Chapter Seventy-Five

boom! When the four of them entered the palace, the gate was closed suddenly, and the loud sound was like a thunderbolt hitting the hearts of Xiao Fan and the others.

The moment the door was closed, the breathing of the four became rapid, and the air was filled with a dull atmosphere, Xiao Fan's heart tightened.

"Little wolf, are you there?" Xiao Fan called softly, but his voice echoed in the hall, and no one responded for a long time.

Didn't you come in together just now? It's impossible for them not to hear their own voice.

Then Xiao Fan called Yingfeng and Xue Wujue's names again, but there was still a dead silence, there was no sound around.

In the pitch-black hall, Xiao Fan couldn't help but panic because he couldn't see his fingers. In such an environment, he felt very dull.

Just as Xiao Fan turned around and was about to leave, suddenly bright lights rose around him, and the surrounding space became very distorted, as if swirling around.

Xiao Fan only felt dizzy for a while, and shook his head several times, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

It's just that when he saw everything around him clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank. At this moment, he was no longer in the black palace, but entered a dilapidated world.

The sky was dark, with black clouds billowing, exuding a depressing atmosphere that made it hard to breathe.

The ground was dilapidated and messy, as if it had experienced a world-shattering war. Gusts of wind raged in the air, dust filled the sky, and the smell of chill and death was everywhere.

"Sura Secret Realm?" Xiao Fan's expression trembled slightly. Did he come to the Shura Secret Realm?

Is it really just my own consciousness entering this place? That's too real.

Looking around, he didn't see the figures of Mad Wolf, Shadow Wind and Xue Wujue, so he was sure that he really appeared in the Shura secret realm that Xue Wujue had mentioned.

This space is very strange, except for the sudden disappearance of Crazy Wolf and the others, Xiao Fan didn't feel anything very special, it was exactly the same as the outside world.

He tried several times, and he could breathe and walk in the air here, so he was relieved.

Buzz~~

At this moment, everything he saw suddenly changed strangely, and the dark sky suddenly became extremely bright.

On the ruins, the tornado disappeared, and a gentle breeze blew past. It was green, with towering old trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers, full of vitality.

Xiao Fan looked at the surrounding scenery in surprise. Compared with just now, it is completely different from day to day, one represents destruction, and the other represents new life.

Xiao Fan is very puzzled, what does this mean, is it to allow himself to witness how these things are destroyed and reborn?

It's just that this process is too fast, and the sea is changed in an instant.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded from the front, and a terrifying sharp light illuminated the sky all day long, and the soul power fluctuated, causing the entire space to tremble violently.

"What's going on?" Xiao Fan was astonished, and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the distant mountain.

After turning over the hills, a huge palace group came into Xiao Fan's eyes, and countless figures flew in the void, fighting together.

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge stream of light shot down from the Nine Heavens, and a devastating aura rushed towards the ground.

"ah!"

"Run away!"

The screams and roars resounded through the heaven and earth, and then they were completely drowned out by the huge roar. Many monks knew that they couldn't escape even if they ran, so they turned around one after another and used their combat skills to kill high in the sky.

The brilliant light of combat skills flooded the void, but it still couldn't resist the streamer that pierced the sky, and even the speed of the streamer didn't decrease at all.

"So strong!" Xiao Fan's pupils shrank. Is this the attack of the War Saint? Or the attack of God of War?

He didn't dare to imagine that even though he was a peerless battle emperor now, he still felt very small. He retreated instinctively, and suddenly discovered that the fluctuation of soul power had no effect on his body.

Only then did Xiao Fan come to his senses, he just entered this space consciously, and in some respects, he was just a bystander.

However, Xiao Fan still felt his scalp tingling from the huge impact of soul power, as if a huge will was impacting his mind.

boom! The ferocious and domineering streamer finally smashed into the palaces, and the terrifying fluctuations of soul power swept across the world. Palaces collapsed and turned into ruins. Countless monks suffered and were swallowed by the huge storm.

In just a few breaths, the huge wind and waves destroyed all the good things.

Xiao Fan's head seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was stunned for a while. This kind of power is simply destroying the world, it's terrible.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked into the distance, only to find that everything had been turned into ruins.

"In an instant, the sea was changed. I don't know if that blow was the blow of the God of War, or the blow of the legendary God of War." After a long time, Xiao Fan took a deep breath. He really didn't know how to describe the horror of the attack just now.

At least, it is impossible for Zhandi's attack to reach this level.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a stream of light shot from a distance, passed over Xiao Fan's head, and fell towards the mountains behind.

Although the speed was very fast, Xiao Fan could see clearly that it was a person. Moreover, Xiao Fan felt a breath of the same source, and was finally attracted by the long sword in that person's hand.

"Asura Sword?" Xiao Fan exclaimed in surprise, the long sword in that person's hand is exactly the Asura Sword. Could it be that that person was the former Lord of the Asura Hall?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan hurriedly followed, and soon he appeared on the edge of a valley, and in the valley, there was a black hall.

The black hall is extremely grand, Xiao Fan has seen countless palaces, this one is definitely the grandest and most unique.

"Sura Inheritance Hall." Xiao Fan recognized it at a glance. Isn't this palace exactly the black stone mountain that he saw in the Valley of Fallen?

No, to be precise, this palace is much grander than that black stone mountain, and that black stone mountain is just a side hall of this palace.

Even the black palace he just entered was just a side hall.

"What about the main hall?" Xiao Fan thought to himself, even the side hall could awaken his Shura blood, so how could the things in the main hall be simple?

Just when Xiao Fan was wondering, a figure came out, he looked a little anxious, the next moment, I saw him suddenly holding the Shura sword and slashing in the air a few times, the huge palace was divided into several parts in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding void was distorted, and the entire vast valley was divided into several parts, each with a palace.

The man in black stepped up into the air, and then reached out to grab the bottom. The parts in the valley suddenly became smaller, and then fell into the palm of his hand, and he threw them out in a strange way.

Xiao Fan also saw that the man in black stuffed the Shura Sword into one of the small spaces, while the other larger space contained a hill-like palace. Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan's eyes widened slightly. Shiver, isn't that hill-like palace the same as the black stone mountain in the Valley of the Fallen?

As for the largest space, it was the main hall that was sealed, and he threw it into the boundless void.

Xiao Fan's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he cut the void with his hands, such a method was too heaven-defying and unbelievable.

However, Xiao Fan quickly came back to his senses, trembling in his heart, and said: "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"