Chapter 2773 Burial

"who?"

Hearing this voice, Xiao Fan was startled. The power of his soul spread out and enveloped every corner of the palace. However, he found nothing.

Not to mention people, not even a ghost was seen.

You know, Xiao Fan is in the middle stage of the God King Realm, and his soul power is comparable to that of the late stage God King, but even he can't find it, and the opponent's strength is not that terrible.

Is it an illusion?

Xiao Fan shook his head. The voice was very real and definitely not fake.

"No need to look for it, I'm right in front of you." The voice continued, a little hoarse.

In front of you?

Xiao Fan's expression changed slightly, and he stepped back. He even felt the sound of breathing.

call!

Suddenly, a ray of light bloomed in the center of the hall, and a peerless and terrifying aura surged out. Xiao Fan was caught off guard and was thrown away by the powerful force, hitting the palace heavily.

When Xiao Fan came to his senses, a figure had appeared in the center of the hall.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with long snow-white hair flying in the wind, and dark eyes like two whirlpools, unfathomable.

The middle-aged man is slightly burly, with his hands standing on his back, his robes fluttering and making hunting noises.

"Xiao Fan has met senior!" Xiao Fan stabilized his figure slightly and bowed to the middle-aged man.

In front of the middle-aged man, Xiao Fan felt that he was insignificant, like a drop in the ocean, completely negligible, while the other person was like the vast sea and the vast Demon Mountain.

However, Xiao Fan felt a familiar aura from the other party.

Whoops!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Shura war blood in Xiao Fan's body boiled in vain, and a strong golden light burst out, like a blazing sun.

"This?" Xiao Fan was shocked. He felt that he had no secrets at all in front of the middle-aged man.

Moreover, the endless battle blood in his body was running on its own as if out of control.

"It is indeed an endless battle of blood." The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and said: "I have been waiting for a million years, and finally it's here!"

"A million years?" Xiao Fan was surprised. Has this middle-aged man lived a million years?

For Xiao Fan, not to mention a million years, even a hundred years is extremely long.

"Dare I ask you, senior?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and looked at the middle-aged man.

Although it was the first time he met the middle-aged man, Xiao Fan felt that the middle-aged man was very kind and even felt like he was connected by blood.

"Don't you have the answer in your heart?" The middle-aged man smiled slightly, not as majestic as a superior, but like a kind elder.

Xiao Fan swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath and said, "Are you... buried?"

Xiao Fan seemed to have exhausted all his strength on the last word.

"My name is buried!" The middle-aged man nodded.

boom!

Xiao Fan's head felt like a lightning strike. Although he had already suspected it, he still couldn't calm down when he heard the middle-aged man admit it.

burial!

This name was very familiar to Xiao Fan. It was the first time he saw this name when he saw the tombstones of the great emperors.

However, since then, this name has been lingering for a long time and has been deeply imprinted in Xiao Fan's mind.

"Are you the senior of my Shura clan? Xiong Lin's master?" Xiao Fan forced himself to calm down.

"Are these important?" the middle-aged man said with a faint smile, neither admitting nor denying.

"It's really not important." Xiao Fan said with a bitter smile. He just wanted to know the guess in his heart.

When I first heard Bai Mo say that Xiong Lin's master was a certain ancestor of the Shura clan, Xiao Fan wasn't sure yet, but since he encountered the source crystal that sealed Xiong Lin, he was probably sure.

But now that he has been recognized by Zang, Xiao Fan is still very uneasy in his heart.

You know, Xiong Lin has an emperor-level cultivation, and may even have surpassed the emperor-level at his peak. So how powerful is Xiong Lin's master?

Xiao Fan did not dare to think further, but at this moment, the sound of burial sounded again,

"With your cultivation in the middle stage of the God King Realm, being able to come here is enough to prove that you are extraordinary." Burial's voice continued to sound, "Furthermore, I see that your body has been baptized by the Blood Netherworld, and it seems that you are well-made. "

"It's just luck." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The reason why he was able to meet the Blood Sea Netherworld was entirely because Bai Mo had an accident while manipulating the teleportation array. Otherwise, he would not have been able to meet the Blood Sea Netherworld.

"There is not so much luck in the world." Zang shook his head lightly, and then suddenly changed the subject and said: "However, the endless battle blood in your body is extremely impure!"

"Isn't it pure? Is it because I swallowed other bloodlines?" Xiao Fan's face darkened slightly, but he quickly regained his composure and bowed respectfully: "Senior, please give me some advice!"

He knew very well that Yan was the previous generation of Shura disciples who became the leader of the Shura clan.

Moreover, Zang's understanding of the endless battle blood is far beyond his own ability. If he can let Zang help, his endless battle blood will definitely become more powerful and domineering.

"This is just one aspect." Zang's tone was very calm, as if nothing in this world could shake his heartstrings, "There are too many impurities in the endless war blood in your body, including the power of other bloodlines that you have swallowed."

"But!" Zang said again, "The most important thing is that the power of your endless battle blood is too low. The real endless battle blood is made from the fusion of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of divine blood, and yours , and now it has only integrated more than a hundred kinds."

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds?" Xiao Fan was so shocked that he could stuff a duck egg in his mouth.

There are nearly ten thousand kinds of divine blood, and they are even different. How can this be combined?

"The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of divine blood I mentioned are just the ultimate form of endless war blood. If you want to integrate the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of divine blood, you still have a long way to go." Zang said in a calm tone.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said: "Junior, I would like to take the liberty to ask, can senior become the ultimate form of endless bloodshed?"

After asking this question, Xiao Fan's breathing became faster and his eyes were fixed on Burial.

Zang smiled slightly, sighed and said: "It is extremely difficult to unite thousands of bloodlines. The Shura clan leaders of all generations have never been able to achieve this."

"There are countless races in the ancient divine world, and there are countless bloodlines. Why can't we succeed?" Xiao Fan frowned.

He didn't know Zong's strength, but it was definitely beyond his reach. It shouldn't be difficult to obtain the power of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine bloodlines.

Zhan Ziran saw Xiao Fan's doubts at a glance and said with a smile: "It is not difficult to obtain these god-level bloodlines, but it is too difficult to fuse more than nine thousand god-level bloodlines. It took me hundreds of thousands of years to get it." It’s a fusion of less than nine thousand species.”

Nine thousand species? Xiao Fan was shocked. He had only integrated more than a hundred kinds now, and the gap between him and the nine thousand kinds was only a day and a day.