881: Chapter 870 The Mysteries of Time!!

After the two Grade 9 Essence Spirits finished exhaling, the remaining silver radiance, which had become much thinner after they absorbed it, continued to drift outward, only to be greedily and completely absorbed by the four Grade 8 Time Spirits standing guard on the periphery, each standing a hundred feet tall.

Further out, the remaining, even thinner silver radiance was devoured by those Grade 7 Time Spirits as if they were on a pilgrimage.

"Is this Time Profound Truth?"

From far away, Qin Yan could clearly feel the unique Profound Truth fluctuations emanating from that silver-white ball of light.

"That's right, that is indeed Time Profound Truth. As for the effects of Profound Truth, I'm sure I don't need to say more, Brother Qin."

Yue Chenyuan's voice sounded from the side.

Qin Yan nodded; in the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, no one would ever complain about having too much Profound Truth.

Especially when it was Time Profound Truth, one of the seven supreme Profound Truths—this was a supreme treasure capable of driving even True Emperor experts mad.

Even obtaining just one-thousandth of it would be enough to cause a Martial Artist's comprehension of the laws of time to undergo a complete transformation.

"Saintess Yue, proceed according to the original plan."

Qin Yan said, collecting his thoughts.

Yue Chenyuan nodded, then immediately took out a Grade 9 talisman from her storage space and stuck it onto herself without hesitation.

The moment the talisman was activated, a layer of dense darkness wrapped around her entire body, emitting a powerful defensive force capable of resisting attacks at the Venerable level.

Her figure flashed, and like a black meteor, she arrived directly in front of the Time Cave.

Yue Chenyuan did not hesitate in the slightest; she immediately took out another Low Grade Grade 9 talisman and, with a wave of her jade hand, slammed it fiercely toward the depths of the cave.

The talisman dissolved silently in mid-air, and a massive, pitch-black palm print, hundreds of feet long, condensed out of thin air.

Countless darkness patterns shimmered and flowed on the large palm print like living creatures, carrying a terrifying, world-destroying momentum as it slammed into the depths of the Time Cave.

Wherever the palm print passed, space was shattered layer by layer by that pure Darkness Power, leaving behind a long, pitch-black void.

"Roar—!"

Just as that dark palm print was about to land inside the Time Cave, a deafening roar suddenly erupted from the depths of the cave.

Immediately following, an equally massive silver giant palm suddenly reached out from the cave and collided violently with the dark palm print.

The two vastly different forces of darkness and time intertwined crazily, and the energy storm generated by the collision shattered the surrounding space, causing the silver seawater to surge and rage like a tsunami.

One by one, the Grade 7 and Grade 8 Time Spirits swayed precariously before this terrifying energy storm, like fallen leaves in a gale, on the verge of being swept into the shattered space and ground into fragments.

However, at this critical moment.

Soft silver light simultaneously lit up around these Low Grade Time Spirits.

Those lights wrapped firmly around their bodies like the toughest protective shields, protecting them from direct erosion by the spatial rifts.

Qin Yan stood quietly in the distance, taking in the scene.

His and Yue Chenyuan's plan was actually quite simple—Yue Chenyuan would be responsible for luring those two Grade 9 Time Spirits away, keeping them far from this battlefield.

Otherwise, just the aftermath of the battle between these two behemoths would be enough to grind him and those Low Grade Time Spirits into powder.

As for why they didn't start the battle here, the reason was also very simple: those two Grade 9 Time Spirits were simply too strong.

With Yue Chenyuan's current strength, even with the help of talismans, she couldn't kill them at all.

They could only find a way to lure them away, leaving this battlefield to Qin Yan.

And what Qin Yan needed to do during the time Yue Chenyuan lured those two Grade 9 Essence Spirits away was to kill the remaining four Grade 8 Essence Spirits and those dozens of Grade 7 Essence Spirits at the fastest speed, and then secure that ball of Time Profound Truth for himself.

Qin Yan looked down at the thin red rope tied to his wrist and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Yue Chenyuan also had an identical red rope tied to her wrist.

This was a tracking spiritual object that the Dark Temple Saintess had specially tied on to prevent him from running away after taking the Time Profound Truth.

No matter where he escaped to, Yue Chenyuan could accurately find his location through the red rope on her wrist.

Of course, he could now also detect Yue Chenyuan's location through the red rope.

Qin Yan had already tried in secret; this red rope looked as thin as a hair, but it was terrifyingly tough.

He had used a great deal of effort and still couldn't break it.

"Roar—!"

In the sea area ahead, Yue Chenyuan's figure, under the enhancement of a Grade 9 talisman, turned into an extremely fast black stream of light, fleeing frantically into the distance.

And behind her, those two Grade 9 Time Spirits, standing eight thousand feet tall, roared as they gave chase like two moving silver mountains.

After those two behemoths completely disappeared at the edge of his vision, Qin Yan no longer hesitated; his figure flashed, appearing like a ghost directly in front of the Time Cave.

Seeing another tiny human dare to approach their Holy Land, the Grade 7 and 8 Time Spirits outside the cave all let out angry roars in unison.

Immediately, dozens of silver figures charged toward Qin Yan like a tidal wave.

Qin Yan looked at the Time Spirits rushing over, covering the sky and earth, without a trace of fear in his eyes.

He gripped his right hand, and the moyuan spirit weapon appeared steadily in his palm, its thousand patterns simultaneously lighting up with dazzling radiance on the spear body.

"Blood Dark Storm, descend."

Qin Yan murmured, and on the moyuan spirit weapon in his hand, two vastly different forces—blood and darkness—intertwined and wrapped around each other crazily.

The scarlet blood qi and the pitch-black dark light collided violently at the tip of the spear, emitting a terrifying aura that was both domineering and cold.

Qin Yan raised the long spear high, its tip pointing directly at the silver sea area above his head.

Above his head, a massive tornado was slowly condensing and taking shape.

The tornado stood hundreds of feet tall.

Its entire body presented a heart-palpitating dark blood color, rotating and roaring crazily like a scarlet giant Dragon breaking free from a sea of blood.

With every rotation of the storm, the silver seawater for thousands of feet around was churned upside down.

And inside that scarlet storm, one could faintly see countless streaks of ink-black Darkness Power winding and flowing within it.

Each time it flickered, a strange suction force capable of swallowing all things spread outward from the center of the storm.

Qin Yan thrust the tip of his spear forward violently.

The violent tornado that had been hovering above his head for a long time swept toward the dense crowd of Time Spirits ahead, carrying a world-destroying momentum.

The tornado's forward speed was not particularly fast.

But the terrifying suction force emanating from it locked the dozens of surrounding Time Spirits firmly in place.

(Making up for yesterday's missed chapter~)