Chapter 1267: The Might Of Ming Jian (1)
In a mysterious place within the Tenth Chaos Void.
Peculiar mountain peaks floated through the emptiness, composed of extraordinary stone that pulsed with subtle fluctuations of spacetime. These massive formations flickered between reality and illusion, materializing in the void only to vanish moments later. The massive distortions in spacetime occasionally created spacetime rifts that added to the eerie, otherworldly atmosphere.
On this particular day, more than thirty True Saints had gathered in this bizarre expanse of void. Their collective attention was focused on one singular mountain, none daring to make any sudden movements.
At the base and along the slopes of this mountain lay the crumbling ruins of ancient palaces. Atop the summit stood four figures. Two of these figures were True Saint Bu Xiu and True Saint Taiyuan, subordinates of the Spacetime Dao Master who had agreed to team up and explore this newly opened Tenth Chaos Void.
Whoosh~ A shimmering veil of protective light enveloped the entire mountain, its hazy radiance shielding the four figures who stood at its peak.
"Dong Cang!" A cold voice sliced through the void. "Hand it over, or don't blame me for turning hostile."
Outside the majestic mountain stood six imposing figures, each radiating an aura of tremendous power. At the front stood a man draped in purple robes, his presence oozing malevolence. Most striking was the twisted purple marking adorning his brow, resembling a tightly shut eye.
This purple-robed figure was none other than True Saint Shen Yan, ranked tenth on the True Saint Rankings and the top True Saint of the Nine Saints Alliance, one of the six first-rate powers dominating the Central Megaverse.
The five powerhouses who had joined forces with True Saint Shen Yan were formidable in their own right; even the weakest among them ranked within the top three hundred of the True Saint Rankings.
Those ranked in the top hundred were all Full True Saints, each with a precise ranking to their name. As for those in the top three hundred, the Wan Yu Tower no longer provided exact rankings, only general ranges of power.
Through the long march of years, as more True Saints emerged, their overall strength had steadily increased. A considerable portion of those ranked in the top three hundred had also attained the level of Full True Saint, though they remained slightly inferior to those in the top hundred.
"Haha, what a joke!" The snow-white figure resembling a great bear roared from within the mountain's protective barrier. "Shen Yan, no matter how strong you are, do you really dare to attack this maze mountain? If you've got the guts, come and force us out!"