Following the Token's directions, Zhang Yuan flew over several cities after entering the Wen Kingdom before finally reaching the Three Suns Altar. He stopped at the edge of the sky and observed it from afar.
The Three Suns Altar stood on a plain in the Wen Kingdom, built on an extraordinarily magnificent scale. It stretched a thousand li from north to south, covered by a dazzling, uncanny blood-colored formation whose bloody light resonated with the subsidiary Array Disks at the border.
Several dozen Qi Refinement Perfected guarded the Three Suns Altar on all sides. Their caliber far surpassed those at the border; nearly all were at the eighth or even ninth turn.
Xiao Yuanjun drew aside the carriage's window curtain and frowned. "Three Suns Altar? Why do I remember this place being Three Suns City?"
Zhang Yuan raised an eyebrow. "You've been here before, Master?"
He knew little about the Wen Kingdom, so having a local like Xiao Yuanjun provide information could not have been better.
Xiao Yuanjun nodded. "Of course I have. Three Suns City was the main city of the Wenshui Deng. Back then, I slipped in and took a [Six Elegances Heavenly Dipper] from their Family Treasury."
Even the main cities held by the Five Surnames and Seven Houses had been demolished to build these formations. That showed just how determined the Wen Kingdom was to wage this war—it intended to bite a chunk of flesh out of the Ao, Ya, and Heng Kingdoms.
Zhang Yuan nodded and silently considered the situation.
The Qi Refinement Perfected guarding the formation were easy enough to handle. With his current strength, even all of them together would not be enough for him to slaughter. But the formation was enormous, and destroying it would presumably be no easy task.
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