<h4>Chapter 1318: Arriving at the Half Moon Ind</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    “Xue Nai, what happened to the powerhouse who opened 81 Saint Veins? Were there any other rumors about him on Dao Martial Saint Land?” Duan Ling Tian was quite curious about the powerhouse that Han Xue Nai mentioned.


    In Wang Ba’s words, people like him were legendary Martial Cultivators!


    “Yes.” Han Xue Nai nodded, her usually rxed face tensed. “After the powerhouse grew, he was unbeatable in Dao Martial Saint Land!


    “In his era, he was ranked No. 1 on the Supreme Saint Ranking of Dao Martial Saint Land! He once fought against the No. 2 to No. 10 of the Supreme Saint Ranking at once. That was one against nine other powerhouses.


    “That timeless battle became a legend in Dao Martial Saint Land!” As Han Xue Nai spoke, admiration shed in her eyes.


    “Supreme Saint Ranking?” Duan Ling Tian was stunned.


    “The Supreme Saint Ranking lists the top Saint Stage powerhouses in Dao Martial Saint Land. It represents the strongest people on Dao Martial Saint Land!”


    “Being No. 1 in the Supreme Saint Ranking would also mean that he’s the strongest person in Dao Martial Saint Land!” Wang Ba’s voice resounded in Duan Ling Tian’s mind.


    At the same time, Han Xue Nai was still exining the ranking to him.


    “Does the Supreme Saint Ranking ce the top Saint Stage powerhouses in Dao Martial Saint Land?” Duan Ling Tian was shocked.


    “Wang Ba, in your era, what was your cing in the Supreme Saint Ranking?” He curiously asked.


    “I was No.99 in the Supreme Saint Ranking,” Wang Ba said proudly.


    “No. 99?” Stunned, Duan Ling Tian then asked curiously, “How many ces were there in the Supreme Saint Ranking?”


    “100,” Wang Ba said.


    “How long were you there?”


    “Boy, I’m tired. I need a break.” Upon hearing the question, Wang Ba changed the topic and then kept silent.


    Duan Ling Tian roared withughter behind his sleeves.


    It seemed that Wang Ba had not stayed on the Supreme Saint Ranking for a long time.


    Even though he guessed that Wang Ba had not stayed on the Supreme Saint Ranking for a long time, he would never imagine that he did not even stay in the ranks for more than an hour.


    At that time, Wang Ba was aughing joke because when he was challenging the No. 99 of the Supreme Saint Ranking, there were two other Saint Stage powerhouses waiting to challenge him.


    When he beat his opponent and reced him as No. 99 of the Supreme Saint Ranking, the following Saint Stage powerhouses defeated him. Therefore, he was pushed back by a spot and ranked No. 100 instead.


    However, he was kicked out of the Supreme Saint Ranking after the other Saint Stage powerhouses challenged him and defeated him. Since then, he had not been in the list at all.


    “That senior was ranked No. 1 at the Supreme Saint Ranking for 30 years. No one could sway his position. He was removed from the Supreme Saint Ranking when he could no longer fight because he ascended Heaven and became immortal,” Han Xue Nai added.


    “Ascended Heaven and became immortal?” While listening to Han Xue Nai, a scene from Duan Ling Tian’s hometown popped up in his mind.


    That remote canyon with the word “sword” craved in it was still fresh in his mind.


    “That Feng Qing Yang who craved the word ‘sword’ and called himself the Sword Saint seemed to mention ascending Heaven and bing immortal...”


    Thinking of that, Duan Ling Tian asked curiously, “Xue Nai, how was the powerhouse addressed?”


    “People called him the Sword Saint. Not many people knew of his name,” Han Xue Nai said.


    Sword Saint!


    The corner of Duan Ling Tian’s mouth could not help but twitch when he heard that.


    What a coincidence!


    Both of them were called Sword Saint and had ascended Heaven to be immortal.


    “It may also be a coincidence. It’s not out of the ordinary for a powerful Sword Cultivator to be called a Sword Saint,” he thought to himself.


    “ording to Xue Nai, the cultivation method on the Cloud Continent which can be cultivated to the Martial Emperor Stage was no worse than a cultivation method from Dao Martial Saint Land.’


    “The Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique which I’ve cultivated was known as the top cultivation method on the Cloud Continent. I don’t know how many Saint Veins I can open when I breakthrough to the Mortal Shedding Stage.”


    He was looking forward to reaching the Mortal Shedding Stage and opening the 81 hidden Saint Veins in his body.


    However, he knew that he could not rush it.


    “Currently, I’m merely at the Second Level Martial Emperor Stage. There’s still quite a distance to the Mortal Shedding Stage.” As he thought of it, he was jolted as if cold water had just been poured on his head.


    Ten days passed quickly.


    After ten days, Duan Ling Tian and the rest along with Yang Hui and the others from Ling Xuan Peak departed with the people from the Hidden Fog Ind to the greatest of the Four Great Overseas Saint Inds, Half Moon Ind.


    Apart from them, the other Martial Emperors and Demon Emperors from the Cloud Continent also brought their men along.


    More or less, they had some people who were ranked among the top 30 in the Hidden Fog Martial Competition under them.


