The entire mountain, under the palm prints of Li's hatred of the sky, only lasted for less than a few breaths, and was blasted into a cloud of sand and dust, and disappeared without a trace.

This scene happened vividly in front of him, and the shock of Duanmu Maniac can be imagined.

"Old man, what realm is your cultivation, and what realm levels are there behind after the Tianyuan Realm?" he asked.

On the Zhongzhou Continent, the cultivation realm of martial artists is divided into six major realms, such as refining the body, congenital, Kaiyuan, Xuanyuan, earth yuan, and Tianyuan, and each major realm is divided into four small realms.

There is no doubt that the cultivation of Leaving the Hatred Heaven is far beyond the boundaries of the six realm levels on the continent. As for what level it has reached, Duanmu is also unclear.

All along, he struggled with this question, because it was no matter how he asked it. Even when it was a roundabout temptation, the old man always kept his mouth shut and kept silent about the matter.

This time, this question was brought up by him again, and he asked Lihattian.

"This seat is called the Blood Venerable, and it is naturally a Venerable-level martial artist. Li Hatian did not evade it this time, and replied indifferently.

However, the latter question was not said, and he groaned for a while before speaking again.

"After the Tianyuan Realm, there are naturally other higher realms, but you kid, you haven't even reached the Kaiyuan Realm yet, why do you want to do such a long-term thing?"

Really...... Duanmu pursed his lips and said secretly. It's still the same as if he hated the sky, half of what he said was left and half was left, and he just said a venerable.

He couldn't even figure out how to distinguish the realm behind the Tianyuan Realm, how could he know what level of powerhouse the Venerable was. And the so-called Venerable is how many levels higher than the Tianyuan Realm powerhouse with the highest realm on the continent, he doesn't know at all.

"Hey...... Isn't I curious, tell me, old man. He said with a dry laugh.

"What's there to be curious about?" He glanced at him and was about to reprimand, when his face suddenly changed, he looked into the distance, and said, "Crazy boy, there are a large number of people approaching here, presumably someone from your sect is here." ”

"Uh, have the people from the sect arrived?" Duanmu heard this, his face was happy, and he looked up into the distance. But then, his face fell, and he looked very entangled, and he said, "Old man, are you kidding me? If you don't want to tell me, forget it, it's too bad to find such an excuse to change the topic, right?"

On the horizon, the white clouds are blooming, and the blue sky is still the same. At a glance, the sky in the distance was empty, but he didn't even see a figure, and he asked, is this old man fooling him?

"Hmph, how could this seat's perception be wrong. Liqi snorted coldly and said, "They are still hundreds of miles away, don't you see anything strange?"

Duanmu was dumbfounded, when did the old man's perception become so perverted? He could actually detect movements hundreds of miles away.

He clearly remembered that before he was away from hating the sky, the perception range of divine thoughts was about ten miles, how could he improve so much all of a sudden?

In this regard, he questioned, looked at Lihattian, and stared at him with eyes full of doubts.

"Do you want to ask, why has this seat's perception ability become stronger?" Li Hatian spoke, saw Duanmu nodding wildly, and continued, "Have you forgotten the soul stone? After this seat devoured its energy, although the divine thoughts were far from the level of the year, it was naturally much better than when you just picked up the bloodthirsty dzi. ”

Duanmu was stunned, this is not only much better, it can be said that one is in the sky and the other is underground.

At that time, his entire clan was wiped out by a group of masked warriors, and he did everything he could to get rid of the Hate Angel, almost disrupting himself before he could save his life, and finally curled up in the bloodthirsty dzi, and it took several months to recover before he could come out again. Now, it is easy to open mountains and rivers, and in a few breaths, a mountain peak here is blown into powder.

The gap between the two is too great to be the same. If Li Hatian had the ability to do so at that time, maybe his entire clan would not have been slaughtered, but there is no if in this world, because this is fate.

"How can the soul stone have such an anti-heaven effect, can you exert such a powerful power, old man?" he couldn't help but ask.

"What do you think?" asked the hateful sky, "don't look at this seat and say that it is worthless, because from the eyes of this seat, the soul stone is nothing." But it can be hailed as a treasure of heaven and earth, in fact, it is still good, and the effect of restoring soul thoughts is very good. You kid will have to use more heart in the future to find these heavenly treasures that can help this seat recover his soul. ”

His voice became more and more cold, and with pride, he continued, "As long as the soul thoughts of this seat can be restored to one-thousandth of the peak, who can compete on this continent? ”

"Forehead ......" Duanmu Madmu answered, completely shocked. The news that Lihattian only needs to recover one-thousandth of his soul thoughts to sweep across the entire continent is too shocking.

The strength of the Venerable Realm surpassed his understanding of martial arts, reaching an unimaginable level.

"Well......" Seeing Duanmu's mad response, he said from the hateful sky, "The people from your sect are about to arrive, this seat will go back to the beads first, remember, don't expose the two things in the stone room, this seat feels that the giant egg is not simple, it seems to have a strong divinity." Also, don't talk to me with your divine thoughts, with your weak divine thoughts, if you don't get it right, you will be discovered. ”

After speaking, he turned into a red light, and with a whoosh, disappeared in place, and escaped into the bloodthirsty dzi. Only Duanmu was left alone, sitting there alone, and the wind was messy in an instant.

"......" Duanmu was full of black lines in his head, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, this damn obscene old man is completely a pitfall, he ran away before he finished speaking, and he hasn't asked about the other realms of martial artists. Outcome......

Hey, this is the style of a lewd old man, it gives people a headache, and even the eggs hurt. He sighed secretly, stopped making a sound, and sat on the ground waiting for the strong man of the sect to arrive.

Because, no matter how he opened his mouth to call, he didn't respond to the hateful sky, as if he was dead, and fell completely silent.

A moment later, there was a hissing sound in the distant sky, like thunder, that could be heard from a long distance.

Duanmu raised his head and looked up, his face showing joy. In the distant sky, a large shadow of a flying mysterious beast appeared, black and oppressive. Like a dark cloud on a rainy day, it is approaching here at a rapid speed.

It's not wrong to leave the hating sky, the people of the Wuyue Sect have finally arrived, and his somewhat hanging heart has also been let go