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"I never thought that there would be so many martial artists here." Qi Xing let out a faint sigh as he watched the group of warriors walking towards the Cloud Desolate Mountain.

"Yeah, it seems like everyone is curious about this?" Zhou Wen responded.

"Perhaps it's because he has a greater interest in the Devil Dao." Han Feng said with a smile.

"We'll follow as well." The star took a step forward. At this time, not only did the warriors of Aquatic Cloud City head towards the Cloud Desolate Mountain, but other cities' warriors also headed deeper into the Cloud Desolate Mountain.

Cloud Desolate Mountain was a continuous mountain range, the trees inside were extremely tall and dense. As soon as they entered the boundary of the Cloud Desolate Mountain, Qi Xing discovered that the trees were extremely thick. They had to hug each other to make a circle. According to others, there were countless wild beasts in the Cloud Desolate Mountain. And there were even demon beasts.

Demonic beasts were existences who were countless times stronger than wild beasts! It was an existence that had advanced its cultivation. The amount of time an ordinary beast needed to advance to a low level demon beast varied from fifty to a hundred years. However, most of the beasts in a hundred year period would advance to become Demonic Beasts. The strength of the lowest level Demonic Beasts would be equivalent to the strength of a Fighter 7-dan. A higher level demon beast was simply unimaginable by ordinary people. Qi Xing was baffled by the lack of an introduction on the higher ranked demon beasts. Qi Xing had been in the martial arts world for so long, but he knew very little about the realms beyond the ninth heaven. Everyone's thoughts were a bit obscure. Just like this demon beast, Qi Xing actually had no way to know about the division of demon beasts.

"What is the realm after the Ninth Heaven?" Qi Xing asked Zhou Wen and the others. Qi Xing once saw a rumor that mentioned the word 'Upper Sky'. The sibling guessed that it might be a higher level.

"About that, I'm not sure." Zhou Wen's face revealed a pondering expression. He had always thought that Zhou Wen hadn't paid attention to this matter.

"About this, Qi Xing, you asking me is asking the right question." Han Feng said with a smile. The eyes of Qi Xing and the others lit up as they threw inquiring gazes at Han Feng.

"The realm of the martial practitioner ranged from the first to the ninth heaven. And the top experts that we often talk about are the ones at the peak of the ninth level. After the ninth sky, he will reach the Nascent Realm. This is the peerless master that we talked about. So far, that's all I know. " Han Feng's words allowed Qi Xing and the others to clearly understand the realm of a martial artist.

"Why are many warriors unaware of this?" Qi Xing asked doubtfully.

"There's no other way. It's too difficult to break through to the Innate realm. Everyone, think about how the three great acupoints of a martial dao have obstructed the possibility of how many martial dao practitioners it is possible to ascend into the next level. It was already good for an ordinary martial artist to break through two of the human acupoints, but for the earth acupoints to be harder and the ratio to be smaller, there was no need to even mention breaking through to the Xiantian realm. It could be said that out of the thousands of ninth heaven warriors, only one had entered the Xiantian realm. This level of cultivation was not something an ordinary martial artist could hope for. Furthermore, the Innate realm warriors had all entered society to cultivate in seclusion, so it could be said that the Innate realm warriors had gradually forgotten about them. Especially in remote cities like ours. " Han Feng said.

"Hearing Han Feng's words, Qi Xing, Zhou Wen, and the others could imagine the difficulty of entering the Upper Sky Realm." Which one of them is in the Greater Heaven stage today? "

"I'm not sure about that, but I heard that the sect heads of the various sects are at the Innate realm. As for elders, they should be around that level, right?" Han Feng shook his head.

Qi Xing was disappointed, but it was still a piece of news. A big sect! What was a great sect? Today, great sects only exist in the cities!

"Then how is the demonic beast categorized into grades?" Qi Xing asked.

"This, this one knows very little. Demon beasts are generally divided into low, intermediate, and high level. The lower tier was the equivalent of a Fighter 7-dan to 9-dan. And those above middle stage will be at the Innate realm. This is not a level that the low level martial artists like us can know about. " Han Feng sighed and said.

Qi Xing thought to himself. A low-level martial artist was equivalent to a Nine Layered Heavens martial artist. What about a mid-level, Xiantian? What about the higher ups? It seemed that he didn't know much about martial artists.

"There's no need to investigate this. We'll find out when we reach our level." Han Feng was able to see things clearly. Qi Xing and the others were startled. The most important thing was to increase his own strength. As for the Upper Sky Realm, he could wait until that stage.

"However, it is said that the Sword God Yuqing is in the Upper Sky Realm!" Han Feng revealed a shocking piece of news.

Sword God! Qi Xing thought that this was the legendary realm, so the Innate realm was honored as the Sword God. Zhou Wen and the others were shocked speechless for a long time.

"The Sword God is not a Martial Disciple anymore. As long as you comprehend the sword intent and become one with the sword, you will be honored as the God of Swords once you reach the Innate Realm. This is because their sword techniques have already reached the realm of Sobbing ghosts and gods! " Han Feng added upon seeing Qi Xing's sudden understanding.

Qi Xing took a deep breath. He actually thought that once he reached the Innate Realm, he would become a Sword God. It turns out that he was just a frog in the well! However, Qi Xing's goal was to become an immortal, reach the peak of martial arts, and shatter the void!

"Strange, we haven't even seen a single wild beast in this Cloud Desolate Mountain." Once again, Qi Xing and the others went deeper into Cloud Desolate Mountain.

At this moment, in the depths of Cloud Desolate Mountain, hundreds of mysterious warriors dressed in blood-red robes were quietly standing on top of a small mountain. The weakest aura of this group of martial artists was at the 5th Heavenly Layer! There were also quite a few sixth and seventh heaven practitioners. Some of them even had the aura of an eighth heaven expert! As for the leader of the group, his aura was completely gone, as if he was an ordinary person.

"Do you know your crimes?" In front of this group of martial artists, that young man calmly said. His eyebrows were actually blood-red.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the martial artists hurriedly kneeled down towards him and said in unison, "Please punish us, Elders!"

"Very good. Everyone will receive a hundred whips when you go back." The youth called elder spoke softly as he turned his head to look at a middle-aged man. The man's aura was that of the Eighth Heavenly Layer! He asked someone to lead a group of third generation disciples to collect some interest. Forget it, I've searched for so long but to no avail. Sect Master has already said it, there is no need to force it! "

"Yes." The middle-aged man turned around and gathered around a dozen warriors, and soon, those warriors disappeared into the forest. And at this time, this group of martial artists had gradually disappeared into the jungle with the elder. After a while, there was not a trace of human life left, as if no one had ever come before.

"Senior Martial Brother Wang, what should we do?" The ten warriors that came out from the depths of the Cloud Desolate Mountain were standing on a high ground, looking at the crowd of rogue cultivators in the distance as one of them whispered.

"Destroy the uniform first and blend into the crowd. Kill!" The handsome youth in the lead said coldly. As he spoke, Xuan Xian removed the blood-red robe, revealing a luxurious black, skin-tight garment. He then placed the robe on the ground. He took out a small medicine bottle and scanned the people behind him. The few of them immediately took off their blood-red robes and threw them together. The young man opened the bottle and poured a few drops on the blood-colored robe. In just a moment, the blood-red robe had melted into nothingness!

"Let's go our separate ways. Don't keep fighting. We only have two incense sticks worth of time before we return to the sect." Shua, shua, shua. The figures of more than a dozen warriors disappeared like a stream of blood. They quickly merged into the teams of martial artists.

"Ah, someone from the Devil Dao!" At this moment, Yun Huangshan suddenly let out a terrified cry.