"I don't know!"

Li Henshui and Qi Beixiang both shook their heads. Taoist Huoyan's questions were what they wanted to ask!

After all, for the lowest level L-class Adept to directly jump four levels, to actually be able to remove the skill of an E-class warrior was already something they had never heard of and had never seen before. They were still confused, how could they give the Taoist Huoyan an answer?

Seeing that the two of them were unable to answer his question, the Taoist Huoyan could not help but look towards Gu Wen who was floating above the abyss and respectfully said: "Ancient, in your opinion, what kind of existence is this brat?"

He shook his head slightly and said slowly, "I don't know what kind of existence that kid is, but I know he's definitely not an L ranked Adept!"

"From what I see, he must have awakened a divine ability that we have never seen before. This kind of divine ability is just perfect to restrain this small portion of the power of the Ice Soul!"

When Gu Sang said this, the three people of Taoist Huoyan all nodded!

At the moment, other than Gu Jue's explanation, they couldn't think of any other possibility!

At this time, Xiao Zhanfeng, who was standing on top of a larch, suddenly shouted out: "Everyone, quickly look, that brat's forehead has the Blood Hunting Mark!"

"What?" "Blood Hunt?"

After the few of them heard this, they were stunned at first, then looked at Wang Xiaoyu.

Immediately, they discovered that there was a faintly discernable Blood Hunting Mark on Wang Xiaoyu's forehead!

Previously, they had been focused on the battle between Wang Xiaoyu and the Blood Hunting Seal, and hadn't noticed it for a while.

Adding on Wang Xiaoyu and the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign, the more condensed the demonic energy, the more effective it had on suppressing the Blood Hunting Seals.

Thus, if one didn't pay extra attention to the Blood Hunt's mark, it would be difficult to discover it at the first possible moment!

It was only because Xiao Zhanfeng was standing at the top of the larch and looked far away from it that he discovered Wang Xiaoyu's Blood Hunting Imprint!

"This kid actually has a Blood Hunt imprint. It looks like he's forced at least one Adept to use it. Judging from the energy fluctuations from the imprint, it's an H ranked Adept!"

Taoist Huoyan squinted his eyes and immediately revealed the views of the others!

Li Henshui nodded his head and continued, "Seems like this kid has some sort of sacred art that allows him to overpower H Class Adepts to make them bleed to death. If that's the case, then he can defeat H Class Adepts who can use the Blood Hunt, which means he has the ability to fight G Class Adepts!"

"If you think of the fact that he's Lang Duanyan's backer and how he acted just now, this old man feels that his ability is at least comparable to an F-class superpower!"

"Hiss!"

When Li Henshui said this, other than Gu Qishao and Xiao Zhanfeng, the rest all took a deep breath. They were all shocked and suspicious, "Are we really old? "In seven years, the lowest level of Adepts has appeared. They are able to surpass three levels by relying on their supernatural powers and compete with the strongest F's!"

Qi Beixiang looked at the two people who were still in confrontation, and could not help but blurt out: "Ancient, fellow friends, look, this person …. Is Old Duan going to win? "

"Ha …" "Haha!"

Hearing this, even Gu Qishao started laughing. Taoist Huoyan laughed so much that he couldn't even straighten his back, and pointed at Qi Beixiang: "Old Qi, your words … What you're saying is really like an enemy showing his might … "Destroy our prestige!"

"Who is Old Duan?" He was one of the top six adepts in the battle for the top spot. He'd slaughtered countless E-class and below Adepts, and there were even seven who'd been at the same level as him back in the day. How could he not have defeated an L-class adepts who relied on his own powers? "

Before he finished speaking, Li Henshui took over the topic: "Old Qi, even though I have already overestimated this person's ability to be able to fight against an F Class expert, he is after all, only an L Class. After all, he is still so young.

Taoist Huoyan's and Li Henshui's words caused Gu Qishao to nod his head in agreement. He said: "Little Qi, this old man dares to conclude that Little Duan will definitely win within three moves!"

Hearing the three of them say that, Qi Beixiang could not help but feel embarrassed, he nodded slightly, then focused on Wang Xiaoyu's body again. He did not know why, but he felt like there was a huge rock pressing on him, making him feel uncomfortable!

At this time, in Duan Qingyang's mind, after quickly pondering for a while, he felt that although Wang Xiaoyu's display of strength was a little strange, he did not expect it to happen.

However, he was still an L-ranked Adept, four levels below him.

What did four levels mean?

In this group of Adepts, every level higher meant you had the ability to crush your opponents. Unless you had some sort of magical ability awakened at a low level, a high level power could crush them in seconds!

If being one level higher wasn't such a simple matter, then being four levels higher wasn't as easy as crushing others.

If that happened, even a high-level esper could blow up an Adept four levels below him with just a breath of air!

Even low-level Adepts couldn't awaken their divine abilities. After all, they could only surpass three levels to fight a high-ranked Adept, and not kill one of their most powerful opponents.

Moreover, this situation would no longer exist when facing E Class and above!

After all, the Adept community, from the E class onwards, was a huge chasm from the E class. From the E class onwards, they could control a certain amount of the Power of the Heavens and the Earth at will!

As he thought of this, Duan Qingyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

"Boom!"

Duan Qingyang's aura burst forth as an ice-cold, bone-piercing killing intent surged out from his entire body. This caused Wang Xiaoyu to unconsciously shiver, his eyes looking as though he was looking at an Asura hell, full of white bones!

"What a terrifying killing intent! This old thing cannot be underestimated!"

Wang Xiaoyu was shocked. Until now, the powerful aura that Duan Qingyang had displayed had already faintly surpassed the feeling he had when facing the Hundred Ghost Soul Refinement Formation!

His perception couldn't help but to scan the surroundings. When he came in contact with the others, especially Gu Sang who was standing on top of the bottomless chasm, he suddenly stopped. A powerful perception similar to his own suddenly burst out from Gu Sang's body!

"Bam!"

When the two senses reached a critical point in the void, they fiercely exploded, releasing a sonic boom that only two people could notice!

"Hmm? Not only does this person have a strange divine ability, he even has such a strong perception.

Gu Sang's face slightly changed, his senses suddenly clashed with Wang Xiaoyu's, causing him to be unable to see through Wang Xiaoyu!

But fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu was facing against Duan Qingyang, he had a lot of time to analyze Wang Xiaoyu's strength from watching so he was not anxious!