1227 Crisis! A Man's Wealth Is His Misfortune!

Because the assessment standard of this level was special, as long as one was on this level, no matter where one was, one could comprehend cultivation techniques.

Thus, Chu Feng and the others did not go far.

At this moment, figures kept streaming out from the Realm Gate behind him.

Powerful auras dissipated into the world.

The members of the Demon Spirit Race were the first to walk out.

The two high-level Divine Lords of the Demon Spirit Race walked out side by side with indifferent eyes.

They were both top-notch experts with extraordinary auras.

Behind him, the two geniuses, Heiwu and Baishuang, followed closely behind.

Behind them were the Divine Lord-level elders and some divine-grade juniors.

The group arrived at the 96th level.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and sized up the crowd.

But before he could finish sizing them up, the Realm Gate behind him began to flicker again.