Chapter 1540: The first generation of Asura Palace Master?

The first 540 chapters, the first generation of Asura Palace Master?

A drop of blood can make the cultivator of the God of War ignore the power suppression of the cemetery of the gods, this blood is naturally not simple.

However, if this blood belonged to the Nine Nether Demon God, it would be different.

When he said the words Jiuyou Demon God, Xiao Fan couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It was not his random guess, but in his knowledge, only the legendary Jiuyou Demon God possessed such domineering blood.

For a moment, Xiao Fan hesitated, he was pondering the consequences of swallowing the blood of the Nine Nethers.

This drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood definitely contained the power of the Nine Nether Demon God, perhaps because the cemetery of the gods also contained the remaining divine power of the Nine Nether Demon God, so only by swallowing this drop of blood could we ignore the mysterious power suppression.

However, if this drop of Nine Nether Demon Blood is too domineering and powerful enough that Xiao Fan can control, the consequences will be disastrous.

Xiao Fan stared at this drop of Nine Nether Devil Blood for a long time, and he hesitated for a while.

"The memory of that person just now shows that Mingluo gave at least thirty drops of Nine Nether Devil Blood to the War God Temple before allowing them to enter the cemetery of the gods. In other words, at least 30 War God realms appeared in the War God Temple. Gods restricted area." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, thinking quickly in his heart.

After a pause, he thought: "Last time I killed a dozen or so of the God of War Realm, there are as many as ten people in the God of War Realm, including Ming Luo, among them, there are many mid-stage experts in the God of War.

Moreover, Mingluo has a special way to find my position. If you don't swallow this drop of Nine Nether Devil Blood, it is almost impossible to escape from their hands. "

Thinking of this, a touch of determination flashed in Xiao Fan's eyes, and he didn't have to think about it, he had to swallow this drop of Nine Nether Devil Blood.

What Xiao Fan didn't understand was how did Ming Luo find himself just after entering the Gods Forbidden Zone?

"It doesn't matter, since you know this, you can be more careful in the future." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and waved his hand. The drop of Nine Nether Devil Blood was suddenly swallowed into his mouth.

At the moment of entrance, the blood of Shura in Xiao Fan's body suddenly boiled, like boiling water, violently stringing.

"This is?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, revealing an unbelievable color. He clearly felt that the drop of Nine Nether Devil Blood had merged with his Asura bloodline.

Moreover, the two bloodlines seemed to be the same origin. How could Xiao Fan not be shocked?

"Impossible, the blood of Nine Nethers is not the same as the blood of Shura." Xiao Fan shook his head abruptly.

If the Asura bloodline in his body came from the Nine Nether Demon God, wouldn't the Asura Hall have the same vein as the Nine Nether Demon God?

For a while, Xiao Fan could not accept this fact. You must know that he has been resenting the Nine Nether Demon God. In Xiao Fan's heart, the blood of the Nine Nether Demon God is dirty.

But now, the facts told him that the Shura bloodline he was proud of might actually come from the Nine Nether Demons. How could this make Xiao Fan calm?

Xiao Fan's eyes widened, lost for a long time, and his heart was extremely restless. After a while, he began to look for records about the Shura bloodline and the Nine Nether Demon God in the Shura inheritance.

Unfortunately, the connection between the two in Shura's inheritance was blank, and there was no information recorded at all.

At this moment, Xiao Fan only felt light all over, an extremely domineering force rolling in his meridians, even trying to break through a certain kind of restraint.

"Asura Profound meaning, life and death Profound meaning?" Xiao Fan cried out in surprise. There are two mysterious powers lingering around him, which are exactly the two profound powers he has understood.

The power that was just suppressed by the gods forbidden zone has really returned? Can he use the power of God of War?

However, Xiao Fan was not happy. Instead, his face was sullen. His mind was always full of doubts. He really couldn't figure out why the blood of Shura was the same as that of the Nine Nether Demon God.

Huh!

Suddenly, a blood-colored beam of light whizzed out from the center of Xiao Fan's eyebrows, and condensed into a figure in the void. This scene caused Xiao Fan to jump down, and his figure could not help but back several steps.

"Who are you?" Xiao Fan exclaimed, staring coldly at the figure.

In front of him, was a phantom that looked like a middle-aged man. He looked like he was about fifty years old, wearing a blood-colored battle armor, and a heroic figure.

His sword eyebrows and star eyes, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his whole person revealed an aura of domineering heaven and earth.

Although it is only a phantom, it exudes an unmatched aura, which can break through nine days on the top and step on the nine quiets on the bottom. Even the heaven and the earth appear extremely small in front of him.

Even if Xiao Fan could now display the strength of the early stage of the God of War, he still felt his insignificance in front of this middle-aged man.

In just an instant, Xiao Fan's face became extremely pale. If it weren't for his unsteady will, he would probably be unsteady even standing.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Fan indifferently, shook his head and said, "How many generations of successors are you? Shura's bloodline has become so thin?"

Xiao Fan frowned. Although the middle-aged man's phantom was powerful, it didn't seem malicious to him, and he could feel that the middle-aged man contained the same aura as him.

The most important thing was that the words of the middle-aged man made Xiao Fan's expression move.

He calmed down quickly and took a deep breath: "Junior Xiao Fan, the 19th generation of Asura Palace Master."

"It's the nineteenth generation? No wonder." The middle-aged man furrowed his brows and raised his hand to look towards the sky, as if caught in a distant memory.

Xiao Fan didn't bother, and waited for the middle-aged man quietly, with a flash of curiosity in his eyes.

After a long time, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, sighed deeply, and said: "This world has been breathless for nearly 20,000 years, but it still exists, not bad."

Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man weirdly, wondering in his heart, should the Battle Soul Continent be destroyed 20 thousand years ago?

In Xiao Fan's memory, the biggest war in the War Soul Continent occurred ten thousand years ago.

But Xiao Fan quickly recovered, his eyes widened, and he said in amazement: "This person turned out to be from 20,000 years ago?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Xiao Fan again, and he was slightly surprised: "The blood of the blood **** dragon? The old thing of Emperor Cang actually gave you his blood to a human?"

"It's just a coincidence," Xiao Fan said quickly, but he didn't react for a while.

"It's a coincidence. The corpse of that old thing is probably decayed. If you guard him for so long, it can be considered as fat and water not flowing out of the field." The middle-aged man said again, with a look of memory on his face.

Although he was called Di Cang Old Thing, there was a trace of respect in his eyes.

Xiao Fan didn't say a word, but he quickly recovered, looking at the middle-aged man in surprise, and a stormy sea was even more in his heart.

In his mind, he recalled the conversation with Di Cang. He looked at the middle-aged man at a loss and said with a slight trembling, "Senior, are you the first generation of Asura Palace Master?"

No wonder Xiao Fan was so surprised. He remembered that Di Cang had said that Di Cang and the first generation of Asura Palace Master were good friends, and their line had always guarded the body of the Blood Dragon.

Combined with the words of the middle-aged man just now, Xiao Fan had this guess in his heart.

With Xiao Fan's mind, very few people could surprise him so much, but the person in front of him was definitely a legendary character, and it was reasonable for Xiao Fan to be so shocked.

He stared scorchingly at the middle-aged man, waiting for his answer.