Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1523: Chapter 824: The Treasure Mirror Subdues the Demon

No sooner said than done!

Immediately, beams as thick as an arm shot out from the Five Directions Treasure Mirror simultaneously. The beams, in red, white, black, blue, and yellow, shot from all directions towards a certain point in midair.

The five colors instantly merged into one, transforming into a single wisp of black "light." At a glance, this light was incredibly deep and dark, like a black hole absorbing all the surrounding light.

The next moment, Zhao Sheng’s Divine Thought captured the figure that was hundreds of feet away, and his Heart Light surged, with murderous intent breaking through the void.

In an instant, a wisp of black light suddenly tore through the void, striking Jun Tianxing like lightning.

Jun Tianxing was utterly shocked, his body stiffening in place, taking a full blast of the Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light.

However, in the next moment, his body seemed like a mere illusion, suddenly shattering and then swiftly erased from the world by the Extinction Divine Light.

Where Jun Tianxing’s figure disappeared, a "black hole" the size of a basket appeared.

Just as a space-time storm poured out of the black hole, the black hole shrank rapidly, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

The Great Five Elements Extinction had actually pierced through the space-time barriers in one strike, its power was simply beyond belief!

Heh heh!

A burst of crazed laughter suddenly echoed within the Heavenly Rift Valley, reverberating endlessly, like countless sharp spikes piercing through Zhao Sheng’s spirit.

"The so-called Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light! It’s impolite not to reciprocate! Take this move from this king, the Wind Thunder Sword Light Tide, heh heh!"

As the laughter fell, countless sword lights emerged from thin air, dazzlingly bright, instantly dispelling the darkness of the rift valley.

Thousands upon thousands of sword lights gathered like a tide, transforming into a monstrous Sword Sea amidst the wild winds, rushing towards Zhao Sheng and covering the surrounding void with thousands of feet.

The sword lights surged like a tidal wave, with ominous Sword Intent, slicing the void into countless space rifts.

Almost simultaneously, Zhao Sheng felt a tightness around him, with countless air currents transforming into invisible wind chains, binding him and momentarily making escape impossible.

The next instant, the sword light tide submerged Zhao Sheng, the unparalleled sharp Sword Intent soared into the sky, the surrounding void instantly filled with dense, dark "cracks."

The space-time rifts quickly healed and vanished, leaving the void in chaos, with no life within it remaining unscathed.

At this moment, Jun Tianxing’s smile suddenly froze, his face showing a hint of disbelief.

"Impossible!"

"Hehe, in this world, nothing is impossible! You can Shift Shadows, but I can also use the Golden Cicada Shell. Take another move from me, the Great Five Elements Divine Thunder!"

As he spoke, Zhao Sheng stepped out from the Southern昙光镜, casually patting the mirror’s surface, infusing it with overflowing Divine Thought and Mana.

At that moment, the Five Directions Treasure Mirror shone brightly again, and then from its surface, one after another, misty Thunder Balls as large as baskets flew out. Similarly multicolored, they all contained a terrifying aura of annihilation.

In a blink of an eye, 180 Five Elements Thunder Balls had already flown out, full of spiritual energy, spreading across the surrounding ten-mile void.

Zhao Sheng’s Divine Thought swept out, transforming into strands of a vast spiderweb, attempting to capture Jun Tianxing’s whereabouts.

However, this person was skilled in the Wind Escape Technique, his aura had long permeated the surrounding void, making it nearly impossible to pinpoint his location accurately.

If he can’t be caught, then it might as well all explode!

Zhao Sheng’s thoughts raced like lightning, and he immediately made a decision. His Divine Thought connected with each Five Elements Divine Thunder, silently chanting the word "explode" in his heart.

In an instant, 180 Thunder Balls exploded with a deafening roar, transforming the heavens and earth into boundless daylight, with billions of thunders sweeping out, devouring the surrounding hundred-mile void in an instant.

The middle section of the Heavenly Rift Valley suddenly lit up with a large cluster of dazzling light, its brightness surpassing the sun’s by hundreds or even thousands of times.

As the sea of lightning and thunder swept out in all directions, the rocky cliffs silently turned to nothingness.

A few breaths later, the sea of lightning and thunder had run empty, leaving behind a vast, bottomless pit nearly ten thousand feet in diameter, its walls smooth like a mirror, dotted with crystalline structures of varying sizes.

