Chapter 741 - 735: Corpse Planet, Self-Verification!
Mo Xing didn’t expect Ma Ran to give an answer so quickly.
Originally, he thought that his comrade was taking the opportunity to stir up trouble, trying to divert the turmoil towards the Divine Court, creating chaos from which he could rise.
But if that were the case, wouldn’t it be better to blame it on Zhu Ding, the Supreme of Destiny?
A dead deity can’t talk back; no matter how much you smear them, they can’t defend themselves.
However, the situation did not develop that way.
Ma Ran directly named Qing Dai, the Supreme of Fusion, claiming that guy was an undercover agent nurtured by the will of the Endless Plane.
The statement was forceful, decisive, without a shred of hesitation, extremely certain.
Mo Xing immediately became alert, severing the connection with Qing Dai to avoid being ambushed.
Anyone who can be an undercover agent must have some unique aces and skills.
In the internal communication channel of the Divine Court Masters, Qing Dai, who had been silent all along, sneered in disdain after hearing Ma Ran’s statement: "I have made contributions to the Divine Court and shed blood for the stability of the order of this cosmos. I don’t know how many merits I have left behind. How can they be tarnished by your groundless accusations?"
The Supreme of Fusion looked wronged, sincere and genuine, with no hint of falsehood.
Upon hearing this, Ma Ran laughed heartily: "Groundless accusations? It seems you are quite familiar with Earth. Your proficiency with idioms is not inferior to Chi Xiao and Mo Xing at all..."
Overall, he was very arrogant, with a look that suggested he had everything under control, like a cat playing with a mouse, not caring how Qing Dai struggled.
The usually irresponsible boss of the Divine Court, Cang Lian, finally stepped forward at this moment: "Whether Qing Dai is an undercover agent, there is still no conclusive evidence. It’s just Ma Ran’s one-sided story."
"But..."
"In this world, anything is possible."
"At this moment, I, Cang Lian, the Original Supreme, hereby convene a Supreme Meeting of this cosmos, hoping everyone can gather immediately."
Regarding the "Emergency Supreme Meeting" that Cang Lian wanted to convene, Ma Ran was indifferent.
He now has a combat power of 3.1, theoretically surpassing the ordinary Supreme Rulers level.
Even if he can’t challenge all the Divine Court Masters alone, at least he can protect himself.
Is there a need to think about other issues?
No need!
Locking onto the coordinates given by Cang Lian, Ma Ran shifted and, in the blink of an eye, crossed numerous barriers, endless star systems, and arrived at a special location in this cosmos.
"Tsk... quite a grand gesture!"
Ma Ran looked around and discovered various skeletons floating around.
These skeletons, whether humanoid or beast-like, each emitted an aura of death and the passage of time, clearly having been dead for quite some time.
Yet they showed no signs of decay; instead, they emitted various hues of light.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, white, black.
The nine colors shone across the sky, illuminating the cold cosmos.
Each skeleton was different in form yet emitted a powerful momentum field, continuously absorbing cosmic stray radiation and particles despite being dead for countless ages.
In such circumstances, none of the skeletons faded or decomposed over time; instead, they continued to grow stronger, as if their owners hadn’t truly died, merely entered a hibernation, naturally cultivating.
With a mere glance, Ma Ran could tell that the owners of these skeletons had souls shattered and true spirits already extinguished.
Without the Supreme Rank, their true spirits shattered, marking their real downfall.
These skeletons floated densely in the cold vacuum, converging together to form something resembling a star.
"Creators, World Destruction Gods, Destruction Gods, Divine Emperors, Divine Kings..."
In Ma Ran’s eyes, silver light flowed as he pierced through the essence and observed all transformations, identifying the origins and ranks of each skeleton before him, secretly amazed: "All top-tier existences from alternate planes."
"I always thought Cang Lian was just a nominal leader of the Divine Court, doing nothing right all day long, probably an undercover agent sent by the will of the Endless Plane, or simply a lazy bum collecting salary without working."
"Now it seems, this Original Supreme is truly doing real work."
The raw materials forming the Corpse Planet beneath his feet, even the weakest among them, were of the ’Upper Rank Gods’ level.
Realizing this, after identifying the origins of the hundreds of thousands of Upper Rank God skeletons, Ma Ran suddenly understood—these beings, whose combat power index in their prime couldn’t even reach ten million, were the true ’Upper Rank Gods’ in essence.
These entities were far too inferior compared to the Divine Court Masters, utterly incomparable.
To compare them with Cang Lian, Mo Xing, Lan Xi, Golden Domain, Chi Xiao, Zhu Ding, Qing Dai, and other Supreme Rulers would be an insult to those seven Supreme Rulers!
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!...
In an instant, figures appeared before Ma Ran’s eyes.
No need to see their appearances, just feeling the momentum field and their ranks was enough to recognize them as the six Supreme Rulers of this cosmos, excluding Zhu Ding!
Even the Supreme of Fusion, Qing Dai, showed no fear, arriving at the scene instead of fleeing, ready to confront Ma Ran.
"So Cang Lian must be the one who looks like a handsome young man."
Ma Ran’s gaze swept over the scene, taking everything in at a glance: "Although my combat power might be stronger than his, my rank is no higher, completely indecipherable."
"Matters vary in urgency; the priority now is to eliminate the Supreme of Fusion, Qing Dai, to root out future troubles!"
With this in mind, Ma Ran’s gaze focused on the unfamiliar Supreme, other than Cang Lian.
The person wore simple blue clothing, their physique and features gender-neutral, their appearance comparable to Chi Xiao, not particularly eye-catching.
His expression was indifferent, eyes quietly radiating anger, more of a teacher ready to question than one ready to argue!
Ma Ran grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, smiling as he looked at Qing Dai: "Honestly, I didn’t expect you’d actually dare to come."
"Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance."
"Say what you have to say first; I want to see how you prove your innocence."
At this, a trace of fierceness flickered in Qing Dai’s eyes, as if suppressing the impulse to immediately strike Ma Ran down with great effort: "Prove my innocence? Is that necessary?"
"I say you’re a True Demon. Now how do you prove you’re not a True Demon?!"
Ma Ran raised his eyebrows, looking at him as if looking at a fool, with an air of confidence, speaking with a teasing tone: "The problem is, I am a True Demon..."