Chapter 795: Chapter 795: Ye Feng Makes His Move, The Third Ranked Tyrant Emperor of Tianzhou
Misty Peak summit.
Without a moment’s hesitation, Ye Feng descended immediately and hovered in front of the Power Stele.
The crowd surrounded him, like students listening to a lecture.
“The origins of the Power Stele are mysterious, even I do not know who crafted it. I only know that it records the top one hundred million beings in the entire universe.”
Ye Feng spoke slowly.
“The entire… entire universe?!”
The crowd gasped in shock.
“No need to be surprised,” Ye Feng waved his hand.
“Shenzhou isn’t the only world; in the endless starry sky, there must be other powerful worlds, just unknown to us.”
“Otherwise, where do you think the Celestial Clan comes from?”
“The Great World of the Celestial Clan, where they reside, is also a Great Thousand World just like Shenzhou.”
“This ranking lists the top powerhouses of all worlds in the universe, for the beings of Myriad Realms to worship.”
“To be listed here is a glory in itself.”
Ye Feng continued to explain.
The more the crowd listened, the more shaken they became.
“It really seems to be the case!”
Long Tianxing pointed at the ranking, having made a discovery.
“Ancestor Jinling’s remark on the list is ‘Jinling-Shenzhou Jiaoyang Holy City,’ so Shenzhou is the world and Jiaoyang Holy City is the specific affiliated power.”
“It’s the same for others.”
“So, this ‘Heaven Rivalling King-Dongzhou Tianhe Divine Sect’ ranked in the nineties million, is an ancestor-level Great Power from the Tianhe Divine Sect of the Dongzhou Great World?”
Long Tianxing mused.
Ye Feng nodded, “Indeed.”
The others also sized up the Power Stele.
Dongzhou, Xizhou, Nanzhou, Beizhou, Zhongzhou, Tianzhou, Dizhou, Xuanzhou, Huangzhou, and the other nine provinces appeared most frequently.
This meant that these nine Great Thousand Worlds were very strong.
Ye Feng looked and saw that, from ten million to one hundred million, cultivators from these nine provinces took up sixty percent of the rankings.
What did this mean?
The nine provinces, on average, each had several million cultivators above the first level peak of Void Break.
That was a terrifying thing!
If several million Void Break realm cultivators successfully formed an ultimate saint-level Killing Array and attacked with full force, they could probably instantly kill those in the Saint Entry and Saint Manifestation realms—this was extremely fearsome.
“I see so many worlds.”
“At least a few hundred, right?”
“Not just that, I think there are over a thousand.”
The disciples attached their Divine Sense to the Power Stele, which allowed the rankings to scroll up and down, continuously flipping upward.
“Strange, why can’t we see before the ten millionth rank?”
The disciples discovered something peculiar.
Ye Feng explained, “We can only check that when someone from us enters the top ten million.”
This was the System’s explanation.
Ten million and one hundred thousand are each a threshold.
Having someone enter the top ten million will allow one to check the rankings from one hundred thousand and one to ten million.
The same applies to rankings before one hundred thousand.
“Let me try.”
Yuzhu stepped forward, took a deep breath, raised her hands high, and then turned into a beam of light, condensing mid-air into a pale white treasured seal.
Thud!
She struck the Power Stele forcefully, and her ranking swiftly appeared.
[Rank 992781: Yuyu-Shenzhou Jiaoyang Holy Land]
“Ninety-eight millionth rank!”
“Hiss!”
“Such a huge leap in ranking, isn’t it?!”
“Ah, so Yuzhu is her real name.”
Seeing the text that revealed the ranking information, a flurry of discussions erupted among the crowd.
“I knew it!”
Seeing the ranking, Ye Feng smiled.
He had predicted that the top ten million might be at the level of the Heavenly Emperor, and since Yuzhu was a top-tier Heavenly Emperor, it made sense she would instantly surpass nearly ten million others, entering the rank before one million.
From that moment, everyone could check the full list after the hundred thousand and first rank and discovered some familiar names.
“The Celestial Clan!”
“I also saw the Celestial Clan.”
The disciples pointed at the area with a few million ranks where several Cultivators from the “Celestial Clan” appeared.