"Trying to escape? Where do you think you’re going!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky, as the Five Directions Treasure Mirror shot into the sky, quickly taking position at each direction.

The mirror surface of the Eastern Kongsang Mirror inexplicably shone, then Zhao Sheng emerged from it, holding a Green Feather Sword in his hand.

His gaze was like lightning, sweeping across the hundred-mile area, then suddenly, he clapped the treasure mirror behind him.

The next moment, the Five Directions Treasure Mirror buzzed in unison, simultaneously emitting five light beams, each rapidly expanding, the cover area growing larger and larger.

After one breath, the Five-Colored Divine Light illuminated the hundred-mile void, leaving almost no gaps.

Jun Tianxing had nowhere to hide, forcing him to reveal himself, but immediately, he took off his Feather Robe, flinging it towards Zhao Sheng’s location.

Just as the Feather Robe left his hand, it expanded with the wind, transforming into a canopy blocking out the sky and sun, covering the dozens of miles around Zhao Sheng.

Simultaneously, thousands upon thousands of flying feathers detached from the Magic Robe, instantly transforming into countless perilously sharp Feather Swords, slicing fiercely towards Zhao Sheng.

In the blink of an eye, countless hurricane forces curled around the thousands of Feather Swords out of thin air.

It’s said that wind aids the sword’s momentum!

With the hurricane forces enhancing them, the speed of the Feather Swords increased dramatically, eventually exceeding ten times the speed of sound, almost unbelievably fast.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, thunderous roars echoed, shaking the Cloud Sky! Thousands upon thousands of Feather Swords split and divided again and again, densely gathering into an ocean-like Sword Sea, completely submerging Zhao Sheng.

There are three Great Divine Powers in the Sword Dao: Sword Light Division, Sword Qi Thunder Sound, Heaven-Reaching Sword Rainbow.

Although Jun Tianxing was a Transformed Demon, he was undoubtedly a master in the Sword Dao, proficient in two of the Great Sword Dao Divine Powers.

In order to kill with one blow, he had already exerted all energies.

However...

After one breath, the Northern Mirage Cloud Mirror shone again, the surface rippled, and Zhao Sheng emerged unscathed.

Seeing the great enemy unscathed, Jun Tianxing couldn’t help but feel his heart sink. He immediately waved his hand, and the sky-covering magic robe rapidly contracted, returning to its normal size, draping back onto its owner’s body.

At the same time, the thousands of feather swords all turned around, swiftly flying back, finally transforming back into green feathers and merging once more into the magic robe.

Jun Tianxing took the initiative to retreat several miles, sending a distant voice transmission: "Your Excellency, your illusion technique is truly brilliant, even this king couldn’t see through it. We’ve exchanged several rounds without a clear victor, why not stop here? There’s no need for us to fight to the death."

After several exchanges, Jun Tianxing deeply understood how troublesome his current opponent was. Although he didn’t show a disadvantage on the surface, he was actually repeatedly frustrated, and the thought of retreat was already born in his heart.

"Hehe, if you can take this last move, I will let you go!" Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, laying down the challenge on the spot.

"Arrogant!" Jun Tianxing was infuriated upon hearing this, never expecting that his goodwill would be completely unappreciated by the other party.

He immediately resolved to utterly destroy this opponent.

"Heh, behold my Divine Wind Domain!" Jun Tianxing laughed maniacally again, and an endless gale suddenly whipped up around him. His figure suddenly merged into the wind, disappearing without a trace.

The gale howled, sweeping across hundreds of miles, forming a massive tornado that reached from sky to earth within a few breaths.

The wind pillar was pitch-black as ink, with turbulent spirals, and soon produced countless densely packed, extremely sharp transparent wind blades.

Under the control of the hurricane’s power, countless transparent wind blades shot across the sky, flying in chaotic trajectories, but covering almost every inch of space.

Meanwhile, Zhao Sheng unhurriedly formed a seal with his hands, sending dozens of spiritual light techniques towards the treasure mirror behind him.

In a flash, the Northern Mirage Cloud Mirror shook violently, instantly transforming one into ten, ten into a hundred, dividing into hundreds and thousands of treasure mirrors.

At the same moment, the other four treasure mirrors also continuously divided into hundreds and thousands of treasure mirrors.

