Demon Dragon Emperor

When helping Nanshan Tianzu to advance, Su Han Daogong's perfect cultivation only allowed him to stand on the fifth step.

After helping Zhan Mingzong and Ren Xiao to get promoted, he did not try again.

Now, his cultivation has surpassed the state of transformation of the mind and broken through to the ninth level of spirit!
Su Han wanted to see how many steps he could reach this time and how many rune fragments he could obtain!
The second, third, fourth, and fifth!

It seems that the stairs that I have stepped on before will no longer have any blocking force.

It was not until Su Han stepped into the sixth level that he felt a slight sense of oppression coming from above the stairs.

Thick white fog swept up and began to cover the palace at the top.

A rune fragment appeared in front of Su Han.

With his current level of cultivation, it is not difficult to step onto the sixth step.

"boom!"

When Su Han grabbed the rune fragment, it immediately turned into some silk threads and merged into Su Han's body.

The number of the Great Dao Mystery Silk Threads, which had already reached eighty thousand, increased by another thousand!
"A thousand?"

Su Han pondered for a moment, then raised his foot again and stepped onto the seventh step.

As he moved upward, rune fragments continued to turn into silk threads and merge into Su Han's body.

Until he reached the tenth step and wanted to step onto the eleventh step.

That completely irresistible feeling of obstruction once again washed over my body.

Su Han knows.

Having broken through the spiritual realm in one calamity, I can only go so far.

The upward movement of the five steps did not just increase the number of avenue mystery threads by five thousand, but by twenty thousand!

Every time Su Han stood on a higher step, the threads of the great Dao transformed from the rune fragments would increase!

This tenth step added five thousand great Dao mystery threads to Su Han, bringing his total number to one hundred thousand!
"It's ok."

Su Han's eyes flickered, and he didn't expect too much.

One hundred thousand silk threads. As long as this middle-aged man can be promoted successfully, the number will double to two hundred thousand!
And if these seven Nine Spirit Peak Powers can all break through to the Pseudo-Supreme, then the number of my own Great Dao Profound Truth Threads...

"A fantasy."

Su Han suddenly woke up from his sweet dream, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Even Nanshan Tianzu, Zhan Mingzong, and Ren Xiao had already succeeded.

But he was still very self-aware and knew that luck played a big role in it.

Or rather.

The strength of the three Nanshan Tianzu is much stronger than the other nine peak spirits, so the possibility of a breakthrough is also great.

Like the seven strong men of the Chu family, they are also at the peak of the Nine Spirits, but Su Han does not think that they can be stronger than the three Nanshan Tianzu.

Let’s not talk about Ren Xiao and Zhan Mingzong for now.

Nanshan Tianzu boasts that he is a nine-spiritual being that can even suppress Emperor Yun!
Looking at the entire universe, can you find any nine spirits stronger than Nanshan Tianzu?

Looking back at the middle-aged man, Su Han prayed silently in his heart that the other party must succeed.

These great Dao secret threads are all he has in stock at the moment.

If all the energy is spent on this middle-aged man and the other party fails.

As for the six powerful men behind him, Su Han had almost no chance to hold on.

That is to say-

If they fail, a big part of the reason is due to the failure of this middle-aged man!
And I also have to accumulate the threads of the mysteries of the great way again.

"Senior, let's start!"

Su Han walked down the stairs and came to the middle-aged man.

"Remember, keep going up this staircase. Go as far as you can. With every step you take, there will be more cosmic rules surrounding you!"

"it is good."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and then without hesitation, he stepped directly onto the first step.

The moment he stood on this staircase, Su Han's expression immediately turned pale!
"Ok?"

The middle-aged man noticed that something was wrong with Su Han and turned around to look.

"No need to worry about me, senior, just keep going!" Su Han said.

The middle-aged man frowned for a moment and became aware of the laws of the universe around him.

The white fog was vast and gradually enveloped the figure of the middle-aged man.

But he could still see that as he continued to move upward.

Su Han, who was standing in the distance, seemed to be suffering from some kind of pain!

"puff!"

At some point, Su Han suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out large mouthfuls of blood.

But this blood does not look like blood, but a white glow.

When the middle-aged man looked at Su Han again, he saw that Su Han's chest was collapsed, his face was distorted, and his teeth were clenched!
At this moment, he finally understood.

Why did Su Han tell Chu Yinhuo before that he would see for himself whether he had tried his best?

Obviously.

In order to achieve this kind of promotion, Su Han did not pay no price at all!

That kind of pain can't be faked!
"Don't worry about me!"

Su Han's voice once again made the middle-aged man determined to go on.

He didn't say much, and gradually immersed himself in the white mist. Finally, he stretched out his arms completely and accepted the irrigation of the rules of the universe.

The thread of Su Han's great Dao secrets was also being consumed rapidly.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, forty thousand…

During this process, Su Han fell into a coma and woke up again, and then fell into a coma again.

The other party's promotion is completely built on one's own pain!

However, compared to the torture endured when practicing the Blood-Opening Divine Method.

Su Han could accept the current pain.

The only thing that he couldn't accept was the rapid consumption of the Great Dao's profound threads!
He doesn't worry about consumption.

What he was worried about was that after the consumption, the middle-aged man still would not be able to get promoted!

As the saying goes, the more you fear something, the more it will come.

Until there were less than two thousand of the one hundred thousand secret threads left.

The last chance that Su Han could hold on to failed to send the middle-aged man to the pseudo-supreme.

"Wow!!!"

On the stairs, all the white mist gathered and the rules of the universe disappeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man was originally immersed in his thoughts, but at this moment he suddenly woke up.

He turned around and looked at Su Han, who had an ugly expression on his face.

He whispered, "I failed, didn't I?"

Su Han didn't say anything, but he had already given the answer.

Yes!

After the previous three successes.

The first time Su Han used the Emperor Transformation Technique to help Nine Spirit Peak... he failed!

A complete failure!
Of the total one hundred thousand secret silk threads, only two thousand were left.

If it weren't for these two thousand great Dao mysteries threads, the middle-aged man would not be able to continue his comprehension.

I’m afraid he won’t leave any for himself!
"That's all..."

The middle-aged man looked sad: "Perhaps I don't have the fate of a pseudo-supreme. I still have to thank Lord Su for helping me in such an unbearable way."

"Don't be discouraged, senior. You haven't lost anything anyway. When the right opportunity comes, you can come back!" Su Han could only comfort him in this way. (End of this chapter)