After Gu Qianqiu heard Ning Que's words, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled dumbly: "I don't know if Your Excellency is arrogant or ignorant, you dare to say such a thing." However, it doesn't matter, before this Holy Son came here this time, he promised Gong Shi to take Your Excellency back to ask for your guilt, hoping that Your Excellency would not embarrass Your Holy Son. ”

"Hey, why doesn't anyone want to believe me when I tell the truth?" Ning Que sighed helplessly, and then smiled at Gu Qianqiu:

"Gu Shengzi, don't worry, after all, you are the Holy Son of the Long Hate Palace, and this sect master will not give you face, but will also give face to the Long Hate Palace. Moreover, I have always enjoyed adult beauty...... So, I won't embarrass you, I'm going to make it difficult for you!"

Gu Qianqiu was stunned again, and his face turned slightly cold.

"Do you think you can fight against this Son?"

Gu Qianqiu said, and with a bang, a terrifying aura full of despair and hatred suddenly erupted from his body.

The place where he stood instantly spread countless rifts that were miles long, and the whole land shook.

What's even more terrifying is that a gray-black realm of death appeared behind him, and among the pieces of the realm of death, there were faintly figures struggling and roaring, and one after another figures kept stretching out their hands and grabbing them upward, forming a sea of struggling hands, which made people see their scalps tingling.

At this moment, there was a more terrifying and strong negative aura than before, filling the heavens and the earth.

It seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud for several miles, and the whole world became gloomy and cold.

The army of the Star Sucking Demon Sect and the warriors of the Lock Heart Valley once again have a tendency to fall into madness.

"This is the town faction of the Changhate Palace

The law 'long-hated demonic skills'. Blood Ancestor Old Ancestor couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the Death Realm that appeared behind Gu Qianqiu.

"This kind of vision is indeed 'long-hating demonic skill'. ”

The faces of the "Second Elder of the Netherworld", Chu Hatyu, the silver-haired grandmother and others all became solemn.

For this exercise, almost all martial artists have heard of it.

"Long Hate Demon Skill" is the world's top shattered-level exercise, and it is also one of the seven veins of the Demon Dao, the town sect of the Long Hate Palace.

This exercise, even if it is in the palace for a long time, only the palace master is qualified to cultivate.

And the horror of this exercise is also unknown to almost everyone, in addition to increasing the skill of cultivators, this exercise can also continuously absorb the hatred emanating from immeasurable beings that permeate the heaven and earth.

The more hatred a person absorbs, the more powerful the true qi in his body and all the tricks will be.

Moreover, when the absorbed hatred accumulates to a certain amount, it will condense into a tangible and intangible realm of death.

The hatred in the realm of death is almost substantial, once a warrior falls into it, not only will he be strangled by the true qi fused with endless hatred, but his soul will also be eroded by endless hatred.

People who are not strong in strength, when they fall into the realm of death, will generally be strangled into a blood mist by the hateful true qi as soon as possible.

Even if a person is strong enough, it is very dangerous to fall into the realm of death. Because the will of the trapped person, even if it is as strong as iron, it is difficult for the soul to resist the erosion of endless hatred, and there is a good chance that the soul will collapse and then go mad.

Therefore, every person who condenses the realm of death after cultivating the "Long Hate Demon Skill" is a very terrifying big devil, who can often be invincible at the same level, and can even fight beyond the level.

It was like this, when the Blood Robe Ancestor and the others saw the terrifying death realm behind Gu Qianqiu where countless hands were struggling, their faces became solemn.

Although they knew that Ning Que was a half-step shattering-level powerhouse, it stands to reason that he could completely crush a top-level celestial-level powerhouse, but the power of the "Long Hate Demon Skill" was too perverted, and Gu Qianqiu might not be able to take advantage of this to turn the tables.

"This Holy Son has other important matters to return to the Nether Sect in a hurry to deal with, and there is not much time to waste here. Therefore, don't blame the Son for not giving you a chance at all. ”

Gu Qianqiu said in a cold voice, and suddenly turned into a blood light and rushed towards Ning Que, and at the same time urged the Death Realm behind him to suppress Ning Que.

He was still thinking about the destruction of the Yin Charm Sect in his heart, so he didn't want to waste time here at all, he wanted to solve Ning Que with a quick solution.

In Gu Qianqiu's opinion, Ning Que may be able to defeat the "Second Elder of the Netherworld", maybe his strength is really good, but it is wishful thinking to block his death realm.

"Boom!"

When the tangible and insubstantial realm of death shrouded Ning Que, it was as if a real realm was suppressed, and the mighty waves of energy continued to echo and roar in the void.

Facing the shrouded Death Realm, Ning Que seemed to be "stunned", his body froze in place, motionless, and was directly shrouded by the Death Realm.

"It's over...... The sect leader didn't even dodge!"

The blood-robed ancestor and the others saw that Ning Que was directly shrouded in the Death Realm, and their faces changed drastically.

Originally, in their opinion, Gu Qianqiu's "Long Hate Demon Skill" and the Death Realm were certainly amazing, but Ning Que was a half-step shattering-level powerhouse after all, as long as Ning Que was not directly hit by the Death Realm, there should be no problem in defeating Gu Qianqiu.