In an instant, thousands of treasure mirrors filled the surrounding void, looking like shining stars.

As the tornado hurricane, carrying countless wind blades, charged forward, all the treasure mirrors simultaneously emitted five-colored light beams.

The thousands of light beams intertwined and overlapped, forming an incredibly complex three-dimensional image.

The image only existed for a moment before merging into an endless tide of light.

The tide of light seemed to possess some kind of magical power. As soon as the tornado hurricane entered the tide of light, it vanished without a trace. The countless wind blades melted away like snow under the sun.

"No!"

At that moment, a shrill and unwilling roar emerged from the depths of the hurricane.

Jun Tianxing fell into the void in a sorry state, his magic domain contracting rapidly, his entire body bound by numerous five-colored chains, almost unable to move.

These five-colored chains emitted faint fluctuations of law and will, forcibly suppressing his mana and divine thought, and even the power to reveal his original form was suppressed.

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, waving to dispel the vast tide of light, slowly flying forward.

Looking at the struggling Jun Tianxing, he said calmly, "You’ve lost!"

Enraged, Jun Tianxing roared with bloodshot eyes, "This king hasn’t lost! This king still has many skills yet to be unleashed. If I let go of my concerns, would a mere Little Nascent Soul be a match for this king?"

Zhao Sheng turned a deaf ear, his expression calm as he again asked, "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

"Do you dare kill this king?! This king is the son of the Golden Wing Roc King, of extremely noble status. If you kill this king, my father, the Great Roc King, will personally avenge me. Can you, a mere Little Nascent Soul, withstand the wrath of a Returning Void Demon Emperor?"

Release this king now! Or else—"

Slap!

Zhao Sheng decisively gave him a slap, immediately knocking Jun Tianxing unconscious, casually saying, "Noisy!"

However, there was truth to some of what Jun Tianxing had said.

This demon’s status was special, and indeed it wasn’t easy to kill him lightly.

It wasn’t that he feared being hunted by a Returning Void Demon Emperor, but he didn’t want to implicate the Three Extremes Zhao Family.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly had an idea.

With a wave of his sleeve, the Northern Kong Sang Mirror descended from the sky, its surface radiating vast green light, sweeping Jun Tianxing back into the Mirror Heaven Realm, thoroughly suppressing him.

Immediately, the other four treasure mirrors transformed into light and returned, swiftly entering Zhao Sheng’s body.

Zhao Sheng glanced down at the rift valley, seeing the huge pit below, his brows slightly furrowed but without showing any intention to clean it up. He suddenly turned into a stream of light, plunging into the rift valley below, his whereabouts unknown.

...

Just as Jun Tianxing was being suppressed in the Kong Sang Mirror, the chaotic blood battle in the underground passage unexpectedly ended abruptly without any prelude.

Those Golden Core level Drilling Armor Demon Beasts suddenly became extremely panicked.

They seemed to lose their fighting spirit, soon scattered in a flurry, each burrowing into the soil to escape for their lives.

Zhao Yongxian, panting, watched the fleeing Drilling Armor Demon Beasts, feeling a sense of luck but also full of doubt.

At this moment, the passage was a mess, with tattered corpses scattered everywhere, only three Foundation Establishment juniors survived this battle, but even they were all severely injured, on the brink of death.

Zhao Yongxian didn’t have time to think too much, quickly taking out healing spirit pills for the juniors, while releasing his divine sense to search for other surviving clansmen.

At this time, Master Ming Yue, covered in blood stains, returned to the passage. His expression as he looked at the corpses everywhere was both sad and joyful, complex and hard to read.

In the other underground passages, only a few Foundation Establishment juniors survived to the end.

Zhao Yongxian ran through all the passages as quickly as possible, eventually saving a total of seven Foundation Establishment clan members.

Among them, only four could recover, the remaining three had either broken arms and legs, or their meridians and Dantian were severely damaged, making it difficult to restore their original strength in the future.

Half a day later, dawn arrived, the sun rising from the east.

Zhao Yongxian and Master Ming Yue, with the seven juniors, emerged from underground, returning to the camp that had been leveled.

Looking at the largely collapsed Three Yin Evil Acupoints, Zhao Yongxian was overwhelmed with grief, his heart extremely heavy.