Previously, Haokui was only concerned about running for his life, and there was no way to think calmly about the problem. Now that he had escaped from the Divine Silence Realm, and was about to continue to flee into the next plane, he finally had time to go through the details of the matter.

Thinking about it, Haokui, who was already scheming, suddenly noticed two flaws.

For one, Xiaolan seemed to suddenly appear from the silver-haired young man's side, as if she had been summoned by him. With the other party's little cultivation, how could he control such a terrifying existence as Xiaolan?

Second, although Xiao Lan didn't seem to have anything unusual in terms of voice, appearance, or breath, the other party seemed to have deliberately used a powerful magic technique to hide his own cultivation characteristics, making it impossible for people to see his true cultivation at all. Hao Kui and Xiaolan have fought many times, knowing that the other party has always acted in a very high-profile manner, and he has never deliberately hidden his cultivation.

Moreover, from the time Haokui found Xiaolan to the last time he used the teleportation talisman to escape, he didn't find that Xiaolan had any intention of pursuing, as if he still wished he could leave quickly. This is even more wrong, Hao Kui knows that Xiaolan is not the kind of master who can only bluff people.

There is fraud, there must be fraud here!

Haokui realized that he was most likely scared away by someone pretending to be Xiaolan, and his face suddenly turned blue and white. The other party dared to play tricks on him like this, if this matter got out, where would he forget his face?

The next moment, Hao Kui had already turned back along the same path, and after a short time, he tore through the spatial barrier again and entered the Divine Silence Realm.

After wasting so much time, Haokui was really worried that Cao Fan and them would run away. At that time, the advantage was so great, he didn't even think of tracking the mark on the other party's body.

A quarter of an hour later, Hao Kui finally returned to the original battlefield area again, but unfortunately all the people here were long gone, even the four demon generals he had abandoned to escape for his life had disappeared with them.

Haokui clenched his fists, feeling more and more foolish. Thinking that he was a demon handsome level existence under the ancient demon throne, he was actually frightened by the enemy and fled in disguise as Xiaolan, and even lost the extremely precious teleportation talisman, which was a great shame. If he doesn't pull people out and refine his soul, he will inevitably lose his prestige in the ancient demon clan, and he will become a laughing stock for everyone from now on.

It doesn't matter if the person escapes, Haokui is still very confident in his tracking skills. So far, he had only missed the last time he hunted down the ancient god Monsa, and other than that, none of the people he pursued had escaped the palm of his hand.

Hao Kui's huge body pestle in place, and a pair of huge demon eyes began to carefully observe every area of the surrounding space. No matter what means the enemy uses to leave here, it will leave a trace. All he had to do was find clues to the enemy's way of escape, and then go in full pursuit.

After a moment, Haokui's eyes lit up suddenly, and then he excitedly found a direction, and his figure disappeared into the area in a flash.

He couldn't help but admit that the enemy's spatial artistic conception was indeed very clever, and if it was an ordinary Heavenly Dao Realm that existed in the early or even middle stages, he really couldn't find valuable clues. Hao Kui is a gifted and insightful Bismuth Demon Eye, as long as the enemy has left traces, even if it is shallow and secretive, he can find it.

If he hadn't been too afraid of Xiaolan before, he wouldn't even have the courage to activate the Bismuth Demon Eye to carefully observe the other party, even if Mu Ping changed subtly, he wouldn't be able to hide it from him.

Along the way, Haokui followed the trail and extended his divine sense to the extreme so that he could spot the enemy's traces in the first place.

The closer you get to the enemy, the clearer the traces that Hougyu's bismuth demon eyes can see. However, he chased at full speed for two or three hours, only to find that the enemy's speed was also very impressive, and he did not close the distance much.

The trail suddenly lost its clue in the void in front of him, but the interface crack that had not yet fully healed made Haokui realize that the enemy had torn apart the plane of the Divine Silence and fled into the adjacent plane.

"Wherever you flee, I'm going to get you out!" Haugwe thought viciously in his heart.

His figure shrank rapidly, and soon he was only a few feet tall.

But seeing Haokui's hands slammed forward, the originally ethereal void was torn open by him with a half-zhang long crack. Haokui's figure shrank again, and then turned into a white light and escaped into the crack space.

Immediately, Haokui used his bismuth demon eye to catch the traces of the enemy's escape, he sneered, and continued to chase in the interface space.

After a few hours, the traces were gone. Haokui didn't want to think about it this time, so he directly opened the dimensional space on this side and crossed in again, entering the next plane.

In this way, Haokui actually chased after him for three days in a row. He didn't know how many planes he had traversed, but he could be sure that he had been closing the distance between himself and his enemies. At most, he should be able to catch up with the other party after another stick of incense.

Hokui's eyes flashed, and despite the exhaustion of his body, he increased his speed again, and he wanted to catch up with the enemy in one go, and then torture the opponent to his heart's content, and he was happy to be ashamed.

After chasing into another dimensional void, Haokui finally saw a figure at the end of his divine sense. The other party seemed to have accepted his fate, and did not flee again, but stayed in place, seemingly wanting to start a final decisive battle with him.

This is a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Dao Realm, although he is the appearance of the human race, but he looks quite demonic, and the characteristics of his Dao rhyme do not seem to be the human monk in the orthodox sense.

Haokui didn't think about it so much, all he had to do was catch up and restrain the other party. No matter what secrets the other party has, he can know all of them after searching the soul.

Just as Haokui was about to catch up with the other party, the monk's figure suddenly blurred, and by the time Haokui arrived, the other party had disappeared without a trace.

This time, no matter how Hao Kui used the bismuth demon eye, he couldn't find a trace left by the other party.

Haokui smelled a teleportation, and his face immediately became very ugly.

Even if the enemy uses the teleportation rune, he can find a clue that the other party has left. But this teleportation was so weird that he couldn't find a clue.

"Damn, he's using the Primordial Teleportation Crystal!" Haugyu suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but curse.

Only the Primordial Teleportation Crystal, which can transcend countless planes, will not leave any clues to the direction of teleportation!