Wan Yu Tower's Rankings

Wu Yuan believed that after fighting the True Saints of the Immortal Court, its higher-ups surely had a good idea of his strength.

The proof was right there: not long ago, three powerful True Saints from the Immortal Court had joined forces, yet he had still beaten them into fleeing with their tails between their legs.

Under these circumstances, anyone who dared to come after him alone had to be supremely confident in their formidable strength.

And there were only a handful of perfected True Saints stationed by the Immortal Court in the Chaos Nine Ruins.

Taking into account his build and appearance, it was easy to identify him.

"True Saint Wu Yuan, you have a sharp eye. We've only just met, and you've already recognized me." True Saint Yan Huo's voice was cold. "You're quite good at running, too. I've been hunting you this whole time, yet you managed to evade me for over twenty days."

"But this time, I've finally caught up."

"Now that I'm here, there's no need for you to run." True Saint Yan Huo's towering figure spanned a million miles. Waves of aura spread from him as boundless flames bloomed, shrouding the vast void.

Under the cover of those endless flames, the maze formation—which had already lost most of its power—crumpled and vanished.

"What a powerful domain technique." Wu Yuan marveled, but didn't dare relax for even a moment.

Because...

This was True Saint Yan Huo, ranked twelfth on the True Saint Ranking—a powerhouse at the very pinnacle among the tens of thousands of True Saints across the domain sea, far beyond the likes of True Saint Mu Jiang and Xiaoyao True Saint.

It could be said that beneath the Primal Saints, almost no one could be certain of killing True Saint Yan Huo. Even