise, there was no trace of the inheritance from King Shura!"

"Hey, King Shura's inheritance is too vague. Who knows if it really exists?"

When the crowd heard those words, they immediately became excited. Many people were already gearing up, hoping to follow the sons of the inheritance to seize the Shura King.

"Hmph, boy, if you dare to step into Shura Mountain, your bones will be buried here!" The fourth elder snorted coldly, flicked his robe, and flew towards the sky.

Shen Wuxin glanced at Xiao Fan and left with everyone. The four elders did not mention Zuo Lin and Zuo Yunmo's revenge, so he naturally had no need to intervene.

Leng Tong glanced at Xiao Fan meaningfully, and sneered in his heart: "Even if you are qualified to participate in the competition for King Shura's inheritance, it will be me who finally gets the supreme inheritance! When I inherit the supreme inheritance and practice the supreme technique, If I torture you again, I will make your life worse than death!"

Leng Tong glanced at Xiao Fan contemptuously and turned to leave. Naturally, Leng Liujing did not dare to stay here alone.

In just a moment, three of them came, the four elders and the sons of the inheritance disappeared into Tianyun Pavilion with their respective people.

The eyes of the crowd were once again focused on Xiao Fan. It was a miracle that he could kill two sons of great inheritance in one day without any trouble.

In the opinion of many people, Xiao Fan would probably shed his skin even if he did not die, but they did not expect that the Fourth Elder and others would give in.

The crowd was extremely disdainful of the last threatening words. Who wouldn't say such words? If you have the ability, kill Xiao Fan on the spot.

They knew that the fourth elder really wanted to kill Xiao Fan, but the key was that he did not have the strength.

In this world, no matter where you are, big fists are the last word. This is the only truth.

"Let's go." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and glanced at Shura Mountain across from the Blood Lake, his eyes sparkling.

Zhuo Tianhong and his party quickly followed Xiao Fan and left. On the way, everyone was silent for a while.

When entering the courtyard of the inn, Zhuo Tianhong finally couldn't help but ask: "Sir, are you just giving up on the inheritance of King Shura?"

"Who said I gave up?" Xiao Fan looked back at Zhuo Tianhong and said.

"Uh..." Zhuo Tianhong looked at Xiao Fan in confusion, then came back to his senses instantly, laughed and said, "I knew the young master would not give up so easily."

"Sir, every son of Shura inheritance can bring twenty people to participate. There are only seven of us in total. Do we need to find more people?" Jianluo suddenly said.

Everyone also nodded. There were only seven of them. When the time came to compete for inheritance, they would encounter other sons of Shura, and they would be outnumbered.

Xiao Fan also sank slightly. He didn't take Leng Tong's strength seriously, but that Shen Wuxin gave him a dangerous feeling.

In addition, Zuo Jiangli, who had awakened another soul before, is also a dangerous person. Even in Xiao Fan's eyes, Zuo Jiangli is more dangerous than Shen Wuxin.

"Brother Xiao, Gu Ruochen wants to see you." Just as Xiao Fan was deep in thought, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

"Finally here." Xiao Tianyang suddenly narrowed his eyes, as if he knew Gu Ruochen was coming.

Xiao Fan gave Xiao Tianyang a meaningful look, and even he had to admire Xiao Tianyang's wisdom. Even before entering Shura Ancient City, Xiao Tianyang knew that Gu Ruochen wanted something from him.

But what Xiao Fan didn't expect was that Gu Ruochen helped him many times and what he asked for was actually related to the inheritance of King Shura.

"Brother Gu, please come in." After thinking about it, Xiao Fan was still ready to let Gu Ruochen in.

After a while, three figures entered Xiao Fan's realization, but it was Gu Ruochen who led the two of them in. Before they arrived, Gu Ruochen's laughing voice sounded: "Brother Xiao, the feat before But it’s a feast for Gu’s eyes.”

"Brother Gu, you're welcome." Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and then asked doubtfully, "I wonder what Brother Gu is here for?"

Even though he knew that Gu Ruochen might want something from him, Xiao Fan still asked. It was a fact that Gu Ruochen had helped him many times, and Xiao Fan couldn't smear Gu Ruochen's face.

If it was something within his power, Xiao Fan would naturally not be able to refuse.

Gu Ruochen smiled and said: "I know that Brother Xiao is going to participate in the competition for King Shura's inheritance. I have some people here who are idle for Brother Xiao's use."

"You must have bad intentions." Xiao Tianyang curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.

Xiao Fan glared at Xiao Tianyang fiercely, Xiao Tianyang quickly shut up and said nothing, Xiao Fan apologized: "Brother Gu, please forgive me, Xiao is not strict in discipline."

"It's okay. Brother Tianyang is also a straightforward person." Gu Ruochen looked very calm, and then changed the subject: "What's more, when Gu came here, he really wanted to discuss a little matter with Brother Xiao."

"Brother Gu, please tell me." Xiao Fan also said very politely.

Gu Ruochen glanced at the people behind Xiao Fan. Since Xiao Fan said so, he must have believed these people.

After a pause, Gu Ruochen nodded and said with a smile, "Brother Xiao, what do you think of Wanbao Pavilion?"