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At this moment, reaching the sky realm was completely beyond my expectations. I was extremely excited about the pleasant surprise I received from the heavens and the certainty I had gained from destroying the Sky Sect.

When Ling Zi and the rest saw me instantly leap from the False Sky Realm to the Sky Realm, they all opened their eyes wide in disbelief. When they saw my cold eyes looking at them, their faces showed fear and regret.

Are you regretting that you didn't save me? Unfortunately, if they were to save me, I wouldn't have reached the Sky Realm. I didn't know if it was due to kindness or hatred, so I didn't want to take revenge on them.

Clenching his fists tightly, a powerful energy flooded his entire body. This feeling was very easy to like and addicted to.

Was this the power of He Huan from before? Sky Bearing Empire even said that in the Immortal Weapon, there were Immortals above the Immortal General, Immortals above the Immortal General, and Immortals above the Immortal Emperor. Not to mention the power of the Immortal Emperor, what realm was the Immortal Emperor at?

Immersed in his own power, he suddenly felt a gaze landing on him. He turned around and saw that it was Du Xiang!

I saw a trace of surprise in Du LI's eyes, but more of calm.

A person who had just reached the Heavenly Realm with great difficulty, actually had a calm look in his eyes when he saw others instantly reach the position which he had painstakingly achieved for a hundred years. Perhaps this Du Xiang really wasn't such a simple person.

Shifting my head, I looked at the disciples of the Baiyu Sect who were still fighting with Zhu Yunzi and company, and then started to walk towards the third summit.

When I devoured Duan Min and He Dao's Fate Souls, I understood that the Third Peak was the core of the entire Sky Sect. Moreover, it seemed that these fifteen mountains weren't as simple as they seemed to be.

Duan Min stayed in the Sky Sect for a long time. According to her knowledge, the Sky Sect was not like this in the first place, with only fourteen peaks. However, because of some unknown reasons, a few ancestors forcefully moved the fourteen peaks to their current state, and what was even more shocking was that they seemed to feel that there was something amiss, so they pulled out of the ground and formed the third peak.

Back then, the Sky Sect was extremely loyal to the Southern Immortal Sect, but over a hundred years ago, when Ling Xuan came to the Sky Sect, he became greedy and tyrannical step by step, and even weirder was that no one in the Sky Sect had seen Ling Xuan fight before, so they didn't know what realm he was in, or what kind of Yuan Power he cultivated, he was like a mystery, and his body was filled with unknowns, but everyone was convinced by him.

At this moment, everyone was fighting. Only Ling Xuan, Ling Kong, and their Sect Leader Yuan Xu were on the Third Peak. No one knew what they were doing.

Before reaching the Third Peak, I felt an extremely strange and ruthless aura. This aura is very strange. I've only felt this aura from the Twelve Peak of Punishment. It seems to be that of a demonic cultivator!

After the demonic cultivator escaped, he came to the third summit! I didn't see him on the First Peak, so I thought he ran away.

Just as I was about to go over, "Zheng", a crisp sword hymn sounded throughout the entire Sky Sect. It didn't stop for a long time and continued echoing in the air. I looked in the direction of the voice and saw the thirteenth summit!

Thirteenth Peak, Qiu Xuan!

Before the battle, he hadn't seen Qiu Xuan, but he was able to guess that he was in closed-door training. This time he came out with such high profile, could it be that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds?

I put my thoughts aside and slowly headed towards the third summit. When I arrived at the third summit, I saw corpses strewn all over the ground in the creeks and forests outside the mountain. All of the deaths were extremely miserable, and wisps of black air lingered around my body; my eyes caved in, and my skin withered and withered; it was as if my body had been sucked dry.

Looking up, a person shrouded in black aura sits cross-legged in the air. However, he didn't enter the third summit. When he felt my gaze, he tilted his head to look at me.

I couldn't see his face nor his eyes, but at the moment he looked at me, my heart tightened. All of the confidence I had from reaching the sky realm disappeared and was replaced with fear for this demonic cultivator.

The Demonic cultivator seemed to recognize me. He looked at me and chuckled dryly. I was on guard and didn't act rashly.

A moment later, Qiu Xuan, with a head full of silver hair, slowly approached me. The moment I saw him, my heart froze, as if what I saw wasn't a person, but a sword, a killing sword!

Right now, I am already in the Sky Realm, and Qiu Xuan is still in the fake sky. But when I see him, I actually feel that he is so powerful that I can't see through his true strength!

Qiu Xuan didn't react at all to the change in my cultivation. He nodded slightly and turned to look at the demonic cultivator.

The demonic cultivator faced Qiu Xuan's gaze and suddenly stood up. The black Qi around his body suddenly turned violent and surged. It seemed to indicate the restlessness in his heart.

Did this demonic cultivator know Qiu Xuan? Perhaps it was because Qiu Xuan had also participated in the battle to exterminate the demonic cultivators, but he would never be able to forget it.