Ye Feng, however, was flipping upwards, and his expression gradually became strange when he saw a familiar name.
[Rank 497821: Xuan Zhong-Celestial Berserker]
Xuan Zhong was the first Quasi-Saint who stepped out from the Crimson Moon Gate, possessing the cultivation level of a One-Turn Quasi-Saint. Later, Ye Feng found a flaw in the giant axe the man wielded and killed him in the Nine Swords Empire.
“The first 500,000 are Quasi-Saints, huh?”
Ye Feng stroked his chin.
He attached his Divine Sense to the Power Stele, searching for the names of Mist Saint, Saint Emperor Lingwei, and Destiny Empress.
But, the search yielded no results!
“Mist Saint is a relatively weaker Saint Entry Realm cultivator; he didn’t make it past the top 100,000, so, does that mean there are no more than 100,000 beings at the Saint Realm throughout the universe?”
Ye Feng murmured to himself.
“Master, I can’t see the top 100,000 names!”
Xia Wenwen said with her childlike voice.
At that moment, she was being held by Li Jiaojiao, floating in the air, her eyes full of curiosity.
“Stand back, let the Sect Master give it a try.”
Ye Feng spoke.
At his words, everyone quickly retreated a hundred meters, their faces alight with excitement, eager to know what rank Ye Feng would achieve.
“Don’t use full strength!”
Just as Ye Feng was about to go all out, he thought better of it and decided to hold back.
He didn’t use the strength of his physical body.
He didn’t use Divine Skills either.
Ye Feng merely gathered all his Fervent Divine Power in the palm of his hand and pushed it out horizontally, like a storm, striking the surface of the Power Stele, causing a huge commotion.
Thud!
At that moment, heaven and earth shook.
Everyone’s eyes were glued to the surface of the Power Stele, not blinking.
[Congratulations, you’ve made the list]
The prompt appeared first.
Then, Ye Feng’s ranking appeared.
[Rank 27893: Ye Feng – Misty Sect of Shenzhou]
More than 20,000?
Everyone was stunned.
The invincible Ye Feng, was he only ranked around 28,000? Yet he was a cultivator on the Physical Body Saint Path!
Moreover, if one were to infer based on the rankings, are there more than 30,000 beings at the Saint Realm in the entire universe?
Shocked thoughts ran through everyone’s minds.
Yuzhu thought of something and was the first to react, “Sect Master Ye, you didn’t go all out, did you?”
“No, I only used about ten percent of my strength,” Ye Feng said after some thought.
Although he had only used about ten percent of his strength, that one strike was still comparable to the Saint Entry Realm.
A rank of more than 27,000 meant indeed that there were tens of thousands of beings at the Saint Realm.
That might sound like a lot, but this was for the entire universe.
How vast is the universe?
Nearly boundlessly far-reaching!
If the 30,000 Saints are spread out, there will definitely not be many Saints per world. It would be about a dozen, several dozens, or at most a hundred in more populous ones.
In truth, tens of thousands of Saints is not many!
“However, Sect Master is still quite impressive. Now, we can finally see the rankings of the top 100,000,” someone said.
“Quick, look at the top ten!”
“1st: Thunder Emperor – Supreme Holy Sect of Zhongzhou.”
“2nd: Sword God – Boundless Holy Sect of Dongzhou.”
“3rd: Tyrant Emperor – Ancient Giant God of Tianzhou.”
…
All the disciples turned their attention to those top powerhouses ranked in the top ten.
Those who ranked in the top ten of the entire universe must be incredibly powerful.
Such people are the true peak!
Looking at the person ranked third, Ye Feng couldn’t help but shiver all over.
“Tianzhou, Ancient Giant God?”
“Hiss! Could it be, is this person the Ancient Holy God?”
“He’s actually ranked third?!”
Ye Feng’s breath hitched, and in an instant, his form disappeared, reappearing again beneath the Hardwood Plains.
“You’ve come.”
The voice of the Ancient Holy God slowly echoed.
“Yes, I’ve come,” Ye Feng nodded, meeting the gaze of those massive eyes that were as large as mountains.
He felt a profound shock in his heart, difficult to calm.
“Senior, are you the third rank, Tyrant Emperor, on the Power God Ranking?” Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.