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Chapter 0247

Seeing that things were a little out of control, King Asura no longer cared about anything else and hurriedly shouted that he wanted to stop the battle with Xia Fan.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore."

King Asura raised his intact right hand and kept swaying.

"I really won't fight anymore. I'll discuss it with you."

"oh?"

Xia Fan paused when he heard this, but did not agree to stop the battle immediately.

He continued to raise the Dinghai Shen Needle in his hand and spoke with some intentions.

"If you waste so much time, I will have to fight if you say you have to fight?"

"If you want to plan a business with me, you have to let me see if you have the qualifications first."

As an existence that has lived for at least tens of billions of years, King Asura is just a warlike person by nature, not really brainless.

After hearing what Xia Fan meant, King Asura didn't say anything and threw out the storage ring on his body without saying anything.

"This is part of my Asura tribe's treasure. You're satisfied now."

Xia Fan took the storage ring thrown by King Asura and glanced at it briefly.

It has to be said that King Asura is worthy of being a top powerhouse in the ancient demon world, and his move is indeed extremely generous.

The resources in this storage ring are not only piled up like mountains, but also have extremely high quality.

The ones Xia Fan knew alone were more than ten thousand times more than all the items on Huo Gong.

Although he doesn't have much demand for these things, the others around him need them.

As expected, people are not rich without wealth. The harvest of the entire Western Wilderness that has worked hard to rob, is far less than a random fight with King Asura.

"This Asura King is so rich, the demon god wants to be richer."

Unexpectedly, he just wanted to take the opportunity to get such a big gain by stealing something casually. Xia Fan immediately had a bad idea to several other top powerhouses in the ancient demon world.

However, Xia Fan was not blinded by these interests. He kept his face and his heart was still beating. He put away the Asura King's storage ring and nodded faintly.

"Yes, since you are so sincere, I'll hear what you want to say."

As both top-level strongman, King Asura looked at Xia Fan's face changing constantly but seemed a little nervous.

"Does this human emperor think I am not sincere enough and want to do it?"

The tense Asura King was muttering at this moment, wondering whether he would give him another resource or be tougher, and give him a gift after the fight.

Fortunately, Xia Fan spoke in time, which immediately made King Asura subconsciously relieved.

After adjusting his mentality, King Asura spoke up and explained his purpose.

"I want to find you to cooperate."

Xia Fan did not expect that the Asura King, whom he had never met, would suddenly say this, and asked curiously.

"cooperate?"

“What kind of cooperation?”

Seeing Xia Fan asking, King Asura suddenly choked.

After a simple fight with Xia Fan, King Asura was a little reluctant to implement the original plan.

However, facing Xia Fan's persevering gaze, King Asura still spoke with a sharp tongue.

"At our level, I think you also feel that the powerful suppression force everywhere in the world is imprisoning us."

"At this point, our cultivation level can be said to be incredible."

"And there is only one way to get rid of this situation, that is, turn the virtual into the truth and enter the upper realm."

Suppression? Confinement?

Xia Fan moved his limbs in confusion, not conscious of the so-called constraints of heaven and earth as King Asura said.

However, Xia Fan would not foolishly tell the Asura King that he did not feel it, but instead showed an expression of approval.

"Ah, indeed."

"I don't feel very comfortable either."

Hearing Xia Fan's answer, the grass-mud horse that had just run away in King Asura's heart turned around again and rushed past his heart.

Is it uncomfortable?

The point is that our cultivation level can no longer improve, and we cannot pursue a higher level, okay?

But he is currently at a disadvantage. King Asura held back and did not complain, but said lightly.

"A peerless strong man once appeared in my ancient demon world, named the Primitive Demon God."

As he said that, King Asura subconsciously glanced at the mother-of-life cauldron in Xia Fan's hand, and he felt a trace of aura that was extremely similar to the original demon god from it.

"He successfully turned the virtual into the truth tens of billions of years ago and entered the upper realm."

"When he left the ancient demon world, he left a prophecy."

"There are chaos in all directions, and all races are destroyed. The demonic flames are raging, and the heavenly gate begins to open. All the saints compete for power, and the winner will come true."

After saying that, King Asura stared at Xia Fan tightly, wanting to see what his reaction was.

.....

Xia Fan, who originally thought he had nothing to do with him, was really frightened when he heard the violent demonic flames and the sky gate began to open.

But after thinking about it, although I had never seen the existence that was regarded as a legend by the people in the ancient demon world.

But through the speculation of the original demon cauldron, his strength is at most a great level higher than the demon gods, that is, the real demon god realm.

It is impossible to predict your own appearance across tens of billions of years.

Besides, he is a time traveler.

Even I can't deduce the secrets related to me, let alone the original demon god.

He didn't think that the prophecy left by the primitive demon god was really related to him.

But he could hear it. King Asura meant to tell him that the world of great struggle was coming.

In this great world, only the powerful person who laughed at the end of the True Saint Realm can turn virtual into truth and enter the upper realm.

Only by reaching the upper realm can we break free from the constraints of heaven and earth and improve our cultivation again.

But what does it have to do with me?

This world has no restrictions on Xia Fan himself.

He also does not need to enter the strange upper realm through the so-called transformation of virtuality into truth.

Anyway, his cultivation still has a lot of room for improvement. When he really feels the limitations of heaven and earth, he can force himself to attack.

What the primitive demon god can do, Xia Fan can naturally do.

but....

Xia Fan thought about it again, although he did not need to get involved in the battle between the saints of the ancient demon world.

But it seems that you can make a profit from it.

Not to mention anything else, you can see from the fact that King Asura hurriedly came to find him.

They must also need to join forces and increase their winning rate.

Since you have no need for this quota, you can speak up.

Giving up a quota that has no effect at all and getting a group of thugs of the same level as the demon gods. What is the difference between this and being a free agent?

What's more, as long as you make your position, you won't compete with them for this quota.

If you don’t say more, there will be no problem in dividing a large amount of cultivation resources?

Yes, that's it.

After the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things is refined, they start to act.

Thinking of this, Xia Fan immediately changed his face, smiled and patted King Asura on the shoulder and said.

"Oh, you talk about this."
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