Holy Meteor Mountain, located within the borders of Mingzhou, bore a notorious reputation. In the past, no one dared to approach it, yet now it was teeming with people and completely overcrowded. Of course, due to the lingering resentment of the Xuanming Great Saint, the influence grew stronger the closer one got. Therefore, all the spectators could only linger on the outskirts, unable to get too close.
Holy Meteor Mountain was a majestic and imposing peak with an altitude of 7,000 meters, towering into the clouds. Unlike other mountains, its sole color was black. Devoid of any vegetation, it was desolate in the extreme. Even the Spiritual Energy was scarce, making it impossible for ordinary creatures to survive on it. The black mountain contrasted sharply with the surrounding white clouds, resembling a magnificent ink painting filled with artistic beauty when viewed from a distance.
