Chapter 2978 Transformation

The Great Wild Cauldron flew towards Xiao Fan with a terrifying force. As it approached Xiao Fan, it continued to grow in size. When it reached Xiao Fan's head, it had become as big as a mountain.

Xiao Fan took out the Shura Sword without hesitation and struck out several sword strikes in succession. At the same time, he quickly retreated.

But the strange thing is that the Great Desolate Cauldron seemed to have locked onto him, and there was no way he could escape. A violent force spread throughout his body, and the Shura Sword rubbed against him and made sharp whistling sounds.

If he doesn't think of a way, Xiao Fan will definitely be crushed into a pulp.

The Great Desolate Cauldron was cold and heavy, and its white peak slowly turned gray. It exuded an aura of desolation, as if it contained countless worlds, and it overwhelmed Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan decisively put away the Shura Sword and punched out one after another. Sparks shot out and rumbling sounds were heard.

As powerful as his body was, he couldn't help but feel a burst of pain. His bones were about to be crushed, and his body fell to the ground section by section.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, but he still couldn't shake the Great Desolate Cauldron in the slightest.

"If Xiao Fan has no other means, he will definitely die." The crowd stared at Xiao Fan with burning eyes.

Many people shook their heads secretly. Xiao Fan was just a monk from an ordinary area. Being able to learn an ancient technique was already an incredible opportunity. How could there be other means?

"Third brother." Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others also shouted, trying to get closer, but they were tightly entangled by the four subordinates of Huang Wujiang, and they couldn't make a move at all.

The three of them are very strong, but those people are not weak either. They are at least the top geniuses in the ancient wilderness. How could they be killed so easily.

After all, not everyone is Xiao Fan.

"Leave me alone!" Xiao Fan shouted without looking back, his body sinking faster and faster. The power of the Great Desolate Cauldron has surpassed the level of the Great Emperor, and it is simply not something he can resist.

Even if he tried his best to mobilize the endless blood, he couldn't do it at all.

call!

Suddenly, the Great Desolate Cauldron fell faster, and everyone's hearts jumped into their throats. They stared at the area, for fear of missing something.

"I'm afraid I won't survive this time." Beichen Xinghun sneered.

The others also sighed helplessly, and the Great Wilderness Cauldron fell down. No matter how strong Xiao Fan's body was, he could only be crushed into pulp.

Many people seem to have seen Xiao Fan's ending, and there is no other possibility except death.

"Hey, why is there no sound?" Someone suddenly screamed, and the others came to their senses instantly.

Although the space barrier in this area is extremely strong and cannot be broken even by the Great Emperor, if the Great Wild Cauldron falls on the ground, it will make some noise.

But now, the Great Wild Cauldron didn't make any sound, which was too weird.

But soon, someone discovered the mystery. It turned out that the Great Wild Cauldron did not fall to the ground at all, but was dozens of centimeters above the ground.

People didn't know what was going on and could only stare at it, for fear of missing something.

"Look, the Great Wild Cauldron has risen." Suddenly, someone shouted.

Sure enough, as that person said, the Great Wild Cauldron was slowly climbing upwards. Although the speed was very slow, it was really rising.

Some people wanted to know what happened and quickly flew towards the ground. The next moment, those people all looked horrified and froze in place.

boom!

There was a sound of metal collision, but the Great Wild Cauldron suddenly trembled violently, and then flew towards the sky at high speed.

At the same time, a figure was exposed. When they saw this voice, everyone's eyes widened and their scalps felt numb.

The original Xiao Fan has disappeared, replaced by a golden monster about 10 feet long.

The monster's body looks like it is made of gold, with a pair of horns on its forehead and a pair of bone wings on its back, like two peerless heavenly knives, exuding a fierce killing aura.

A pair of scarlet eyes are even more breathtaking, and most people would not dare to look at them.

"Is this Shura?" Someone exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the golden monster.

But other people were puzzled. Isn't Shura blood-colored? Why did it turn into gold? They have never heard of Golden Shura.

"This is indeed Shura. It is said that when the Shura clan was at its most prosperous, there were not only blood Shura, but also gold Shura, black Shura and purple Shura." An older monk said.

"Senior, how are these Shura distinguished?" someone asked.

"I don't know about this. I just saw a few words in a broken ancient book. It must be related to their bloodline." The old man shook his head and said.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Fan is gone. Now only this Shura is left, isn't it?" Someone came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Fan dreamily, with instinctive fear flashing in his eyes.

They are not fools, why don't they understand that the Jin Shura in front of them is Xiao Fan.

"You are actually from the Shura clan?!" Huang Wujiang also looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, which was completely beyond his understanding.

Before coming, he also learned some information about Xiao Fan. After all, he wanted to accept Xiao Fan as a follower.

The Emperor's Tribulation that Xiao Fan crossed was the Ancient God-Destroying Tribulation, but at that time, Xiao Fan had not transformed into Shura at all. Doesn't it mean that when he crossed the Tribulation, Xiao Fan's full strength was not yet there?

Thinking of this, Huang Wujiang's heart trembled. Looking at Xiao Fan who turned into Shura in front of him, Huang Wujiang also felt a little scared.

He still clearly remembered that he once talked about the Shura clan with his family ancestor. The ancestor once warned him that despite the decline of the Shura clan, he must not offend this race because they can't afford to offend him.

At that time, Huang Wujiang looked unbelieving. How could a declining race be the opponent of the Huang family?

The ancestor did not explain anything to him at that time, and only left one sentence: "No race can be passed down for millions of years, but the Shura clan has existed since the ancient divine world existed!"

Hearing these words, Huang Wujiang felt extremely uneasy in his heart, and it also completely changed his view of the Shura clan.

Now that he saw Xiao Fan who had become Shura, for some reason, Huang Wujiang felt a trace of regret in his heart.

"It's my turn now." Xiao Fan's eyes were cold and he performed the third Shura transformation. He felt that his blood veins were swelling and his body was filled with explosive power.

This was the first time Xiao Fan had used the Third Transformation of Shura since he broke through to the Great Emperor Realm, but he suddenly realized that only by breaking through to the Great Emperor Realm could he unleash the true power of the Third Transformation of Shura.

There were still some side effects from performing Shura's third transformation when he was in the God King Realm, but now, there are no side effects.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fan disappeared instantly. A golden circle of light appeared under his feet, and people could not catch his shadow at all.

When Xiao Fan appeared again, he was already not far away from Huangwujiang. "Xiao Fan, wait!" Huang Wujiang felt the oppressive force and shouted quickly.