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With a "peng" sound, the crystal ball shattered into pieces.

"This... What was going on? Just now, what was that dazzling red light? Why did it make my heart palpitate? Exactly what happened?

Just a moment ago, with a step of Xiu Mie's, he was about to crush Lin Fan into pieces.

This battle had allowed him to witness the power of Shura Clan, and let him understand why Shura Clan was called the king of Devil Clan. This kind of strength was world-shaking, especially with regards to Shura Clan's martial skills, each one was stronger than the last.

If he could control the Seven Heaven Defying Steps, then no one in the Devil General would be his match.

But at this moment, a blinding red light shot out into the depths of his heart. At that moment, his heart trembled as he felt the pressure within the red light.

In the next moment, the crystal ball that was monitoring Lin Fan shattered.

The crystal ball was gifted to them by the Demon King Chang Feng and was used to monitor people's treasures. With its toughness, even the power of the Martial Cultivator s could not leave a single mark on it. Today, it was shattered by the red light, causing Devil General Cheng Kong to be shocked.

"Lo …" "Lord, what happened just now?" The same old man's face was filled with shock.

"Who do you want to know? Who do you want to know? I also want to know what happened!" Devil General Cheng Kong roared, feeling a little unhappy, I thought that I had everything under my control, but what happened just now, somehow exceeded his imagination.

He had long purple hair, blood-red eyes, and a murderous aura capable of slaughtering the world. He had appeared.

Looking at how terrifying it was, Xiu Mie was terrified. Seeing Lin Fan in that state, he was terrified for no reason, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"You … "Who exactly are you?" Xiu Mie asked.

"Hehe, tens of thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. This sleep of yours sure is long, little guy, you must be a soldier of Shura Clan! "That's right, only the blood of Shura Clan can awaken this sovereign!" Lin Fan With Purple Hair said.

"You … Who exactly are you? " Xiu Mie said in a trembling voice. Although Lin Fan did not emit a single bit of Forceful Vision, and just stood there casually, the fear that came from the depths of his soul made him not move at all. He did not know why, but he had a feeling that if the Lin Fan With Purple Hair before him wanted to kill him, he only needed a glance.

Who was he? Why does it give me such a feeling? Xiu Mie was puzzled.

Even when he was facing the Demon King, he had never felt this way. Who was he, Xiu Mie? It's a warrior of Shura Clan, the most powerful warrior of Devil Clan. I have my own premonition and honor in my heart, so what if it's the Demon King Chang Feng? He is nothing in front of my Shura Clan.

But at this moment, when facing the Lin Fan With Purple Hair, he did not feel any arrogance.

It was as if his own pride was nothing in front of him, as if that pair of bizarre, demonic eyes were causing him to tremble in fear.

A moment ago, he still wanted to shatter Lin Fan with a single step.

In the next moment, just one glance from Lin Fan caused him to be incapable of raising any thoughts of resistance, and he crawled to the ground.

Just as he stomped his foot down, a powerful Forceful Vision appeared from Lin Fan's body, causing him to stop moving momentarily. It could be said that under this wave of Forceful Vision, his body could not be controlled by his thoughts, and he just stood there blankly.

Lin Fan With Purple Hair had an evil smile on his face as he said, "Little fellow, as a Shura Clan Warrior, do you really not know who I am? "However, even if I don't want to admit it, I still can't believe it …"

As he spoke, his long, purple hair suddenly floated up into the air. He looked quite bewitching.

"Purple long hair?" Xiu Mie was shocked, and couldn't help but recall a legend from their Shura Clan. A legend that originated from the Ancient Era, that the person from the legend had purple long hair.

Raising his head to look at Lin Fan, he saw that figure, that terrifying aura, and that endless vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

Xiu Mie's body suddenly trembled, and said, "You … You are the Lord of Shura Emperor? "

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Lin Fan With Purple Hair laughed out loud. The dominance in his laughter, along with the concept of surpassing the Nine Heavens and above, emitted a powerful might from his eyes. With a plop, Xiu Mie's body fell to the ground.

As soon as the laughter stopped, the Lin Fan With Purple Hair said indifferently, "This sovereign's Shura Emperor!"

Xiu Mie's eyes revealed a trace of excitement, his heart was guessing the same thing, and hearing Lin Fan's answer from his own mouth was another matter altogether, he never thought that the person in front of him, was actually their Shura Clan's ancient legend, Shura Emperor.

"Lord Shura Emperor, you … "How could you …" Xiu Mie asked with a trembling voice.

"You want to ask me how I became like this, right? 'Being so weak, these things are not what you can understand right now. The heavens are eternally clear. Yesterday's shame, in the future, I will surely stain the heavens with my blood! '

"Ai, this sovereign's strength is still too weak. I'm going to sleep again …"

"Hehe, what a coincidence. Glazed Golden Body Spell, old man Divine Emperor, back then this cultivation method of your God Clan really made this sovereign think of it for a long time, hehehe."

