Chapter 4579: Son of Shura

"Heavenly Sword, you are crazy!"

The six-armed ape king roared, roared, and fleeing towards the sky.

Xiao Fan was holding his chest with a miserable face, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"This acting is too exaggerated." The unquenchable voice sounded in Xiao Fan's mind, "You really let him go, he may not be credible, I think you are playing with fire and burning yourself."

"He is credible or untrustworthy. It doesn't matter. What's important is that the more chaotic the One Sacred Realm, the better." Xiao Fan said lightly, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

The more chaotic the Taiyi Holy Realm, the longer he will delay.

Although he didn't think that Tianhuang had the means to deal with the Taiyi Holy Realm.

but!

He suddenly realized that this time he came to Taiyi Holy Realm, something unexpected would happen.

"Go, kill those indestructible demon ancestors first." Xiao Fan's gaze suddenly became extremely fierce.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes glared, and he suddenly slew towards the Immortal Demon Ancestor in the distance.

Above the nine heavens, two figures opened at once.

The old man of the Taiyi imperial family was clutching his chest, spouting several mouthfuls of blood, and there was no good place on his body.

"Yuan Shi Wang, you are fine." Da Zong stared at the opposite Yuan Shi Wang viciously.

Yuan Shiwang's clothes were broken, and there were many injuries on his body, but he was obviously much lighter than the old man.

"roll."

Yuan Shiwang fluttered and drank a word coldly, domineering.

"Go!" Da Zong stared at Yuan Shiwang for a few breaths, shouted, and swept straight towards the sky.

The two peerless demon ancestors who fought the Xietian King and the Jade King also turned around and ran away.

Even Dazong Lao was defeated, how could they be opponents of Yuan Shiwang?

The immortal demon ancestor of the Taiyi imperial family saw it, and wherever he dared to stay, he disappeared without a trace in a moment.

"Thank you, the lord, this kind of grace is unforgettable." Xiao Fan slightly arched his hands, his expression was a bit miserable, and he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood as he spoke.

"King Tianlan uses a good method to kill one person with one enemy and two." Yuan Shiwang did not speak, but Xie Tianwang said with a smile.

"The Taiyi imperial family wants to destroy my Tianlan imperial family, I have to work hard." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly, his expression became paler and paler, his body was shaky, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

"King Tianlan, how is the injury?" Yuan Shiwang asked concerned.

"Thank you for your concern. Although it hurts the foundation, it's fine for the time being." King Tianlan shook his head.

"I hurt the foundation, is it okay? It seems we underestimated you." The Xie Tianwang said strangely.

Xiao Fan didn't bother to talk to the Evil Heavenly King, how could he not know that he was instigating himself and Yuan Shiwang.

Once the king of Yuan Shi was jealous, he would inevitably have some trouble in the future.

"You are good for health, this leader will let people build a teleportation formation in Tianlan King City. If there is a situation, everyone can support it at any time." Yuan Shi Wang gave Xiao Fan a deep look, then turned and left.

Xie Tianwang made a wipe of his neck at Xiao Fan, and left with Jade King.

"Lord!"

The Heavenly Sword Ancestor, Jun Ruohuan and a few people flew over from Yuyu, and quickly supported Xiao Fan.

They were so shocked that Xiao Fan actually killed another Peerless Demon Ancestor. Is this his true strength?

Xiao Fan waved his hand and said, "Go back to the city. During this period of time, we will be very vigilant. This king will retreat and heal his injuries."

In this battle, beheading Qi to worship Xiao Fan didn't think much.

But having discovered the mystery of the power of the immortal, he couldn't wait to refine the power of the immortal.

If it can be fully refined, he is confident that even if he encounters the Supreme Demon Ancestor, he will have the power to fight.

Now it can only be regarded as a firm foothold, if it can have the fighting power of the Supreme Demon Ancestor, then it can truly be unscrupulous.

When the Yuan Shiwang and others left, the atmosphere was a little dull.

"Leader, the Heavenly Sword hides its strength, so be more careful in the future." Xie Tianwang finally couldn't help but speak.

"No matter how he hides his strength, he is only in the Peerless Demon Ancestor Realm, and the leader can destroy him with just one hand." Jade King sneered.

Yuan Shiwang's face was darker, and he said coldly: "I hope he will be more acquainted, and don't be as ignorant as King Shura and King Dry Demon."

Hearing King Shura, King Dry Demon, King Xie Tian and King Jade, their expressions condensed.

"Leader, King Shura and King Dry Demon, is it possible that they are hiding their strength?" Xie Tian Wang asked worriedly.

"I have tried the Dry Demon King. He should only be the cultivation base of the Peerless Demon Ancestor, otherwise he will not give up his position as the leader. As for the King Shura, he has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, and death or life may not be necessary." The cold light flickered.

Although he said that, he didn't think so in his heart.

Compared to the Taiyi imperial clan, he was more afraid of King Shura and King Dry Demon.

He never looked through these two people.

Especially the King Shura, who hasn't appeared in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, has always been the head of the nine kings in the Taiyi Holy Realm.

Even if he breaks through the Supreme Demon Ancestor, the Yuan Shiwang is extremely jealous of him deep in his heart.

You know, Taiyi Emperor wanted to worship King Shura as his teacher, but was rejected by King Shura.

Based on this, it is enough to make all the demons in Taiyi Holy Realm awe.

There are even rumors that King Shura is the true uncrowned emperor.

Finally, he added: "The Taiyi imperial clan has killed two peerless demon ancestors in succession. It will definitely not be shot in a short time, but it should not be taken lightly."

"Yes." King Xietian and King Jade nodded.

They have chosen to follow in the footsteps of Yuan Shiwang, and now they can only go one way to the dark.

...

To the east of the Taiyi Holy Realm, a blood-colored city is like a giant dragon lying around.

The blood-colored sky filled with endless murderous air, for ordinary people, it was extremely depressing here.

However, there is one racial exception.

That is the Shura royal family!

This city is called the Asura King City, and it is the first of the nine kings. It will last forever. No one knows how long the Asura King City has existed.

There are rumors that the time of the existence of the Asura King City is still before the Taiyi Imperial City.

The Taiyi imperial city, which has gone through several ancient catastrophes, has been destroyed twice, but the Asura imperial city has stood firm.

At this moment, in a majestic hall in the depths of the Shura King City, suddenly there was a shocking explosion, and endless demonic energy rolled out, instantly sweeping the entire King City.

"Holy Son broke through again?"

"It seems that you broke through the Peerless Heavenly Sovereign Realm not long ago. How long has it been before you hit the Indestructible Demon Ancestor Realm?"

"It's no wonder that the king, who hasn't appeared in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, accepted him as a disciple for the first time, and also made him the son of Shura. This is a unique honor!"

"Taiyi Holy Realm, there are many princes, countless princes, but the Asura Saint Son, there is only one!"

The monks in the Shura King City felt the overbearing breath, and showed horror, but they were more envy and awe.

In the eyes of everyone, in a sense, the position of the son of Asura is far above the prince.

哐!

After a while, the door of the main hall opened, all the discussion stopped abruptly, and the audience was silent.

The eyes of the crowd instantly fell on a long, handsome young man. "Meet the holy child!" The knees of the cultivators in the audience softened, and they knelt on the ground like a dumpling, bowing and worshiping.