Chapter 939 Netherworld Divine Flower

Chapter 939 Netherworld Divine Flower

Hearing the voice of the Amethyst Thunder Beast, Fatty turned around, only to see the white palace looming, as if it was about to disappear at any moment. Fatty appeared on the back of the Amethyst Thunder Beast in a flash, shouting: "Quick, rush in!"

The purple crystal thunder beast roared, and was very unhappy with the fat man stepping on its back. However, in order to obtain the power of thunder and lightning, it finally held back.

Looking at the hall where white thunder and lightning intertwined, the Amethyst Thunder Beast's eyes were filled with deep fear. It was obvious that it had tried to break through before, but failed once, and instead it was seriously injured.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up, you are faster than me." Fatty shouted. It was true that he did not use the Amethyst Thunder Beast as a mount. He just appeared on its back in a hurry.

The amethyst thunder beast looked back at Fatty and saw the lightning flashing on Fatty's body. The power of sky thunder on Fatty's body was obviously from the same source as the thunder and lightning power of the white palace.

If a fat man can't get in, then he probably won't be able to get in for the rest of his life.

And if you can't enter the white palace, you won't be able to obtain the power of the sky thunder. The amethyst thunder beast's injuries will not be restored, and it is estimated that it will not be able to break through the ninth level in this life.

Thinking of this, the purple crystal thunder beast's eyes turned red, and he rushed towards the white palace with all his strength.

When the fat man saw this, an excited smile flashed across his face. When he came to his senses, the purple crystal thunder beast had turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed into the white palace.

Looking from a distance, it was clearly just a shadow. However, as the Amethyst Thunder Beast and Fatty approached the white palace, their bodies slowly faded, and finally turned into a shadow.

"Coming in?" The fat man looked at the huge white palace in front of him in shock. His heart was extremely uneasy. When he looked back at the way he came, he found that everything in the ancient land of killing had turned into a phantom, and it was becoming more and more... It's dim and will disappear at any time.

"Third brother, wait until the second brother becomes stronger, and then I will accompany you to fight the world." A look of determination flashed in the fat man's eyes. Suddenly, the ancient killing place disappeared completely, and then he turned back to look at the white palace.

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"Brother Xiao, what should I do? It's getting darker and darker in front." A childish voice came from the dark space. The voice kept echoing in the void. It was Chu Fan's voice.

"The path you choose must be walked on your knees." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth.

He and Chu Fan had been gone for who knows how long, but there was always time in the day, and they could still fly in the air at first, which also gave Xiao Fan hope of leaving this hellish place.

However, after he had been flying for an hour, a terrible pressure suddenly arose, and as he continued deeper, the pressure became more and more intense.

In desperation, Xiao Fan had no choice but to cling to the cliff and climb up step by step.

He was very excited at first, but after several hours in a row, Xiao Fan had the urge to scold his mother. Even if he went down now, it would probably take half a day, and he might not be able to find a way out.

But if we continue to climb up, what if there is really no end? What to do?

The most important thing is that Xiao Fan feels that the soul power in his body is becoming more and more depleted. Fortunately, his soul power is far incomparable to other people, otherwise he would have been exhausted a long time ago.

"Brother Xiao, it wasn't that long when we fell. Now we've been climbing all day, why haven't we gotten out yet?" Chu Fan said with a worried look.

Xiao Fan has also thought about this problem for a long time. This dark passage is simply a bottomless pit.

"No matter what, this passage leads to the ground. As long as you keep walking, you will definitely be able to get out." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and said.

"You don't need to comfort me. I'm not afraid as long as Brother Xiao is here." Chu Fan said.

Xiao Fan was speechless. Fortunately, Chu Fan was in the soul state and was not overloaded, otherwise it would have been more draining on him.

It was the Rock Holy Sword in his hand that made him hesitant. Throw it away. It would be too wasteful. Don't throw it away. It would be a waste of soul power. After all, this ninth-grade soul weapon is not ordinary heavy.

"Brother Xiao, if you don't want me to hold this sword for you, I am now in a state of soul transformation. Everything I touch can also be soul transformation." Chu Fan suddenly said.

"Ouch!" A scream came, and Xiao Fan gave him a quick chestnut, almost not going crazy: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"Didn't I expect that too?" Chu Fan curled his lips.

After walking like this for another two days, Xiao Fan silently calculated in his heart that he had very little soul power left, and he was still struggling to support himself with his will.

On the way, the two encountered a terrible strong wind, and Xiao Fan was almost swept away by the strong wind. In that state, if it was hit, Xiao Fan would probably be turned into ashes.

Fortunately, Chu Fan transformed Xiao Fan into a soul in time and led him through the Gangfeng area. It has to be said that Chu Fan's ability is not ordinary.

Xiao Fan was also secretly glad that he had brought Chu Fan down. Otherwise, if he wanted to leave here, he would definitely have a narrow escape.

"Brother Xiao, I seem to smell the breath of soul power." Chu Fan suddenly shouted, his voice a little excited.

"You don't need to comfort me, I can still hold on for a while." Xiao Fan's voice became hoarse and he looked very tired.

"I'm really not trying to comfort you. I'm just in front. Don't forget, I'm from the soul clan, the most sensitive to soul power." Chu Fan was anxious, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became.

"Really?" Xiao Fan twitched his nose, and the next moment, he shot out like an arrow from a string, as if he was not climbing a cliff, but walking on flat ground.

"Such a strong soul power!" Xiao Fan couldn't help but marvel. He had never seen such a strong fluctuation of soul power in his long cultivation.

"Brother Xiao, I didn't lie to you." Chu Fan chuckled.

Xiao Fan was silent, he was afraid that if he didn't persist for one breath, everything would be in vain. After all, at this moment, he was persisting almost solely by his will. This was the difference between the War Emperor and the low-level monks.

After a while, a gray light appeared in Xiao Fan's sight, and Xiao Fan finally showed a smile on his face.

If there is light, there is probably an exit.

"Boo~"

With a crisp sound, Xiao Fan seemed to have passed through a certain ripple, and instantly appeared in a gray space. The place where they were was a flat land, with a bottomless cliff behind them.

Suddenly, waves of majestic soul power surged forward.

"Such a rich soul power, I will definitely be able to take a step further!" Chu Fan laughed loudly, and he began to absorb it like a bottomless pit.

Xiao Fan naturally didn't miss it. With so much soul power, he could go one step further and break through to the late stage of the War Emperor Realm.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xiao Fan's soul power was fully restored, and there was no tendency to stop at all. He wanted to take the opportunity to break through the late War Emperor in one fell swoop.

"Little kid, do you smell the fragrance of flowers?" Xiao Fan suddenly asked, twitching his nose.

"No flowers are my business, haha. With so much soul power, I will definitely be able to break through the late War Emperor stage and even the peak War Emperor stage in one fell swoop." Chu Fan was beyond words to express his excitement.

Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly and ignored Chu Fan. He twitched his nose and searched around. After a dozen breaths, Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly fell into a depression.

There, there grew a bright red flower that turned purple and black. The petals were divided into nine circles inside and outside, and they were closely arranged, making it look like a dream.

Xiao Fan's pupils trembled slightly and he screamed: "Netherworld Divine Flower!"