On top of a small statue, purple electric light began to spread, and then blasted towards King Ye Hua.
King Ye Hua looked solemn, and after his body trembled, blood overflowed from his seven orifices.
This is the twenty-eighth thunder curse of King Ye Hua.
"Next time, I can't stop it..."
Combined with the previous experience of thunder curse coming.
There must be changes every nine days.
The twenty-ninth thunder curse will also change.
This is something everyone can guess.
King Ye Hua turned his hand, took out the elixir Rong Lu gave her, and swallowed it decisively.
Just as she swallowed the pill, a moment later, a look of shock and anger flashed across her face.
"Bastard thing!!"
The aura on her body has not changed much, and her face has not aged.
Seeing this scene, the other three people looked at King Ye Hua in astonishment.
At this moment, King Ye Hua's little face was twisted together, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura.
When Chen Fan saw this scene and thought of Rong Lu's previous behavior, the corner of his mouth twitched.
No matter what, he never expected that Rong Lu's second pill turned out to be fake!
Judging from King Yehua's attitude, he should have promised Rong Lu corresponding conditions for this elixir...
But Chen Fan shook his head.
King Ye Hua probably won't be able to stop the next thunder spell, so these are completely meaningless.
But recalling the behavior between Rong Lu and King Ye Hua, Chen Fan frowned slightly. He always felt that King Ye Hua would not die so easily...
In fact, although he was a little angry at this time, he soon regained his composure, his face was extremely cold, but he no longer looked at the thunder beast statue in front of him.
His eyes swept over the three people repeatedly, but he didn't see how desperate they were.
"We'll know the result when this person's next thunder curse comes." Chen Fan frowned.
Time flies, and several months pass in the blink of an eye, and King Ye Hua’s twenty-ninth thunder curse finally comes.
After the magnificent thunder light fell, the person's body trembled.
The breath completely dissipated in a moment.
No accidents occurred.
"King Ye Hua died like this?" Chen Fan was also a little confused about this result.
Rong Lu agreed to give the elixir to King Ye Hua, it must be because of what King Ye Hua said, which made Rong Lu believe that King Ye Hua would live to the end...
The problem is that King Ye Hua's aura has indeed begun to decline, and it doesn't look like he is still alive at all.
There must be something wrong.
Shaking his head, Chen Fan was too lazy to think about it any more.
Others looked at the dead King Ye Hua with different expressions.
In addition to being as strange as Chen Fan, there was also a sigh.
This is a powerful king!
The ultimate master of the sixth level of immortality is a peerless master who is one step away from understanding the great path and reaching the level of the Demon God King.
Even if he never advances in his whole life, he is still a rare master in the world.
Surviving the catastrophe is never a problem!
But at this moment Liu Er suddenly stood up and walked towards Chen Fan.
"Chen Fan."
"Hmm? Senior Brother Liu'er, what's the matter?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Liu Erhou sighed: "You and I are both members of the Holy Church. If... you can survive to the end, I would like to ask you to do me a favor?"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Liu Er is a bit aloof, and this is the first time he has taken the initiative to talk to him since he came in.
Seeing Chen Fan's attitude, he quickly said: "Of course, if I can survive to the end, I can also agree to your request..."
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows. He still had a clone outside, but he didn't need Liu Er to promise.
However, he naturally did not take the initiative to say this. He said calmly:
"Senior brother, please tell me, what do you need me to do?"
Liu Er took a deep breath:
"I am in the Demon Realm, but I have a son who is still young. He is not very talented, but he is nourished by my shelter... But if I die, he will definitely be the target of public criticism. I only ask that you can help me take care of him...
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The Demon Realm is also one of the Nine Wonderful Lands.
The level of danger is slightly inferior to that of the Sea of Chaos and the Demon Prison, but it is the place where the largest number of monsters gather. It is not comparable to the Thousand Monsters Ridge in the Western Wilderness.
Chen Fan had a strange expression: "Senior Brother Liu'er, your son's cultivation level is probably not weak, right?"
Liu Er is an innate spirit and a master at the level of a feudal lord. The children of such people will not be inferior in strength even if they rely on resources.
Liu Er shook his head: "He is not my biological son, his talent is not very good, he is over two hundred years old, and he is not even immortal... If Chen Fan is willing, you can also accept him as a registered disciple..."
Chen Fan suddenly nodded.
As a master of feudal lordship, his son is not immortal even if he is two hundred years old. This talent is indeed not good.
You know, among the Meihui, there are dozens of immortals under the age of fifty.
Most of these people may not have a father or master who lives in the sixth level of immortality.
For masters of this kind of series, there are definitely more than one or two ways to help them understand the ordinary way.
Liuer continued:
"I also left some treasures and resources in the Demon Realm, but they are no less than what I have with me... Let this be the condition for your help, Chen Fan!"
When Chen Fan heard this, his eyes flashed, and then he nodded heavily: "Senior brother, don't worry, if I live to the end, I will definitely help take care of you."
We are all smart people, and there is no friendship or conflict of interest, so it is naturally impossible for Chen Fan to agree to him casually.
An ugly smile appeared on Liu Er's face, and then he told Chen Fan the location of his treasure house and how to open it.
"Junior Brother Chen Fan, if there is anyone who needs my care, or if you need my help for anything... feel free to tell me."
Chen Fan waved his hand: "No need."
He still has his avatar outside, so even if he dies, he doesn't need Liu Erhou's help.
Liu Er raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything. He turned around and walked towards Lei Peng again.
Looking at this scene, Chen Fan also understood that he was not the only one betting on him.
In fact.
Among the three, there will definitely be one who survives to the end. Liu Er promises that he has a treasure trove outside, which also has a certain attraction to a few people. With the promise of the two, he can naturally ensure that his son will be taken care of.
Two years after the death of King Ye Hua, Liu Er also died under his twenty-ninth thunder curse attack.
Seeing Liu Er's true spirit destroyed under the thunder curse.
Chen Fan sighed in his heart and raised his head to look at Lei Peng, the only one left alive besides himself.
Lei Peng's lantern-like eyes were staring straight at Chen Fan.
Lei Peng never expected that it would be Chen Fan who would compete with him for the last spot.
In fact, the two of them can be regarded as the two weaker ones among the nine.
However, despite their differences in strength, they each have their own advantages.
In fact, even now, both are far from reaching their limits.
The real tug of war has only really begun now.
Two years later, Lei Peng ushered in his twenty-ninth thunder curse.
It's just that although his strength is far inferior to that of King Ye Hua, Liu Erhou and others, he still easily blocked the twenty-ninth thunder curse.
Another half year later, Chen Fan also ushered in his nineteenth thunder curse.
Although Chen Fan's follow-up training in thunder magic has been slowing down, and it is much more difficult to improve his level than before. However, the intervals between each time he is exposed to thunder spells are also much longer, although his level of thunder magic has not improved in the past few years.
There are too many, but they are still several levels higher than Thunder Curse.
And because of the repeated attacks of thunder curses, his true spirit and branch spirit continued to sublimate through tempering and became more pure. He even felt that he was almost reaching his limit and was about to break through a new limit.
"If this continues, after a few rounds of thunder curses, my consciousness may really break through to the third level of infinity!"
Chen Fan was also very excited.
If you can break through the immeasurable third level, your overall cultivation speed can also increase again.
It's just that the breakthrough he expected didn't come after waiting for a long time...
Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past ten years, Chen Fan has endured nine rounds of thunder curses, but his true spirit still failed to break through the final limit.
And his level of "Thunder Technique" is only the thirtieth, which is only two levels more than the number of thunder spells!
He has already felt that his limit is coming soon...