Thinking about it, Long Haotian put away his moves and tiptoed towards the direction where the murderous aura came from. Now his spiritual sense can already detect the movement of fine dust within a radius of thirty meters, but if the object to be detected is large enough, then this range can also be correspondingly wider.

After a while, he stopped behind a giant tree where three people were hugging.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a roar rang out, followed by a fierce wind, and a huge black shadow rushed out from behind a boulder. The giant beast seemed to have sensed Long Haotian's location a long time ago, and rushed towards the giant tree like a swift wind.

"Click—— click——boom!"

The giant tree that the three of them hugged together was unexpectedly broken by the claw of this black shadow.

Long Haotian slammed to the side, easily dodging the collapsed giant tree. The black shadow's green eyes radiated a terrifying light in the dark night, and he opened his bloody mouth and pounced on Long Haotian.

"Look for death!"

Just watch him condense his strength into the palm wind, like an indestructible blade, slashing towards the back of the black shadow's neck.

This blow Long Haotian was blessed with the third level of the Blue Heaven Realm, so the Force only increased by three times, but its power was already quite terrifying.

With a muffled "poof", the beast didn't even let out a wail, and its huge head was cut off, and blood spurted out of its cavity in an instant.

"It turned out to be a fierce tiger, but it's a beast level, no wonder it's so vulnerable!"

The "beasts" of the Sacred Continent are divided into seven categories, beasts, brute beasts, demon beasts, fairy beasts, demonic beasts, holy beasts, and divine beasts. Among them, brute beasts, demon beasts, fairy beasts, demonic beasts and holy beasts are divided into upper, middle and lower levels. As for the beasts, they were no more powerful than the ninth level of the Blue Sky Realm, so no one bothered to divide them into ranks.

"Since there are wild beasts on the periphery of this mountain forest, there may be brute beasts inside," Long Haotian pondered, "Go in and take a look! If I can kill a few brute beasts, it can not only temper my technique, but also the flesh and blood of this brute beast is also an excellent tonic!"

After thinking about it, Long Haotian took advantage of the cover of the night to go in the direction of the deep forest. His feet were as fast as the wind, and he unleashed the fourth form of the Ten Stages of the Flame Sparrow's killing, "Fuyao Tongfeng". This style is about incomparably swift movements.

Legend has it that the dragon finch fluttered its wings and flew fast, and it was a hundred miles in one rush. Of course, this move is not so strong. However, at the moment, with his Sevenfold Heaven realm, one step of forty meters is more than enough.

The wind was swishing in his ears, and Long Haotian was in an extremely happy mood. After waiting for 5,000 years, I finally have a chance to fight!

After running for about ten miles, there was a thick murderous aura in front of him again.

"Come on, as many as you want!"

"Roar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a giant beast sprang out of the bushes. Just look at its humanoid form, and its height is two and a half meters. His whole body was covered in black scales, and there was a huge curved horn on the door of his head.

"It turned out to be a first-order brute beast, a rhino bear!"

The first-order brute beast has cultivated to a martial artist comparable to the Star Refining Realm, and looking at the breath of this rhino bear, it seems that he has the sixth level of the Star Refining Realm. And as long as you raise one more level, you can reach the level of a second-order brute beast.

The force of this rhinoceros bear can reach 5,000 catties, that is, five oxen, and it is also covered with hard armor, and ordinary swords can't hurt it, so it is difficult for martial artists in the same realm to compete with it.

It felt Long Haotian's breath and found that this was just an ordinary martial artist of the seventh level of the Blue Sky Realm, and immediately revealed a contemptuous aura. Just watch it raise its bear paw and smash it towards Long Haotian's head and face.

"The strength is enough, it's a pity that your body is too second!"

Long Haotian smiled confidently, not swaying with it, and unleashed his footwork to the side, flashing to the side very lightly. The rhinoceros bear slammed into the air with a palm.

"Let you taste the taste of this ten thousand trees!"

After that, Long Haotian condensed his strength in his palms, and in an instant, the strength of his arms increased by four times.

"Broken!"

"Bang—— whoosh!"

A dull loud bang pierced the night sky, accompanied by the sound of hard armor shattering, and the body of the rhinoceros bear was beaten ten meters away by Long Hao, breaking a giant tree.

"Whew!"

The hard armor on the back of the rhinocerosus bear was completely shattered, and the vertebrae were also badly damaged. It didn't dare to fight again, so it turned around and was about to run.

"Where to run!"

Long Haotian toes, and his body cut off its retreat like a flying arrow.

With an exclamation from the rhinoceros, Haotian's hands were already clutching the long horn on its head. Half a meter long, the horn was originally a sharp weapon for the rhinoceros, but now it has not only failed to work, but has become a weapon that kills itself.

Just looking at Long Haotian's arms and strength, he actually grabbed the long horn and picked up the body of this giant beast.

"Bang, bang, bang—— poof!"

With three blows in a row, the rhinoceros bear was already dying. In the last blow, the horn was pulled out alive, and the rhinoceros-headed bear suddenly whimpered.

"What a nourishing spiritual blood!"