Not long later, Elder Shui, who was covered in blood, staggered over. When he saw me, a hint of terror flashed across his eyes and he suddenly accelerated towards the third summit, as if he wanted to enter the third summit to protect his life. He did not expect to crash into a transparent barrier with a bang.

Elder Shui? Looking at this old man with grey hair and a pale complexion, a trace of ridicule appeared on my face. However, before I could do anything, a black shadow charged towards Elder Shui.

It was the Demonic Cultivator!

When Elder Shui saw the demonic cultivator rushing towards him, he obviously recognized that he was a Demonic Cultivator. His expression changed drastically, and without thinking, he immediately took out a bronze mirror. The copper mirror wasn't aimed at the demonic cultivator, but at him.

The demonic cultivator struck out at Elder Shui, but Elder Shui did not seem to react. He let the palm strike on his own head, and after a while, Elder Shui turned into a mummified corpse like the one below.

That cultivator seemed to be very satisfied after sucking all of Elder Shui's spiritual power dry. He chuckled weirdly, but I was curious. What was Elder Shui's bronze mirror for? However, because it was all of a sudden, no one was able to catch up to the copper mirror. Thus, they were unable to obtain it.

The battle ended faster than I expected. Not long later, You Hong also ran back with a wounded body, but she didn't see the eleventh summit's Peak Master Zhu Yunzi. It seemed that he was either still fighting or had already died.

She looked like a beautiful woman in her twenties. It was just that she was not that old, but to be able to become the Peak Master, she must be at least a hundred and eighty years old.

Seeing another prey coming towards them, the demonic cultivator laughed heartily. However, his laughter was hoarse and extremely sinister, causing one to feel goosebumps all over their body.

When Youhong saw the demonic cultivator and the rest of us, she was stunned for a moment before she turned around and fled. However, due to her injuries, she was unable to escape the demonic cultivator's pursuit and was intercepted in an instant.

It was likely that she knew that he was a Demonic Cultivator, but Youhong had more backbone than Elder Shui. Each of her hands held a short knife, which was less than two feet long. However, there was one black and one white.

However, she knew how powerful that demonic cultivator was, so she continued to slash out her blade energy. Perhaps it was because she was worried about Qiu Xuan and my existence and needed to always be on guard, so she couldn't display her strength.

After half an incense stick of time, You Hong noticed that Qiu Xuan and I seemed to have no intention of joining in the battle. As a result, she focused on fighting with the demonic cultivators.

The slash from the black dagger gave off a cold aura. The demonic cultivator's palm print was frozen and disappeared without a trace, while the white dagger gave off a fiery aura. It was like the power of fire.

Even the black Qi around his body turned into weapons, making it hard to guard against, to the point where the black Qi formed a long spear, which the demonic cultivator used to parry the blow. However, the long spear instantly turned into black Qi, and swept towards the red light.

You Hong also reacted quickly. Even though she had managed to avoid most of the black air by somersaulting into the air, the black gas still managed to touch her right hand. With a sizzling sound, her right arm started to rot.

With a flash of the white blade in his left hand, his right arm was cut off as well!

Her face was pale, but she did not even make a sound. After swallowing a bunch of medicinal pellets, she opened her mouth and bit into the hilt of the black blade. From the looks of it, she was planning to use her mouth in place of her right hand.

What a strong woman!

Although I don't like the people from the Sky Sect, I have a bit of admiration for her.

The demonic cultivator did not expect Youhong to be so decisive. He let out two strange "hehe" laughs, and with a "peng" sound, he turned into a cloud of black gas, quickly spreading out and enveloping everything within a few dozen feet.

Youhong's expression changed greatly, but she didn't have time to escape before the black gas surrounded her. After a few breaths of time, the black gas gathered again and turned into a demonic cultivator. As for the crimson blades, all that was left was a pile of bones. They plummeted through the air, and the two short sabers lost their luster and shattered into pieces as they hit the ground.

From start to finish, she didn't utter a sound.

The sky gradually darkened and the sky was shrouded by night. However, Qiu Xuan did not move, nor did Qiu Hong, so I naturally did not make a move and just stood in front of the Third Peak. However, my consciousness was immersed in my Fate Soul, experiencing the changes of the five evil spirits after I had digested them.

Even Ling Xuanxuan, Qiu Xi and the rest who were on the third mountain did not make a sound, as if they had been hidden within the barrier for four hours.

A man flew over from the distance. His expression was calm, and his face was ashen. It was Du Ji. Behind him came a few people one after another. Elder Bai had a pale face, Guang Liang with a stern expression, You Menglan with an indifferent expression, and then there were a few remaining people from the White Jade Sect, Mountain God Sect, and Sword Sect.

Lan Yun's face was also very pale, but he was unharmed and didn't look at me directly. Behind him was Zou Zhi Zhi, his eyes rolling around as he looked at me with an ugly smile.

Qiu Xuan raised his head to look at the sky and whispered, "It should be about the Hai hour …"

He then looked at the demonic cultivator and whispered, "Qiu Hong, are you still not going to make your move?"