Chapter 1994 There Is Someone in the Palace

Ancestor?

Is this a figure at the level of the ancestor of the Shura royal family? Otherwise, how could Shen Wuxin call him ancestor?

Xiao Fan immediately looked at the rickety old man warily. The blood-colored mist in his right eye slowly disappeared, but his face was still a little pale.

Since the pupil technique can't help the rickety old man, there is no need for Xiao Fan to continue to use this eye, not to mention that it consumes a lot of money on him.

There was even a trace of blood seeping out of his eyes, which was the result of forcibly activating this eye.

With his current strength, he can only activate it, and cannot display its true power at all.

"Do you know who this pupil technique belongs to?" The rickety old man ignored Shen Wuxin and instead looked at Xiao Fan with squinted eyes.

Xiao Fan frowned. Does this old man know who the owner of the eye in the soul-locking bead he got is? Or does he know that he got that eye?

But it was wrong to think about it. If the rickety old man knew that he got that eye, he would definitely not ask himself this.

"So what if you know, so what if you don't know?" Xiao Fan's face darkened, and his eyes were full of alertness. This old man could withstand the power of the pupil technique, and his strength was much stronger than Lord Shura and others.

"The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. These eyes are a waste for you, so I took them back." The rickety old man shook his head lightly, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of light whizzed down towards Xiao Fan.

His tone was very calm, but it showed endless domineering, as if these eyes should have belonged to him, and now they were just taking away his own things.

Xiao Fan's expression changed slightly, and the first thing he thought of was to retreat, but strangely, he found that he couldn't move at all!

Just snap your fingers and you can't move?

So how terrifying is the power of this rickety old man?

You know, he is just a shadow of residual thoughts. If it were the real body, wouldn't it be against the heavens?

Xiao Fan's heart was extremely solemn. The strength of the rickety old man completely exceeded his imagination.

He could only watch the stream of light whizzing towards him. At this moment, Xiao Fan only felt a threat of death hanging over him.

Even though he had just faced three powerful deity realms and two half-step deity realm experts, he had never felt like this before.

Thoughts flashed through Xiao Fan's mind quickly. Unfortunately, time was running out. The stream of light came to Xiao Fan in an instant, less than a foot away from Xiao Fan.

A cold smile appeared on Shen Wuxin's face. In his opinion, if the rickety old man took action, even if Xiao Fan was in the realm of gods, he would definitely die.

What's more, Xiao Fan is just a monk in the God of War realm.

Whoops!

Just when the stream of light was about to hit Xiao Fan's eyebrows, a pale golden flash suddenly flew out of the hall. The speed of the pale golden flash was unknown, many times faster than the stream of light of the rickety old man.

The pale golden flash swept across the sky like a comet, illuminating the entire space. With a pop, the pale golden flash directly annihilated the rickety old man's stream of light in an instant.

"Who!" The rickety old man shouted angrily, turning his head suddenly and looking into the distance.

He really couldn't understand how there could be any power to stop him in this small world.

The moment the stream of light disappeared, Xiao Fan's body instantly regained its freedom. He flashed and reappeared dozens of feet away.

Only then did Xiao Fan realize that his back was soaked with sweat and his face was a little pale.

At that moment, he felt like he was turning around in a circle, and then his eyes suddenly turned to look at the black hall.

Not only them, everyone's eyes swept towards the black hall in unison.

"It is too disrespectful for the great incarnation of the God King to bully the small." A plain voice came from the main hall.

"Is there anyone else in the hall?" A look of surprise appeared on Shen Wuxin's face, and then he became extremely surprised. "Could it be that the inheritance of King Shura is in his hands?"

However, his excitement was quickly poured cold water on him. He was a character who could even neutralize the ancestor's attack. Even if the opponent obtained the inheritance of King Shura, so what?

Could it be that just him and his ancestors could rob it? Obviously impossible!

Jian Luo and Xiao Tianyang stared at the hall, and they also wanted to know who saved Xiao Fan's life at the critical moment.

Only Xiao Fan and Chu Qingkuang heard the voice, and their pupils shrank suddenly. They looked at each other, and then there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Obviously, the two of them had already guessed who that person was!

“Tuk-tuk-tuk~”

In the main hall, there was a crisp sound of footsteps. The sound was very small, but it reverberated throughout the void like thunder, and everyone's breathing became suffocated.

On Shen Wuxin's side, only Shen Wuxin, Lord Shura Mountain and the rickety old man were left. The three of them had different expressions. At least, they were not willing to face a powerful enemy.

But Jian Luo and the others looked curious as to who saved Xiao Fan's life at the critical moment.

Everyone's soul power rushed towards the hall, trying to find out who was in the hall, but they were blocked by the power of the black hall and could not penetrate at all.

Moreover, they don't want to offend a powerful being and have to take back their soul power!

After a moment, the footsteps in the hall suddenly stopped, as if they had never appeared before.

"Hmph, you are pretending to be a ghost!" The rickety old man suddenly snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck towards the door of the main hall with a palm, and the attack was swift and fierce.

After reaching his level, there are very few people who can move his heartstrings, but the one in the black hall is one of them.

Yin ~

Just when the palm was about to approach the door of the black hall, a light golden sword light burst out, and the terrifying sword energy directly tore his palm apart.

However, the sword energy did not stop, and it shot towards the rickety old man again, as if he wanted to kill him with one sword strike.

"Hmph!" The rickety old man snorted coldly, with endless anger in his tone. He was the incarnation of the majestic God King, how could he be obliterated by others?

The rickety old man suddenly entered Shen Wuxin's body. The next moment, Shen Wuxin's aura changed drastically. With a slight wave of the black jade pen in his hand, a light door appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The light golden sword light suddenly shot into the light door and disappeared. Then the light door also exploded at the same time. Shen Wuxin's figure retreated several feet, and the shadow of the rickety old man appeared again.

"So perverted?" Xiao Tianyang and the others yelled strangely.

No wonder they were so shocked. You must know that Xiao Fan killed three powerful men in the realm of gods in an instant, but the rickety old man suppressed Xiao Fan completely. One can imagine how powerful the rickety old man was.

However, the rickety old man was still knocked back by the opponent's sword, so how terrible is this man?

The shadow of the rickety old man flickered, his deep eyes fixed on the door of the black hall. At this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate the people in the hall.

"哐~"

At this moment, the ajar door of the main hall suddenly opened, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the main hall with wide eyes.

However, he saw a young man in white robe slowly walking into the main hall. His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes showed a heroic appearance, with a jade tree facing the wind, aloof from the dust, untainted by the smoke and fire of the world.

Standing there, he looked like a peerless swordsman, proudly emerging from the world, independent of this world!