"If this were in the Guan Zizai Realm, it might have been a quicksand swamp. Visibility here is even worse than it was just now, so we're probably more likely to run into an ambush," Sui Shen Yao said, her expression slightly grave.
At this time, Li Tianming also slowed down a little, moving through the concealed spaces among countless massive galactic meteorites.
He slightly raised his head to look at the Star Rankings, then said thoughtfully, "It seems we can see these three rankings no matter where we are. There must be some special formation at work."
At that moment, Li Tianming's name on the Star Rankings was quickly squeezed toward the bottom.
By the time Li Tianming was about to withdraw his gaze, his name had even fallen out of the top ten thousand!
Li Tianming wasn't surprised. Over a hundred million geniuses were participating in the Myriad Sects Imperial War, and fierce competition was erupting at every moment.
He hadn't encountered an opponent for quite some time, so it was perfectly normal for him to be pushed out of the top ten thousand.
At this moment.
Whether it was the Star Rankings, Moon Rankings, or Sun Rankings, the numbers following every listed name were constantly climbing.
The numbers behind those names represented the Imperial Stars they had obtained. As those numbers continued to rise, it would only become harder for those who came later to make the rankings.
"Relying on myself to search really is terribly inefficient." Li Tianming couldn't help feeling helpless.
But he had no other choice right now. He could only continue searching for other participants while concealing himself.
Several more days passed.
As Li Tianming went deeper into this starfield, he discovered earth-shattering roars coming from ahead, as though they could shatter the