But who would have thought that Ning Que would be hit by Gu Qianqiu's Death Realm so easily.

Suddenly, the Blood Robe Ancestor and the others thought that Ning Que might be defeated.

"It's over!"

Gu Qianqiu saw that Ning Que was enveloped by his Death Realm, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the realm of death condensed after cultivating the famous 'Long Hate Demon Skill', devouring the hatred between heaven and earth? ”

Gu Qianqiu's voice came from Ning Que's ears, his body stiffened, and he looked at Ning Que in disbelief, walking around in his death realm, looking left and right.

At this moment, Ning Que walked in the realm of death with a relaxed face, and the surface of his body was covered with a black membrane formed by the true qi that absorbed the stars, and there was a trace of strange mental fluctuations.

The endless true qi full of hatred slashed into his body like thunderbolt and lightning, but these true qi that originally slashed and killed the heavenly and human-level powerhouses, once they slashed and killed him, they were immediately swallowed by the black membrane covering his body.

As a result, Ning Que was not injured at all.

In addition, the endless hatred in the realm of death also swarmed in, constantly impacting and eroding Ning Que's heart.

This endless hatred was formless and substantial, and it was even more terrifying than the true qi mixed with hatred, but the heart-shaped demon seed in Ning Que's body vibrated slightly, exuding a trace of strange spiritual fluctuations.

All emotions in the world are fluctuating, and hatred is also fluctuating, so all the hatred that impacted Ning Que's heart was shattered by the demon seed, and even the vines on the demon seed gently swayed the branches and roots to absorb the shattered hatred, and seemed to use these hatreds as nutrients.

"Is the sect leader okay?, could it be that the rumored Death Realm is extremely terrifying is actually fake, and it is the Elder Hate Palace that spreads false news to frighten people?"

The blood-robed ancestor, the "Netherworld Elder", Chu Hatyu, and the silver-haired grandmother were all stunned when they saw Ning Que strolling around in the realm of death, and they all began to doubt whether the "Long Hate Demon Skill" was as strong as the legend.

"No...... This can't be, how can you be okay?"

Gu Qianqiu looked at Ning Que who was walking wantonly in his realm of death, and it was difficult for his killing moves to have no effect on Ning Que at all.

"Hate the Heaven Fist Method!"

Gu Qianqiu roared angrily, and he also rushed into the realm of death, letting the endless hatred in the realm of death bless his fist, and blasted a devastating punch at Ning Que.

His fist seemed to turn into a gray sun, and the endless gray-black light shone on the heavens and the earth, containing a terrible hatred of hatred for the heavens and the earth.

If an ordinary celestial-level powerhouse threw Gu Qianqiu's punch in the face, he was afraid that before he could fight, he would be overwhelmed by the terrible hatred in it.

But Ning Que casually stretched out a hand and grabbed it, and grabbed Gu Qianqiu's terrifying fist firmly, so that Gu Qianqiu couldn't pull his fist back when he used his strength to eat.

"Leg Destroying Method!"

Gu Qianqiu roared again, flew up with a kick, and kicked at Ning Que's chest, with a loud bang, the atmosphere was kicked by him, and a terrifying wave of qi soared, forming a high-speed rotating tornado.

However, Gu Qianqiu had just kicked halfway through this kick, and he couldn't kick it anymore.

Because of Ning Que's foot, it kicked into his body faster and faster.

"Bang!"

Gu Qianqiu's chest was directly kicked through, and he was kicked out of a bloody hole. Gu Qianqiu himself, like a cannonball, slammed into the ground, half of his body fell into the soil, and then slid through the soil for nearly a kilometer, "plowing" out a long ditch.

Swish!

Without waiting for Gu Qianqiu to pause, Ning Que's figure disappeared abruptly, and then suddenly appeared in the sky above Gu Qianqiu, and slammed at Gu Qianqiu's waist with a diagonal foot like a meteor falling.

Gu Qianqiu's entire torso, who was gliding, immediately sunken down, his lower body and upper body arched like prawns, a pair of eyes bulged out, almost bursting out, and blood was spitting out wildly in his mouth.

And the earth under Gu Qianqiu's body exploded with a loud bang, and a hundred meters around him instantly sunken down, and cracked into a large piece.

Receiving this blow, Gu Qianqiu's whole person was almost embedded in the depression pit, not only spitting blood like no money in his mouth, but also flowing blood from the blood hole in his chest.

Gu Qianqiu was lying in the big pit, feeling the boundless pain coming from all over his body, and his eyes were staring at Ning Que who walked in front of him.

He never imagined that the situation would become so sudden and so fast, let alone that Ning Que would be so strong...... He hated the Holy Son of the Palace, but he was not an opponent at all.

Ning Que squatted down slightly, gently patted Gu Qianqiu's face with the palm of his hand, and said with a face full of "helplessness": "Why bother, why bother, you said that you have a good life, why do you want to find abuse?"

"You...... You are not an ordinary celestial-level powerhouse, you are a half-step shattering-level powerhouse!"

Gu Qianqiu laughed miserably, at this moment, if he didn't understand that Ning Que was a half-step shattering-level powerhouse, he would have lived for so many years in vain.