Chapter 290: Return to the waterhole

After listening to the little devil's opinion, Su Fan decided to return to the water pool under the Monty Python Mountain, looking for an opportunity to kill the Blood Sea Demon Emperor.
After that, Su Fan asked the little demon to control the Sky Demon Tower and slowly move it towards the direction of the pool in the turbulent time and space.
With the continuous displacement of the Sky Demon Tower, Su Fan watched everything happening outside through the magic mirror.
At this time, the Rainbow Mountains were covered in mist everywhere, and there was a dead silence among the dense forests and ancient trees.
The corpses of the monster beasts and human monks fell in piles, each of which was pale and bloodless, and all the blood was drawn.
Su Fan's expression was calm. Since he entered the way of cultivation, he has killed tens of thousands or thousands of monsters. Such a scene has no impact on him.
About an hour later, the scene in the magic mirror suddenly changed and turned into a picture near the water pool.
Su Fan knew that he had returned here again.
By the water pool, the blood was strong and the visibility was very low. Su Fan had carefully identified it for a long time before he could see the picture from the magic mirror more clearly.
On the shore, the corpses of the human monks lay down in various directions. Like the other creatures Su Fan said they had seen, these corpses were emptied of blood.
None of these many masters from the major forces can escape, and all have become the nutrients for the Blood Sea Demon Emperor to restore his cultivation.
Among them, Duan Yi, the steward of the Duan Palace with the soul emperor's cultivation base, had the most miserable death, and the corpses shrank together wrinkled, like a piece of dry rag.
At this moment, above the sky, blood clouds were surging, and the two figures were colliding violently.
With the confrontation of the two men, waves of energy spread out, piercing the entire sky through numerous bottomless holes, and a series of hurricanes rushed out of the hole, rolling thousands of miles of clouds in all directions. .
Su Fan was shocked. Fortunately, the attack of the two men was carried out in the sky. If they were to fight directly by the water pool, the core area of ​​the Rainbow Mountain Range might be instantly razed to the ground.
He had already seen that one person in this battle was Liu Ruohai who had taken Duan Kun, and although the other person did not know who it was, he had heard Liu Ruohai call each other's name before and seemed to be called Wu Qi.
These two people are all powerful emperors.
"Huh? There are still living people here?"
At this moment, Su Fan suddenly noticed that dozens of people were squeezing together in a thicket of vegetation, all of them wearing a white mask.
Obviously, that white mask is a very high-grade body protection treasure, otherwise how can it protect so many people.
"It turns out to be from Shenbao Pavilion!"
"As expected of the God Treasure Pavilion, I actually possess such a high-level body treasure!"
"Huh? So Yulian was hurt?"
"Huh? Why are those guys from Tai Lingzong also inside?"
After careful identification, Su Fan found that these people were the people of Shenbao Pavilion. At the front of the crowd, You Lian was sitting on the ground with a pale face and seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.
What surprised Su Fan was that many Mu family members and Tai Lingzong disciples headed by Mu Junhe Lou Sifang were also under the protection of the light shield.
Seeing this scene, a faint murderous aura flashed in Su Fan's eyes. He hadn't forgotten the suppression of him by Youlian before.
Now, Shenbaoge and others are deeply surrounded by blood and Qi, and Yulian is seriously injured. If he can destroy the protective treasure, these people will be swallowed by the sky and blood!
Thinking of this, Su Fan pointed to the white mask and asked the little demon: "Little demon, do you know how to destroy that treasure of protection?"
"What? Destroy that treasure? Why?" Xiao Mo asked rhetorically.
"Does this need to be asked? Naturally, they are going to be killed!" Su Fan said lightly.
"Oh!" The little demon said with a smirk after a sudden realization: "Your kid is really poisonous. Others have given you so many benefits and soul crystals, and you still want their lives!"
"I've always been like this!" Su Fan said calmly, "A debt is paid off. Those soul crystals belong to the Shenbao Pavilion, and he gave it to me. The past disputes between me and the Shenbao Pavilion have been cancelled! And I want to kill them now, it has nothing to do with the past!"
Su Fan's killing depends entirely on his personal preference.
Yes, he wants to kill Yulian now, so Yulian must die now!
What about the soul emperor, in this encroachment of blood and energy, he did not believe that anyone besides the emperor would survive.
"Actually, it is very simple to destroy that treasure. The level of the Heavenly Demon Tower is higher than that of any treasure in the Soul Heaven Continent. It can be destroyed by directly hitting the Heavenly Demon Tower with that treasure!" Xiao Mo said.
"It's so simple?" Su Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a bit of a tongue.
He thought it was very difficult to destroy the treasure, but he didn't want it to be so simple.
"Of course!" The little demon raised his head triumphantly: "The Heavenly Demon Tower is a unique treasure in this world. It can break all kinds of laws. You don't really think he is a spatial treasure, do you?"
"Ha ha……"
Su Fan touched the tip of his nose and gave a dry smile. To be honest, if the little demon didn't emphasize it so deliberately, he really thought the Sky Demon Tower was just a space treasure.
After all, for a long time, Su Fan used the Sky Demon Tower to hide.
After one person communicated with a tower spirit for a while, the little demon controlled the sky demon tower to slowly move towards the position where the white mask was located.
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Inside the white mask.
The people of Shenbao Pavilion, the people of the Mu family and the disciples of Tailingzong were huddling together at this time, and everyone's face was full of panic and fear.
The atmosphere in the crowd was very quiet, and everyone looked at the two great emperors fighting in the sky in fear.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"What about Elder Youlian, will we die here!" Mu Jun, who was shivering at the edge of the crowd, looked at Youlian and said with trembling.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a young monk from the Shenbao Pavilion glared at him: "Shut up! You from the lower kingdom, if it weren't for you to break in with this bunch of rubbish. With a bright glass cover, Elder You Lian will not be hurt either."
Mu Jun was choked by the young man. He wanted to speak up, but considering the identity of the other party and adding that he was really wrong, he held back what he wanted to say.
Who knows, the young man saw that Mu Jun was afraid to answer his words, and he immediately continued to say: "You bunch of trash from the lower kingdom, why don't you die? Why do you want to run in? If you die, you will be free, you Look at you like rubbish, you haven't broken through to the soul in your ten years old, what are these low-level cultivation talents still alive, it is better to die!"
Mu Jun's face was red and white when he was insulted by the boy, and the other cultivators of the Heavenly Lin Kingdom on the side also looked resentful.
"Boy, don't go too far, you are only the first level of the soul!" Lou Sifang said with an unhappy expression in the crowd.
The people of Tianlin Kingdom who had been silent saw Lou Sifang suddenly answering, their eyes lit up, as if they had found the backbone.
(End of this chapter)