I can push my cultivation progress to the end

"Shut up!"

Li Hai shouted in a deep voice, and the eerie bell sound stopped abruptly.

At the same time, Shen Weinan and the man in blue were immediately forced to kneel on the ground by an invisible force.

"Power projection?! Grandmaster?!"

The armored man, kneeling on the ground, roared with his eyes wide open, "Diviner, damn your mother——"

"Shut up! Don't curse."

Li Hai frowned, and the armored man's angry mouth immediately closed tightly.

But at this moment, a hazy ball of light suddenly flew out from the top of the blue-clothed man's head, piercing through layers of rock walls and rushing towards the boundless sky outside the cave.

Obviously, the escaped ball of light was the Yang God of this blue-clothed man.

"How decisive, he doesn't even want his physical body anymore, what a pity——"

Li Hai turned his head to look at the hazy light spot flying farther and farther in the blue sky outside the mountain crevice, and smiled coldly, "It's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky within a ten-mile radius suddenly became dark, with black clouds rolling and lightning flashing.

"Changing the sky with a thought, stirring clouds and drawing lightning?!"

The blue-clothed man's Yang God, who was flying rapidly in the high sky, despaired and screamed when he saw this, "So young, yet a Grandmaster and a Fourth Realm Sorcerer, this, this, this is against the natural order!!"

Just as he was howling in despair, dozens or hundreds of arm-thick, blazing white lightning bolts suddenly struck down from the dark sky, hitting him with unparalleled precision from all directions, from top to bottom.

Boom!!

It was as if a small sun had suddenly appeared, turning the entire sky a flash of white.

With a thought from Li Hai, his monstrous mana suddenly appeared around the weakened Yang God, condensing into a large hand holding him, and quickly returned to the cave below.

Immediately, Li Hai threw this Yang God back into its original body, allowing it to be nourished by the flesh and blood and barely survive.

From this moment on, this blue-clothed man could no longer escape his Yang God. In his weak and dying state, as long as he dared to leave his body, he would definitely not live for more than three breaths.

"I guess——"

Li Hai walked up to the armored man and asked indifferently, "You should be the so-called—remnants of the Xuan Dynasty, right."

As he spoke, he lifted the seal on the armored man's mouth.

Immediately, the armored man laughed in a rough voice:

"Hehehe, judging from your aura, you shouldn't be more than twenty-five years old, such a young Grandmaster and Fourth Realm Sorcerer, you are really...really awesome!

As for what you call the remnants of the Xuan Dynasty, it's just your own way of putting it."

"Well, that's a tacit admission."

Li Hai nodded indifferently, "Okay, tell me all the information you know."

Upon hearing this, the armored man immediately sneered: "Hmph, don't even think about it, you just want to kill me or torture me, ha, a little physical torture is nothing to me."

"Is that so?"

Li Hai also sneered, "Hehehehe, that's because you don't know...what real torture is."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the blue-clothed man who was paralyzed on the side, panting and almost dying, and suddenly said:

"I guess, the organization behind you probably put some kind of mysterious curse on you, right? As long as you say certain information, you will die on the spot."

"Oops, you guessed right."

The armored man also said very straightforwardly, "That's right, as long as I reveal any information about the organization, my soul and body will instantly melt away.

Therefore, I don't expect to live in your hands, so be a man and do it quickly."

"What a hero, so free and easy."

Li Hai gave him a thumbs up, and then said coldly, "But if I kill you so easily,

wouldn't that be playing into your hands? No, no, no, I want to make you...regret being born into this world."

"Okay, okay, okay, you've piqued my interest, then come on!

The armored man laughed, "Let me see how skilled you are."

"Wait a minute."

Li Hai's eyes swept over, and he suddenly grabbed a blood-black bell from under the blue-clothed man's feet from afar, and asked, "What is this thing?"

The armored man glanced at the bell and said indifferently:

"This is not important information, I can tell you, it's called the Soul-Crying Bell."

"What is its function?"

The armored man said straightforwardly: "The crying sound emitted by this bell can affect the souls of Third Realm Sorcerers and thousand-man-level martial artists, causing them to fall into confusion and晕厥, and then be slaughtered by the enemy at will."

"I guess——" Li Hai picked up the blood-black bell and observed it closely, "The process of making it must be very evil, right?"

"Oh, you guessed right again."

The armored man sneered, "This Soul-Crying Bell was made from the souls of nine thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven nine-year-old children who died after experiencing cruel torture, plus a large number of mysterious materials, and took a hundred years to create. It is an extremely rare treasure."

"Good, very good."

Li Hai smiled coldly, "You are really beasts!"

"Ha, unnecessary sympathy."

The armored man looked at Li Hai and said disdainfully, "There are so many commoners and common people in the world, what does it matter if you kill tens of thousands of them? The weak should die and be trampled on by the strong!"

"Strange talk and absurd theories."

Li Hai looked down at him coldly, "Then what about you? When you were first born, you were just a fragile baby, and the mother who gave birth to you was just a weak woman in labor.

What, should you and the old lady who raised you be tortured to death at that time?"

"That's right."

The armored man laughed, "What does the past me have to do with the present me? What if she gave birth to me? What if she raised me? It is her great honor to give birth to a thousand-man-level martial artist like me.

She should kneel down and kowtow to me, grateful that she has the qualification to give birth to me. Besides, if that old bitch hadn't asked the old man to do it, how would I have been born? In the end, she just wanted to enjoy herself——"

Bang!

Li Hai couldn't bear it for a moment and slapped his head off.

After slapping this extremely beastly person to death, he began to regret:

"Sigh, I was rash."

With a sigh, Li Hai immediately activated the 《Heavenly Lotus Earth Sacred Sutra》, and resurrected the dead armored man.

The blue-clothed man, who witnessed all this, was about to pop his eyes out.

However, because he was too weak, he couldn't say a word and could only breathe against the rock wall.

And the armored man, who was resurrected and returned to the world, said blankly with a dazed expression:

"Just now, what happened just now?"

"Nothing happened."

Li Hai looked at him with a smile, "Okay, we can start."

As he spoke, he reversed the 《Lotus》 Sutra, and injected a highly toxic drug recorded in the 《Zou Clan Poison Art Outline》, the Heart-Piercing Hundred Revolutions Pill, into the armored man's body, turning the illusory into reality. This medicine only has one function, which is to enhance the sense of pain, and its enhancement multiple is - ninety-nine times.