    Naturally, there were some Martial Emperors and Demon Emperors who did not have anyone ranked in the top 30 under them, but they still went along to join in the fun.


    It was a rare opportunity to be able to go to Half Moon Ind. Such an urrence did not happen often.


    Half Moon Ind was located north of the Hidden Fog Ind. In the deep sea north of the ind, there were even more terrifying underwater demons which included existences stronger than the Fourth Level Demon Emperor Stage.


    Everyone gathered together and the First Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind led them towards Half Moon Ind


    Duan Ling Tian had seen the First Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind once before this, but he had only been an Innate Illusory. Facing the real person, he felt an invisible pressure.


    “Xue Nai, this First Ind Master is a Peak Martial Emperor and is also on the Peak Innate Stage. Are you confident going against him?” After they departed, Duan Ling Tian asked Han Xue Nai through Voice Transmission.


    “It would be a piece of cake to beat him if he didn’t cultivate any Saint Grade Martial Tactic. If he has, then it’s hard to say,” Han Xue Nai answered and Duan Ling Tian nodded.


    He had cultivated a Saint Grade Martial Tactic, the Colossal Aerolite Arrow, so he knew that cultivating such a tactic would greatly affect a Martial Emperor powerhouse’s strength.


    Martial Emperor Shi Qi, Martial Emperor Lei Ming, and Zhou Yi were not part of the group of Martial Emperor Stage powerhouses from the Cloud Continent that was heading to Half Moon Ind. However, the people from Thundercloud Peak followed under Lan Bi’s leadership.


    “Martial Emperor You Han...” Duan Ling Tian could sense the constant gaze of Martial Emperor You Han, but he did not care. Currently, he was just as strong as Martial Emperor You Han.


    If they were to fight, Martial Emperor You Han would be, at the most, evenly matched to him.


    It was impossible for her to defeat him!


    “It’s too bad that I didn’t make progress on the Aerolite Strike and Body And Arrow Synchronization. Otherwise, I’m sure I’d be able to defeat Martial Emperor You Han if I made a breakthrough in any one of them,” Duan Ling Tian secretly thought.


    If the others knew Duan Ling Tian’s thoughts, they would definitely feel that he was being too greedy.


    It was already incredible for a mere Second Level Martial Emperor Stage to evenly match a Fifth Level Martial Emperor Stage.


    Perhaps it was because of Han Xue Nai’s order that Martial Emperor Qing Xuan did not take the initiative to greet them when he saw her again.


    The group left the Hidden Fog Ind and headed to Half Moon Ind.


    In addition to the First Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind, the Third Ind Master had followed and guarded the rear end of the group.


    The Second Ind Master stayed behind to guard the Hidden Fog Ind.


    “Such a pity! If that Second Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind, Chen Bei, came along, I’d just need to find a chance to lure him to kill me. He’d definitely attack!” Duan Ling Tian thought to himself.


    Now, he was no longer afraid of Chen Bei.


    It was because Xue Nai and three little fellows were by his side. Even if the three little fellows were no match for Chen Bei, Han Xue Nai could still easily defeat or even kill him.


    He was very confident about that.


    On their way to Half Moon Ind, they did meet some simple-minded demons.


    However, they were killed the second they left the water before they even saw their targets. Their fallen bodies dyed the sea red.


    “That’s strong!” Every time a demon died mysteriously, everyone including Duan Ling Tian would look at the First Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind in unison.


    They knew that he had attacked it.


    “He’s cultivated Saint Grade Martial Tactics.” Duan Ling Tian heard Han Xue Nai’s Voice Transmission.


    Through the First Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind’s repeated attacks, Han Xue Nai discovered something and could confirm that he had cultivated Saint Grade Martial Tactics.


    Duan Ling Tian nodded when he heard Han Xue Nai’s words. However, he did not seem surprised about it.


    After all, the First Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind was the real master of the Hidden Fog Ind which was one of the Four Great Overseas Saint Inds.


    It was not weird for someone like that to have cultivated Saint Grade Martial Tactics. It would have been even weirder if he did not cultivate it.


    Time passed silently and a month passed in the blink of an eye.


    “Is that Half Moon Ind?” Someone called out in a low voice and woke Duan Ling Tian who was cultivating with his eyes closed. Duan Ling Tian stared and saw a small ck spot in front that was constantly erging in a nce.


    Unlike the Hidden Fog Ind that was shrouded inyers of fog, the ind which gradually cleared fell into his line of sight.


    “Half Moon Ind... We’re finally here,” Duan Ling Tian murmured.


    In the past month, Duan Ling Tian devoted himself to cultivating, trying toprehend and improve his two Profundities simultaneously.


    He was improving his strength at every moment of every day.


    The group from the Hidden Fog Ind including Duan Ling Tian sessfully entered Half Moon Ind under the guidance of the First Ind Master of the Hidden Fog Ind.


    The bird’s eye view of Half Moon Ind looked like its namesake.


    Perhaps that was why it was known as Half Moon Ind.


    “When we arrive at Half Moon Ind, we’ll be able to see the Dao Cultivator from the two other Mortal Continents.” Duan Ling Tian’s heart was filled with expectation and curiosity towards the Dao Cultivators.