The Lin Fan With Purple Hair pointed at Xiu Mie and coldly said, "You, come here!"

Xiu Mie eagerly walked over, stood in front of Lin Fan With Purple Hair, and respectfully said: "What orders does Master Shura Emperor have?

All of his pride, all of his honor was nothing in front of the Lin Fan With Purple Hair.

The reason he was so arrogant was because he was a Shura Clan warrior and his Shura Clan was incomparably powerful. The reason why his Shura Clan was so powerful was because of that purple figure.

"Humph!"

The Lin Fan With Purple Hair snorted coldly, his eyes filled with rage, scaring Xiu Mie to the point that his entire body was trembling. He thought that he would kneel on the ground and admit his wrongs if he offended the Shura Emperor, but then he heard the Lin Fan With Purple Hair say coldly, "How dare you scheme against my Shura Clan Warriors! This is an unforgivable crime!"

"However, you can't even overcome this kind of danger. You are unworthy of being called a Shura Clan Warrior!"

"Today, it is you who has awakened this noble one, this noble one shall bestow you a good fortune," As he spoke, a drop of blood floated out from the tip of Lin Fan With Purple Hair's finger.

"This is this noble one's drop of Blood Essence. How much you can comprehend depends on yourself."

"Duo... "Thank you, Lord Shura Emperor," the Asura said in a trembling voice, whether it was the Spirit Demon race or the Devil Clan, blood was extremely important, and the higher the rank of the blood, the greater the potential, and the higher the future achievements, and the stronger the strength. Shura Emperor was an existence that had once stood at the peak of Shura Clan, so a drop of his Blood Essence was worth an immeasurable amount.

Not only would it raise Xiu Mie's bloodline, it would also help him to comprehend the will of the Shura Emperor.

If this drop of Blood Essence was to spread out, it might cause a great battle of Devil Clan and cause a fight over this drop of Blood Essence.

Without waiting for Xiu Mie to say anything, Lin Fan had collapsed onto the ground.

His purple hair retreated, and his eyes returned to normal. His breathing also slowly stabilized, changing into his original state. At this moment, a light voice came out from Lin Fan's body.

"Break!"

The fourth acupoint, the Wagai Acupoint, was broken through at this moment.

The spirit energy of heaven and earth, as well as the boundless spirit energy of heaven and earth, poured into Lin Fan's body. All of the pores on his body opened up at this moment, and devoured the spirit energy of this world.

With Lin Fan at the center, all the spirit energy within several kilometers was instantly sucked dry.

This movement also caused Xiu Mie to be surprised. As expected of the Lord Shura Emperor, this kind of cultivation speed was extremely embarrassing.

Following the breakthrough of the Wagai acupoint, Lin Fan's strength also increased once more as his realm broke through to the Late Period of Enlightened Stage.

"This... "Where is this place?"

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, Junior Brother Lin Fan, where are you?"

"Brother Xuan Hao, brother Xuan Hao, please answer! What kind of place is this? Where did the rest of the disciples go?! What should we do with the damn storm?! Where did they go?!"

His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were tattered. He was a match for the beggars on the street.

This person was precisely Qian Yue who had been scattered by Lin Fan. That day's storm, had scattered the Thousand Spirit Sect's people, causing Qian Yue to be swept up by the storm, and landed on the ground. Before he could even stand steadily, the ground suddenly caved in.

He was scared witless. He thought it was an earthquake and knew things were not going well.

After a series of landslides, Qian Yue fell into a cave. Before he could even stand firm, he was suddenly swept into a torrent by a strong current, and even with his Peak Enlightened Stage, he was not able to escape from the torrent. In the end, he was pushed into a lake.

Coming to such a strange place alone, he couldn't help but feel a bit scared.

Especially after what happened in succession, it made his heart uneasy, weak, and helpless. Facing the unknown and powerless, it made him feel very different in his heart.

"F * ck, what the hell is this place? Dammit!"

With a "tut", it came from the bottom of the lake, and right after, an enormous wave surged upwards from the bottom of the lake. Qian Yue cursed loudly in his heart, "Fuck, no way! "They're here again, do they still want to live? Just who did I offend to torture me like this?"

The enormous wave lifted Qian Yue up to a height of several hundred meters.

With a hiss, a three hundred metre long giant Flood Dragon rushed up from the surface of the lake, and bit towards Qian Yue.

It's dead, it's dead, it's dead for sure this time. This dragon is even stronger than the one that Yue Yang rode on back in the Divine Dragon Empire, don't you think that I'm not even enough to fill the gaps in its teeth?

"Evil creature, don't even think about hurting me!" A cold snort sounded out.