Chapter 1988 In the Palace

Xiao Fan and his party entered the black stone platform again, but found that Shen Wuxin and the others were still sitting cross-legged in the small square opposite, waiting.

Seeing Xiao Fan arriving, they stood up and looked at Xiao Fan with unwillingness.

In the past seven days, they had tried many times, but no matter what, they could not open the black palace. They had to wait for Xiao Fan's arrival.

"They haven't gone in yet?" Xiao Tianyang said in surprise, it's been seven days, Xiao Tianyang didn't believe that Shen Wuxin would be kind enough to wait for them.

The only possibility is that Shen Wuxin and the others simply cannot open the palace.

Xiao Fan stood in front of the black stone passage and did not step forward. The subordinates of Shen Wuxin opposite could not help but show contempt, as if they could not even pass this passage, and they still wanted to get the inheritance of King Shura?

"Sir, what should we do?" Jianluo asked doubtfully. Even if they can open the palace, they must be able to pass through the black stone passage.

Unfortunately, there are void auroras everywhere on both sides of the black stone passage. Even those at the top of the God of War Realm do not dare to trespass.

"Someone will come to pick us up." Xiao Fan smiled lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a light door suddenly opened in front of him, and a figure stepped out of the light door. Jian Luo and others all looked on guard.

"Shen Wuxin?" Xiao Tianyang recalled Xiao Fan's words just now and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Xiao Fan said someone was coming to pick them up, couldn't it be Shen Wuxin? Otherwise, what would Shen Wuxin do here?

"Ready?" Shen Wuxin glanced at Xiao Fan and the others.

Xiao Fan smiled and nodded. Xiao Tianyang was really dumbfounded this time. Shen Wuxin was Xiao Fan's enemy. Why did he come to pick up Xiao Fan?

They never imagined that Xiao Fan could open the black palace. If Shen Wuxin wanted to get the inheritance of King Shura inside, he would naturally need Xiao Fan's help.

What's more, Xiao Fan has reached some agreements with Lord Shura, and Shen Wuxin will not be an enemy of Xiao Fan in a short time.

As for opening the Black Palace, that's not necessarily the case.

The black jade pen in Shen Wuxin's hand made a light stroke, and the light in the void flashed, and a light door appeared again, and Shen Wuxin stepped in again.

Xiao Fan, Jian Luo and others followed closely behind, and in just one breath, they appeared again in the square in front of the Black Palace.

"Xiao Fan, it's your turn." Shen Wuxin said calmly.

"I hope you keep your word. The inheritance of King Shura belongs to you, and everything else belongs to me." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Wuxin.

He laughed in his heart, but he knew very well that there was no inheritance in this black palace, only some divine treasures.

What Xiao Fan needed was in these divine treasures, and this was also the condition he deliberately agreed to with Lord Shura Mountain.

You don't need to think about it to know that Lord Shura and Shen Wuxin will definitely end up in vain.

"Of course." Shen Wuxin nodded, but he might not have thought so in his heart. The inheritance of King Shura is certainly valuable, but how could the things buried with King Shura be ordinary?

Xiao Fan nodded lightly, and then walked towards the palace with Shen Wuxin. Jian Luo and the others stood on the other side of the square, looking at Shen Wuxin's subordinates warily.

The only ones who are qualified to enter the black palace are Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin. The others are just a group of thugs. They have completed their mission by sending the son of inheritance here.

Perhaps no one expected that only two people could reach this place in the end.

Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin walked to the palace door and stopped. Shen Wuxin took a step back and stared at Xiao Fan, for fear that Xiao Fan would play some trick.

The power of Xiao Fan's soul covers the entire palace. It has to be said that this palace is extremely vast and magnificent, even a bit more magnificent than the Shura Palace in the secret realm of space.

"Another blood seal?" Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, then he cut his wrist open and let drops of blood fall on the palace door.

He no longer knew that he was inflicting self-inflicted wounds. Every time, he needed his own blood to open the road.

Xiao Fan secretly swore in his heart that this would definitely be the last time. Next time there would be some seal that needed blood to open, and he would not harm himself even if he gave up.

As the blood seeped into the lines of the palace door, streaks of bloody light bloomed above the palace door, and the two door knockers suddenly seemed to come alive, like agile little fish swimming above the palace door.

Immediately afterwards, a sword-shaped groove suddenly appeared above the palace door, and Xiao Fan took out the Shura Sword and inserted it into it.

Boom!

The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a vast air rushed towards the face. When the door opened and a body size was opened, Shen Wuxin dodged directly and rushed into the main hall.

Xiao Fan did not lag behind and rushed in.

Jian Luo and the others in the distance all looked curious, but no one acted rashly.

In the main hall, Xiao Fan and Shen Wuxin were on guard against each other. Shen Wuxin looked around solemnly, and finally his eyes fell on the front of the main hall.

There, sitting cross-legged, was a figure. It was a skeleton, with a golden sword stuck in its chest. Even after tens of thousands of years, it still exuded an invincible sharpness.

In front of the skeleton, there was a tabletop with a blood-colored box on top of it. Xiao Fan couldn't help but frowned when he saw this.

Shen Wuxin took a sword step and landed in front of the skeleton in an instant. He pulled out the long sword with one hand and showed excitement on his face: "Moro Sword? It is said that King Shura was killed by the Great Elder's Moro Sword. It seems that this It’s the body of King Shura!”

Xiao Fan's eyes flickered. He didn't care about Shen Wuxin's words, but stared at the bloody sunspots on the table with a strange look on his face.

"Isn't this box exactly the same as the one I got?" Xiao Fan pondered in his heart, and a blood-colored box couldn't help but appear in the palm of his hand. It was exactly the same in appearance and material.

Ye Jiuyou once said that the blood-colored box of his was most likely the legendary God King's Godhead, which was also the God's Endless Fate.

But why is there another bloody box here? Are there two more divine kings?

"Wait!" Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly flashed, and his cold gaze fell on the skeleton, "Master was not killed by the Great Elder, but died of serious injuries that could not heal!"

"This is not the body of the master! This box is probably not the god king's godhead!" Xiao Fan almost blurted out. He had already vaguely guessed who the body belonged to, and there was no one else except the great elder.

But Xiao Fan thought of another question. Since this is the body of the great elder, what about the body of Shen Wuwen?

Also, what is in this bloody box?

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan forced himself to calm down. What he had to do now was to take away the things in the side halls on both sides and find the Mountain God Seal by the way.

Looking at the eight side halls next to the main hall, Xiao Fan thought, and eight soul clones suddenly appeared and entered the eight side halls respectively.

As for his body, he still stayed where he was, quietly looking at Shen Wuwu, constantly thinking about some questions in his head.