In his palm, a white air flow was lingering, which was only as thick as a needle tip, and was extremely inconspicuous.

This wisp of air flow is the message sent by Dark Shura before he died.

Unfortunately, the time of the Dark Shura was limited and he had only had time to pass on half a sentence.

"Encountering a mysterious strong man..."

At the same time, the soul cards of Shurazi, Dark Shura and Shadow Shura were broken one after another, which means that all three of them have fallen.

The mysterious strong man...

Humph! No matter who you are, you dare to kill me from the Shura Empire clan and dare to touch the holy sword. I will crush you to ashes!

The Holy Lord Shura clenched his fist and crushed the airflow. At the same time, with a "bang", a circle of air waves dispersed.

The originally stagnant qi and blood were actually directly untied in anger.

The injury that troubled the Saint Lord Shura for thousands of years has been healed at this moment. On the basis of his accumulation of strength, his cultivation has improved and reached the threshold of breakthrough.

"Congratulations to Father!"

Xiu Ming hurriedly bowed to thank him.

The Saint Lord Shura waved his hand and said, "Ming'er, I feel that a breakthrough is imminent for my father. Now I will go to seclusion. After I leave my father, I will personally obtain the holy sword. You immediately issue the Shura Order and summon the powerful people from our clan to return. After leaving my father, I will guard the Shura Realm."

"Yes, father!"

Xiu Ming replied loudly.

Then, he retreated.

On this day, the Saint Lord Shura recovered from his great injuries and went into seclusion to seek a breakthrough.

On this day, Xiu Ming, the young master of the Shura Emperor clan, issued the Shura Order and summoned the powerful Shura Emperor clan who were gathered outside to return.
Chapter completed!