Cao Fan knew that surviving the catastrophe in his current state was probably the end of nine deaths and one life.

He was about to escape into the Taishang Nine Realms to recover, and when he was about to adjust to the best state and come out to challenge the thunderstorm, he suddenly found that there were two groups of people facing each other dozens of miles away. These people had been drawn to the vision here, and they were all turning their attention.

In this case, if Cao Fan dodged into the Taishang Nine Realms, he would almost definitely expose the secrets of the True Spirit World in his body, and the consequences would also be very serious.

These two groups of people are all on the scale of hundreds of people, and each team is headed by three powerhouses of the Shaping Body Realm, which can be said to be of equal strength.

To Cao Fan's shock, these two groups of monks were not technically human. Judging from their looks and costumes, these guys are very similar to the demon cultivators of the Western Desolate Continent who invaded the Kunxu Continent last time.

Didn't all those demon cultivators flee back to the Western Wilderness Continent last time?

A terrible thought arose in Cao Fan's heart. Could it be that these demon cultivators went and returned, and invaded the Kunxu Continent again?

This possibility is not out of the question. After all, the intercontinental teleportation array on the trial battlefield lasted for a year every time it was opened, and if the vulture found that something was wrong after returning and led the demon cultivators of the Western Desolate Continent to make a comeback, then it could explain the fact that the demon cultivators of the Western Desolate Continent appeared on the boundary of the Kunxu Continent.

It's just that why there is infighting between the two groups of demon cultivators, Cao Fan really can't figure it out.

With the other party already noticing this, Cao Fan didn't dare to escape into the Taishang Nine Realms anymore. He has only one thought now, and that is to escape!

In the next moment, Cao Fan's figure had disappeared in place.

As long as he broke away from these demon cultivators, he would be able to escape into the Taishang Nine Realms, so that he would not be able to resist the power of thunder in a weak state.

Cao Fan wanted to escape, but those demon cultivators refused to give up, and they all used their escape methods to chase after them.

The two sides added up to six body shaping realm demon cultivators, and Cao Fan couldn't get rid of each other at all for a while.

"Boom!" The first wave of thunder actually fell from the sky while Cao Fan was escaping.

The two thunder snakes with the thickness of their arms flashed with dazzling purple light and pounced fiercely towards Cao Fan.

Monks need to cross the twenty-nine thunder tribulations to attack the god transformation stage, and they need to go through a total of eighteen thunder tribulation tests.

At this time, the demon cultivators chasing Cao Fan had already stopped far away, and if they approached any longer, they would face punishment and thunder.

"This Terran monk seems to be a slave cultivator who escaped from some sect, but his escape technique doesn't seem to be very simple. A yellow-haired demon cultivator said to his companions.

"It's not easy. If he survives the catastrophe, we will search his soul and make sure to get the exercises. Another big man with a blue face and fangs said with a fierce expression.

"Hehe, you Jinyang Sect are very calculating. This Terran monk is a slave cultivator who has escaped from our Hunting Sect recently, and I will bring him back to the sect today, I see who dares to take away the slave cultivator of my Hunting Sect!" said a wolf-faced guest led by another group of demon cultivators in an unkind tone.

These two groups of demon cultivators were already very tense with each other because of a dispute, and at this moment, they were fighting again in order to seize Cao Fan's escape technique, and a fierce battle could break out at any time.

At this time, Cao Fan had easily survived the first wave of thunder, and in addition to the thunder and lightning on the surface of his body, he was still jumping, and there were no obvious scars at all.

"This kid's body is so strong and strong, and this powerful thunderstorm can't hurt him in the slightest. A sturdy demon cultivator beside Ben Yue exclaimed.

The eyes of the demon cultivators around them all became extremely hot.

The cultivation resources of slave cultivation are very limited, and the fact that the Yuan Infant Realm can have such a powerful physical body is probably not relying on natural materials and earth treasures, but on some secret body refining method.

If you really get the other party's body refining technique through soul searching, it will be a big opportunity.

At this time, the demon cultivators of the Jinyang Sect and the Hunter Ying Sect were still facing each other, but everyone's attention was all focused on Cao Fan, who was in the midst of the tribulation.

First, there was an amazing magical retreat technique, and now a powerful body refining cultivation has been revealed, how many secrets are there in this Terran monk's body?

The second wave of thunderstorms arrived as scheduled. This time it was four purple thunder guns, two as thick as an adult's arm, and two as thick as a bowl.

The demon cultivators once again showed shocked looks. Especially those six body shaping realm powerhouses, their eyes were full of incredible looks.

The thunder spear with a thick bowl mouth was almost as powerful as the last wave of their Thunder Tribulation when they crossed the Plastic Body Realm, and they were only facing the bombardment of one such thunder spear at that time.

The problem is that the other party is still just a primordial monk, and there is no way to survive this wave of thunder.

By this time, many demon cultivators who had watched Cao Fan's tribulation from a distance had already retracted their divine senses.

People are going to be blown into slag by thunder, what value is there?

The purple thunder spear with the big mouth of the bowl was the last thunder that fell when Cao Fan crossed the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation, and only one thunder spear had already hit Cao Fan on the spot.

Now the thunder gun has suddenly been raised to such a scale, it is simply fatal.

Last time, Cao Fan used his magic skills to "break the army" with a golden hoop stick to barely survive the bombardment of the last wave of thunder.

This time, he didn't even take out a magic weapon, and just watched the four thunder spears descend with a surging momentum.

As if sensing Cao Fan's contempt, the four thunder spears suddenly sped up halfway through the fall and rushed towards him even more fiercely.

In a series of explosions, the ground where Cao Fan was located raised a hundred-foot high dust, filling the area within a radius of one mile.

With this level of thunderstorming, people have obviously been blown into scum.

Ben Yue sighed, but it was a pity that this opportunity was about to come.

The strange thing is that the clouds in the sky have not dissipated for a long time, and the thunder is always flashing, as if it will continue to rain more powerful thunder at any time.

If the clouds did not retreat, the demon cultivators did not dare to approach the location of Cao Fan's tribulation.

After an hour, the dust in the air had almost fallen back to the ground.

I saw that where Cao Fan was originally located, there was a huge deep pit, and in the deep pit, not to mention the charred corpse, not even a single fragment was missing.

The demon cultivators looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that people were really bombarded into powder.

But what does it mean that this cloud of calamity does not disperse?

Everyone is dead, this thunder tribulation should be over, there is no reason to continue to stay for so long.

Unless......

The demon cultivators watched unwillingly for a while, and the clouds in the air still showed no signs of dissipating.

Ben Yue of the Hunting Ying Sect suddenly called a subordinate and said a few words to him with a serious expression, the latter hesitated for a while, and finally released a giant rat beast pet with a painful face under Ben Yue's urging and let him enter the deep pit to find out.

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