Chapter 149
"Hell's gate is so brave, dare to intercept and kill the young master of my Song family, do you really think my Song family is afraid of them?"

Hearing Lei Qing's words, the face of the old man in black robe suddenly sank, and he let out an angry shout.

As his words fell, a terrifying power burst out from him, oppressing Lei Qing and the others as if they were about to suffocate.

Even Qin Mo, who was far away, could feel a powerful aura oppressing him.

At this moment, he was sure in his heart that this old man in black robe was a real grandmaster.

"I don't know who these are?"

At this moment, the old man in black robe looked at Qin Mo and the others, and said.

"Old Ling, this is Qin Mo. If he hadn't helped him, I'm afraid none of us would have come back alive."

Song Yuzha hurriedly said.

Immediately afterwards, he introduced Xiao Yun, Jiang Kongyu and Yue'er to the old man in black robe.

"He saved you?"

The black-robed old man stared at Qin Mo, with some doubts in his eyes.

He could tell at a glance that the young man in front of him, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old, was only at the sixth level of the Tiangang Realm, not as good as their young master, let alone compared with Lei Qing and others at the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm.

As for the other three people, one is a woman of the ninth level of Yuandan Realm, the other is just a child, and the third looks like a servant with no cultivation at all.

However, when the eyes of the old man in black robe fell on Jiang Kongyu, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Although he couldn't feel any power and aura fluctuations from this person, but for some reason, the other party gave him a faint sense of threat.

"Maybe it's an illusion."

The black-robed old man shook his head inwardly, and then said: "Since you are the young master's benefactors, then my Song family will definitely repay you well, so follow me into the mansion first."

"That's disturbing."

Qin Mo nodded and said with a smile.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the old man in black robe, a group of people walked into the Song residence.

The moment he entered the Song Mansion, Qin Mo felt at least a dozen auras not much weaker than the old man in black sweeping over him.

This also means that the Song family has at least a dozen people at the level of Wu Zongjing.

"The Central Territory is indeed a sacred place for martial arts that countless geniuses and powerhouses yearn for. The Song family is just an ordinary family in Cangyan Ridge, and there are more than a dozen grandmasters."

Qin Mo thought to himself with strange eyes.

Martial cultivators in the Martial Ancestor Realm, in the Southern Lingyu and other four realms, are almost legendary existences, but in this middle realm, they can only be regarded as ordinary powerhouses at best.

When they first arrived at Cangyan Ridge, one of the Three Thousand Ridges of the Great Desolation, they met a family with more than a dozen masters.

It is conceivable that in the entire Cangyan Ridge and even the Hundred Thousand Great Wilderness, there will be so many Wuzong Realms.

Even the venerables and even emperors above the Martial Ancestor Realm, the number would not be too small.

Next, after a brief conversation, Qin Mo and the others temporarily stayed in the Song Mansion under Song Yuzha's arrangement.

"Young Master Qin, this is a thank you gift from our young master."

In Qin Mo's room, Lei Qing handed a storage ring to Qin Mo and said.

"It's work."

Qin Mo nodded, without being pretentious, he directly reached out and took the storage ring.

He briefly checked the storage ring, and found that in addition to a large number of treasure resources such as spirit stones, elixirs, and spirit fruits, there were also some information about Zhongyu.

After taking out the information, Qin Mo looked it up carefully.

It took him half an hour before he finally read all the information.

The harvest naturally did not disappoint him, at least he already had a clear understanding of the basic information of the entire Zhongyu.

"The Central Territory is indeed not comparable to the Southern Lingyu."

Qin Mo sighed with strange eyes.

Compared with the vast Central Territory, Nan Lingyu is like a remote island.

Not only that, but the martial arts in the Central Territory are also extremely prosperous. There are not many geniuses and powerhouses. Even if they are powerful in the realm of longevity, there are many in the world.

Moreover, in the Central Territory, the most powerful are not the kingdoms and empires, but those overlord families with longevity giants.

Some of the top-level hegemony families even have more than one longevity giant sitting in the town, and have at least tens of thousands of years of foundation, with hundreds of millions of people in the clan alone.

It can be said that every overlord family can be regarded as an alternative country.

Only the Cangyan Ridge where he is now can be regarded as a small kingdom.

You must know that there are a total of [-] mountains in the entire Hundred Thousand Great Wilderness. In terms of the size of the territory alone, I am afraid that even the sum of the four regions including the Southern Lingyu may not be able to compare with it.

And Cangyan City is the only city in Cangyan Ridge. It not only has tens of millions of martial arts practitioners, but also has many powerful family forces.

Among the hundreds of family forces in Cangyan City, the Song family can only be regarded as a medium-sized family at most. Although its strength is far stronger than those small families, it is completely incomparable with those large families.

After all, to be called a large family, at least one venerable sits in it.

"Judging from the information on these materials, there are at least hundreds of thousands of masters and tens of thousands of venerables in the entire Hundred Thousand Great Wilderness, and there are even thousands of emperors."

Qin Mo secretly thought in his heart, if this is the case, unless Jiang Kongyu's strength can be restored to the level of Martial Venerable Realm or even Martial Emperor Realm, otherwise, it is better for them to keep a low profile.

In this Cangyan Ridge alone, there are thousands of masters, and nearly a hundred venerables.

In addition, Cangyan Ridge also has a lord at the emperor level.

"Just the master of a mountain has the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor. Isn't the peak powerhouse in the entire Hundred Thousand Great Wilderness comparable to Jiang Kongyu and other unrivaled emperors? It’s not impossible.”

Qin Mo exclaimed.

In terms of the entire Central Territory, the Hundred Thousand Great Wilderness is at most equivalent to a county in one of the many countries in the Southern Spiritual Territory.

What's more, the one hundred thousand wilderness alone is far more than the sum of the four domains including the Southern Spiritual Domain.

Besides the Great Wilderness, there are also many realms, and there are even realms above the realms, and there are countless empires and kingdoms in the realms.

On top of domains, there are continents, including many large and small domains.

There are a total of 81 domains in Jiuzhou in the entire central domain. Although each domain in the 81 domains is only a domain in the domain, they are far from comparable to the four domains such as the Southern Spiritual Domain.

It's too big, the middle domain is indeed too wide!

"With my current cultivation strength, I can already be regarded as a peak powerhouse in the Southern Lingyu, standing at the top, but in this middle domain, it is just an insignificant low-level martial artist."

Qin Mo knew very well that he still had a long way to go.

However, he was not discouraged at all, instead his heart was full of fighting spirit.

He believes that as long as he gives himself enough time, one day, he will be able to reach the peak of the Central Region step by step, and this day will never be too long.

(End of this chapter)

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