Long Haotian's whole body was boiling, tasting the blood in the spirit horn. This horn condenses the cultivation of the rhinoceros-headed bear, so the blood in it is extremely nourishing, and there is no smell of blood or even a trace of fragrance.

After drinking the last drop of spiritual blood, Haotian's fatigue was also swept away.

"Come to think of it, isn't the Beast Blood Pill made from the blood of brute beasts! Eating it can restore your strength, great! Keep going!"

He walked forward for more than twenty miles, killing several first-order brute beasts along the way. After each kill, he would collect the flesh and blood of these brutes or the Inner Dan to restore his strength. Before you know it, it's almost dawn.

"It's almost dawn, let's go back first! I have to send my father on the last trip in a while, and I will continue to come here to practice tomorrow night!"

After thinking about it, Long Haotian turned around and returned, and arrived home on time before dawn.

Long Haotian returned to the house first, washed away the blood, and briefly told his sister about last night's cultivation. Of course, in order to avoid his sister's worry, he didn't mention that what he practiced was a stunt that was not passed down by the Yan family.

Seeing her younger brother getting stronger, Ling'er was naturally relieved. She changed into a plain white filial piety dress for Long Haotian and led him to the main hall.

The main hall of the Long family was deserted.

Long Qing has been buried, and the coffin is placed in the center.

There was no one to mourn Long Qing, whether it was the Yan family or the Cheng family, which made the mourning hall look almost desolate. Two ever-bright lights, Mrs. Long sat blankly on the side, guarding her husband's last journey.

Long Haotian took Long Qing's cold hand and put him on his forehead again: "Dad, you can go with peace of mind! From now on, I will be your son." One day, I will make the Yan family and the Cheng family pay the price they deserve!"

The tombstone was erected, and after the three incense sticks were lit, Haotian kowtowed three heads to Long Qing's stele. In any case, it should be regarded as filial piety for Haotian in this life.

"Daddy, after my tempering last night, I am now more confident that I can protect my mother and sister well. I have taken your son's flesh, and I will naturally do my filial piety for him. You can go in peace! I'm ...... Who!"

Suddenly, Haotian heard footsteps behind him.

"Brother, don't get excited," Ling'er said softly, "This is Uncle Rong." ”

"Uncle Rong?oh!" Haotian searched his memory and suddenly remembered. This Rong Bo's real name is Ronghua, he is almost sixty years old this year, he is the personal servant of Yan Huang, and he and Long Qing are good brothers who have worshiped the master.

"Brother, brother is late!" Rong Hua walked a few steps to the tomb and cried bitterly.

"Are there any good people in the Yan family?" Long Haotian said coldly.

"Child, you can't talk like that!" Mrs. Long's tone was very serious, "In the Yan Mansion, you can be hated by others, but only Rong Bo can't!"

"Brother and sister, don't blame Haotian," Ronghua wiped away his tears and stood up, and then came to Haotian, "Child! I know you hate the Yan family, and the old man doesn't want to say anything. I'm here today just to see my brother one last time. ”

"Sincerely!" Long Haotian always paid attention to Ronghua's tone, and only then did he believe that what the old man said was from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle Rong, it was rude just now!" he said, and bent down to Ronghua.

"The child doesn't ......" Ronghua was about to help him up, but as soon as his hands touched Long Haotian's arm, the old man's body trembled, and his palm suddenly seemed to freeze on Haotian's body.

"Oh no! He's probing me? Why am I so careless!"

Long Haotian repented, and at this moment his memory told him that this Old Man Rong was actually a star martial artist, and his cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Flame Heaven Realm.

In the Sacred Continent, high-level star species are extremely precious, and almost all of them are monopolized by big families or large organizations, and then use them to cultivate their own lineage or disciples. Unless a warrior of the cold door has extraordinary talent that is valued by a wealthy family, it is almost impossible for them to afford the expensive star seed by relying on their own financial resources.

The fifth level of the Flame Heaven Realm can indeed be called a strong man, but he is still in this realm at the age of sixty, so his talent can only be regarded as mediocre, and what he smelts is probably only a low-level star seed.

But even so, at the moment, this Ronghua is nearly two realms higher than himself, and it is too easy to find out his own details.

Long Haotian wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that Ronghua's hands were firmly clasped by him, he became nervous, and in an instant, he used the realm blessing of the Seven Heavens to fight against it. But in the end, Ronghua's body remained unmoved.

"Don't be afraid, child," just when Long Haotian was extremely nervous, he suddenly felt Ronghua let go of his hand, and then leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Can you take a step to speak?"

"Hmm!" Long Haotian nodded, he also wanted to see what this Long Qing's righteous brother had in mind.

The two of them gestured to Mrs. Chonglong and Ling'er, and then came to a secluded place.

Rong Hua said in a low voice: "Kid, when did you cultivate? If I'm not mistaken, you should already have the cultivation of the Seven Heavens, right? This is incredible, the last time I saw you was a month ago, and you didn't cultivate at all at that time!"

"I ......"

"Child, if you have something unspeakable, Uncle Rong and I will not force it. But no matter who you ask me to swear, I will say, you can trust me! No matter what you say to me, I will not leak a word!"