Chapter 2978 Transformation (5th Update)

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The Great Desolate Cauldron flew over with a terrible momentum. As it approached Xiao Fan, it kept getting bigger. When it came to Xiao Fan's head, it had become as big as a mountain.

Xiao Fan took out the Shura Sword without hesitation and slashed several times in a row. At the same time, his body quickly retreated.

But strangely, the Great Desolate Cauldron seemed to lock him, and he couldn't escape at all. A violent force spread through his body, and the friction of the Shura Sword made a series of sharp whistles.

If Xiao Fan didn't think of a way, he would definitely be crushed into meat paste.

The Great Desolate Cauldron was cold and heavy. The white Ding Sheng slowly turned gray, exuding a desolate atmosphere, as if it contained countless worlds, and it was so heavy that Xiao Fan couldn't breathe.

Xiao Fan decisively put away the Shura Sword and punched out one punch after another, sparks flew everywhere, and rumbling sounds were endless.

Even a body as strong as his could not help but feel a sharp 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 could not shake the Great Desolate Cauldron at all.

"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 cultivator from an ordinary area. It was a great opportunity to learn an ancient technique. How could he have other means?

"Old Third." Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others also shouted and wanted to get closer, but they were tightly entangled by the four subordinates of Huang Wujiang, and they could not get their hands free at all.

The three of them were very strong, but those people were not weak either. At least they were the top geniuses in the Savage Ancient Territory. How could they be killed so easily?

After all, not everyone is Xiao Fan.

"Don't worry about me!" Xiao Fan shouted without looking back, his body sinking faster and faster. The power of the Great Desolate Cauldron had surpassed the level of the Great Emperor, and he could not resist it at all.

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

Huh!

Suddenly, the speed of the Great Desolate Cauldron's descent accelerated, and everyone's heart jumped to their throats, staring at that area, afraid of missing something.

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

Others also sighed helplessly. The Great Desolate Cauldron fell down, and no matter how strong Xiao Fan's body was, he would only be crushed into meat paste.

Many people seemed to have seen Xiao Fan's end, and there was no other possibility except death.

"Hey, why is there no sound?" Suddenly someone screamed, and the others came back to their senses in an instant.

Although the space barrier in this area is extremely strong, even the Great Emperor Realm cannot be blasted, but if the Great Desolate Cauldron falls to the ground, it will make a little sound.

But now, the Great Desolate Cauldron did not make any sound, which is too weird.

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

People didn't know what was going on, so they could only stare at it, afraid of missing something.

"Look, the Great Desolate Cauldron is rising." Suddenly, someone shouted.

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

Some people wanted to know what happened, so they hurriedly flew towards the ground. The next moment, all of them were shocked and stagnant in place.

Bang!

A metal collision sounded, but it was the Great Desolate Cauldron that suddenly trembled violently, and then flew towards the sky at a high speed.

At the same time, a figure was exposed. When they saw this sound, everyone stared with their eyes wide open, and they felt their scalps numb.

The original Xiao Fan had disappeared, replaced by a golden monster about ten feet long.

The monster seemed to be made of gold, with a pair of horns on its forehead and a pair of bone wings on its back, like two peerless heavenly swords, exuding a sharp killing aura.

A pair of scarlet eyes was even more breathtaking, and most people didn't dare to look at it.

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

But others were puzzled. Isn't Shura blood-colored? How did it become golden? 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 Golden Shura, Black Shura and Purple Shura." An old monk said.

"Senior, how do you distinguish these Shuras?" someone asked.

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

"Wait, Xiao Fan is gone, and now only this Shura is left. Could it be?" Someone came back to his senses and looked at Xiao Fan infatuatedly, with instinctive fear flashing in his eyes.

They are not fools, how can they not understand that the Golden 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 cognition.

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

The great emperor tribulation that Xiao Fan went through was the ancient god-destroying tribulation, but at that time, Xiao Fan did not transform into Shura at all. Doesn't it mean that when he went through the tribulation, he did not have his full strength?

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

He still clearly remembered that he had talked about the Shura clan with the ancestor of the family. The ancestor once warned him that although the Shura clan was now in decline, he must not offend this race, because they could not afford to offend it.

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

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

Hearing this, Huang Wujiang was extremely uneasy, and it completely changed his view of the Shura clan.

Now seeing Xiao Fan who has become Shura, for some reason, Huang Wujiang has a trace of regret in his heart.

"It's my turn now." Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, and he performed the third transformation of Shura. He felt that his blood vessels were expanding and his body was filled with an explosive force.

This was the first time that Xiao Fan had performed the third transformation of Shura since he broke through the Great Emperor Realm, but he suddenly realized that only by breaking through to the Great Emperor Realm could he exert the true power of the third transformation of Shura.

There were some side effects when performing the Shura Third Transformation in the God King Realm, but now, there are no side effects.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan disappeared from the spot in an instant. A golden halo appeared under his feet, and people could not catch his shadow at all.

When Xiao Fan appeared again, he was not far away from Huang Wujiang.

"Xiao Fan, wait!" Huang Wujiang felt the oppressive force and shouted hurriedly.