Chapter 671: Heavenly Martial King
Without the slightest hesitation, Su Fan quickly injected fifteen billion martial soul points into the system store, and as soon as the light flashed, the Prisoner God Platform fell from the store's commodity column.
Su Fan caught the prison god platform and looked at it carefully, only to see that it was a stone platform only the size of a palm, and the cross and dark red chain on the stone platform looked very delicate and lifelike.
"It's just such a small stone platform, it actually cost me so many martial soul points, I hope it's worth it!"
Su Fan muttered to himself as he put the Prison God Platform close to him, his expression suddenly became extremely firm, and he strode towards the blood-colored light gate in front of him.
As if sensing Su Fan's approach, the blood qi on the blood-colored light gate suddenly boiled, and a strange aura gushed out from the light gate, rushing towards Su Fan.
Su Fan's body surface was quickly covered with blood, and he felt that his spirit seemed to be gradually sinking.
"Oops! This flesh wants to control me!"
Su Fan's expression changed slightly, and he was forced to cheer up, but because of the more and more blood qi coming towards him, his brain was a little uncomfortable!
No, if you continue like this, you will be controlled!
Bang!
A muffled sound pierced through the thick blood qi, and Su Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and his heart sank shallowly!
He actually slapped himself on the chest, wanting to use the pain to lift his spirit, to get rid of the control of the blood!
Su Fan wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, endured the severe pain, and took a few steps forward!
More and more blood and qi were entangled, and Su Fan could no longer see anything in his sight.
The place where he came into view was crimson, and he could only rely on his consciousness to approach the light gate.
The body was extremely heavy, and the soul element in his body was as motionless as stagnant water, at this moment, Su Fan felt as if he had become an ordinary person!
With a gasp, Su Fan stroked the sweat on his forehead, and he seemed to be carrying a big mountain on his shoulders!
The steps were difficult, and when Su Fan felt that the blood-colored light gate was under his feet, the blood qi in the sky turned into a blood-colored hurricane and gave him the heaviest blow!
The spirit was in a trance in an instant, and with a deafening scream, Su Fan felt as if some mysterious power had rushed into his sea of knowledge world in an instant!
"Hey, hey, hey!" A cold laugh expanded infinitely in the world of Zhihai, and he was extremely proud: "Divine body boy, no matter how strong your will is, you still can't escape the fate of being controlled by this king!
However, before the voice could finish proudly, in the depths of Su Fan's soul, the black sword intent that had not been moving suddenly bloomed with a light that destroyed the heavens and the earth!
The black sword intent turned into a physical long sword, swept out from the depths of the soul, and the sharp sword light accompanied by the breath of death, making a snorting sound of cutting!
"No!"
The cold voice screamed miserably, and disappeared in an instant!
And the blood qi that enveloped Su Fan seemed to have met some natural enemy, and they scattered as if they were fleeing at the same moment, and quickly decomposed in the air!
"What's wrong with me?"
Su Fan was shocked, and his consciousness returned to his body.
He breathed heavily, only to feel very relaxed, he subconsciously looked around, and the place in his eyes was extremely clear!
The blood-colored light gate was still flickering, but the strange blood qi was gone.
"What the hell just happened...... I just feel like my mind is blurry, and I have no memory of what happened behind the scenes!"
Su Fan stroked his temples, and a deep puzzle appeared on his face.
"It seems that I can't think clearly for a while, so let's go in first and meet the Martial King for a while!"
After thinking about it carefully to no avail, Su Fan finally decided to enter the Scarlet Light Gate first.
Calming down, Su Fan stepped into the blood-colored light gate.
The situation in front of him changed suddenly, and when Su Fan came back to his senses, he was already in front of a broken hall.
There was a ruined scene everywhere, and the main hall was even more broken, and only a few stone pillars towering into the sky remained.
Su Fan looked up and saw that at the end of the moss-covered stone stairs under his feet, an extremely sturdy figure was standing.
This person had his back to Su Fan, except for a pair of brown shorts, most of his skin was exposed, his body was streamlined, and his flesh faintly exuded a terrifying explosive force!
"Hey, hey, hey, you're finally here!"
As if sensing Su Fan's gaze, this person sneered, turned around, and looked down at Su Fan below from the top of the stone staircase, his eyes full of greed!
"Heavenly Martial King!"
Su Fan's pupils shrank, and the aura emanating from the other party's body was very familiar to him, which was unique to the Heavenly Martial King.
Slightly surprised, to Su Fan's surprise, the appearance of the Heavenly Martial King was completely different from the phantom of the Heavenly Martial King he had seen before, and he looked very young.
A pair of long hair mixed with black and red, two thick black eyebrows like a sharp sword, a tall nose, thin lips, black eyes with blood flashing, the whole person from top to bottom exudes a domineering atmosphere!
Seeing Su Fan's look of surprise, the Heavenly Martial King smiled evilly and said, "Didn't you expect that this king's appearance is so young! This is the effect of this king's absorption of life essence, you can live forever and stay young forever!"
"Immortality, eternal youth?" Su Fan smiled coldly: "What's the point of that, living like a snake and mouse in the dark underground, and being born for thousands of years is still a pitiful worm!"
"Poor worm, you bold junior! How dare you say that this king is a poor worm!"
King Tianwu was furious, and when he heard a junior who was thousands of years younger than himself call himself a pitiful worm, he suddenly felt the urge to kill Su Fan.
However, when he remembered all the secrets on Su Fan's body, he couldn't help but forcibly suppress the killing intent in his heart again.
"Divine boy, this king doesn't want to talk to you more, this king knows why you came, and he is willing to give you a chance to fight fairly with this king!"
"The central treasure hall behind this king is the core of the entire Tianwu Treasure House, and it is also the place where this king usually cultivates, if you want to compete with this king, then follow this king into this central treasure hall to fight!"
After finishing speaking, the Heavenly Martial King didn't wait for Su Fan to have any response, so he rose into the air and retreated into the dilapidated hall behind.
Su Fan froze, touched the prison god platform in his arms, and then stepped out, his figure turned into a streamer, and leaped into the main hall.
Entering the main hall, Su Fan turned his eyes and saw King Tianwu standing in the center of the main hall looking at him with an evil smile.
Su Fan's expression moved, and he noticed that the smile of the Heavenly Martial King was full of mysterious colors.
He suddenly became alert, and his consciousness communicated with the Heavenly Demon Tower as soon as possible, ready to escape into the Heavenly Demon Tower at any time.
(End of chapter)