Jinshan City, Mirror World.

The kilometers-long sinkhole was like an acne rooted on the earth's surface. The edge of the sinkhole was a scene of broken streets and collapsed buildings. This sense of destruction spread straight to the edge of the city.

One-third of this prefecture-level city had been reduced to ruins, and this was only because among the demigods, only the Fire Master was known for his destructive power. The Illusionist, Night Wanderer, and Water Ghost had skills that leaned towards the bizarre and dangerous.

Human cities of reinforced concrete were too fragile for this group of supernatural beings.

Leaving aside the limitations of morality, fighting with open hands, they could even collapse a nation. Wherever the battlefield was, that place would be ruins.

Black clouds enveloped Jinshan City, howling winds, and torrential rain, washing away this ruined city.

Against the backdrop of wind and rain, illusions were reborn in the south of Jinshan City, sometimes manifesting high mountains and flowing water, sometimes vast grasslands, sometimes snow-capped mountains and glaciers, sometimes vast oceans.

But in the occasional roar of a dragon that resounded through the clouds, these illusions shattered instantly, restoring the city to its original appearance. The Rain Master's dragon roar dispelled evil and was especially effective against illusions.

And in the east, scorching high temperatures evaporated the rain, baking the earth, carving out an arid area in the world of rain.

Opposite the east, in the west, a round moon hung high, and ink-like dark clouds rolled, with bursts of mournful wailing coming from the clouds.

In the high sky to the north, a stunning woman wearing a white opera costume embroidered with golden cloud patterns, with flags stuck behind her back, and holding a long spear, stood under the rolling black clouds, full of heroic spirit.

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The eyes of the four demigods turned to the sinkhole.

A round of weak golden light rose from the bottom of the pit, and a hundred-meter-high golden Buddha slowly ascended. Its body was majestic and spectacular, but it was covered with cracks. The golden Buddha's eyes were wide open, filled with chaos, violence, bloodlust, and anger. Every negative emotion that could be imagined could be seen in those eyes.

Master Wuhen had already become a demon.

From the south came the voice of the Southern Faction Illusion God, indistinguishable in age or gender: "The Golden Buddha is the embodiment of his true inner emotions. Destroying the Golden Buddha will kill him. Don't try to awaken him with your dragon roar. This person has been suppressing himself for many years. Today, the flood has burst its banks, and even immortals can't save him."

The demigod battle had lasted for three days. After the initial melee, it had formed a situation where the four gods besieged "Matters of the Past."

Because "Matters of the Past" had completely lost control, his emotions spiraled out of control at the critical moment of refining, and the Illusion God item's backlash completely overwhelmed his reason.

A demigod dominated by chaos and evil thoughts was even more dangerous.

After three days of fierce fighting, the aura of this newly promoted Illusion God finally plummeted, and he was not far from death.

"Enough nonsense!"

Gang Leader Jiang from the east had a clear goal: "Matters of the Past is almost done for. Let's get rid of him first, and then we'll fight each other in pairs."

Having said that, his body ignited with purple-red flames, and the flames covered his body like flowing water, forming armor.

He raised his right arm high, and the purple-red flames bloomed and condensed into a long spear, with the high temperature concentrated at the tip of the spear.

With a "chi" sound, a dazzling light shot out.

The rain within a kilometer radius instantly evaporated, and a large amount of white mist surged into the sky, followed by.

He turned into a crimson streamer and fiercely swept towards the Golden Buddha.

On the other side, the white-clad Dan, treading on the void and standing under the black clouds, danced gracefully, and the long spear in her hand stirred up the wind and rain, suddenly stabbing out.

In an instant, every drop of rain in the world was filled with killing intent, and the raindrops changed their trajectory, converging fiercely towards the tip of the spear. At the same time, the rainwater bred plagues that were enough to infect demigods.

The rain condensed into a long dragon, accompanied by the Dan's stab, and crashed into the Golden Buddha rising from the bottom of the pit.

In the west, the round moon, its light rippled, and Yin energy was born. A ferocious ghost face protruded from the dark clouds, wrapped in smoke-like black clouds, swept across the sky, and pounced on the Golden Buddha.

In the process, countless vengeful spirits screamed and threw themselves into the ghost face, snowballing in size, and finally turning into a ghost face that covered half the sky.

Faced with the three demigods attacking him, the mad-eyed Golden Buddha roared, unleashing a soul-shaking roar that directly annihilated everything. This was not a mental attack, but an upgraded version of the Great Dao. Only a pinnacle dominator could control the 'Shadow Roar', a roar that directly annihilated the soul. Even demigods would suffer heavy damage.

But this powerful roar did not cause any damage to the three demigods. The Southern Faction Illusion God soothed their spirits and dispelled the power that annihilated souls.

Illusionists can ignite emotions and soothe the mind.

Seeing that the mental attack was ineffective, the Golden Buddha retracted his roar, and transparent ripples spread out from his cracked body, sweeping across the surrounding scenery, a Buddhist hall.

At the same time, a golden sun rose above the Golden Buddha's head!

If you want the illusion to have an effect comparable to reality, you must first weave out the illusion. Only the Sun God's power in the illusion has the effect of the Sun God's power in reality.

The Buddhist hall enveloped Gang Leader Jiang, enveloped the Palace Master, and their water and fire spirits were rapidly annihilated under the illumination of the Sun God's power.

The armor on Gang Leader Jiang's body became thinner and thinner, the long dragon stabbed out by the Palace Master dissipated rapidly, and the sky-covering ghost face visibly thinned by two circles.

At this time, the Southern Faction Illusion God struck again and tore apart the Buddhist hall illusion.

The one who knows illusionists best is always another illusionist.

Of course, even without the Southern Faction Illusion God's help, the Water God Palace Master's dragon roar could break the illusion in the same way.

After the illusion disappeared, the water and fire long spears regained their power, and the ghost face plumped up again.

The Golden Buddha's body exuded a deep, dark light, and the three forces illuminated by the black light once again experienced annihilation, returning to nothingness.

The Nullifier!

However, the combined power of the three demigods exceeded the limit of nothingness. After being weakened to a certain extent, Gang Leader Jiang thrust the long spear into the Golden Buddha's chest, and flames burned his body.

The water dragon pierced the Golden Buddha's abdomen, and plagues bred rapidly.

The ferocious ghost face bit the Golden Buddha's head, eroding his soul.

A "crack" sound continued to come from the Golden Buddha's body, and cracks ran all over it, like a porcelain doll pieced together from fragments. Master Wuhen's face was prominent on the Golden Buddha's face, sometimes in a state of madness, sometimes with a condensed and lowered brow. In his near-death state, he regained a moment of self.

The Water God Palace Master's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and her sandalwood mouth uttered a clear and melodious dragon roar: "Roar~"

The dragon roar washed the soul.

She shouted loudly: "Matters of the Past, I know you are wholeheartedly kind. Now you have lost control. If you don't die, tens of thousands of innocent lives in Jinshan City will die. Can you really bear it?"

The Southern Faction Illusion God "Hey"ed and cooperated to soothe the other party's spirit.

The Golden Buddha froze in the air, and Master Wuhen's face gradually dispelled the madness, restoring his bitter and somber expression.

At this time, his ears twitched slightly, as if he were listening to a voice coming from the void.

After a second of silence, the golden palm suddenly crushed the long spear in his chest, and along the shadow crack pierced by the spear, tore open his chest and grabbed out a pitch-black heart.

Seeing that heart, Gang Leader Jiang, the Water God Palace Master, and the Southern Faction Illusion God all took action at the same time to compete for this demigod-level item.

The Southern Faction Illusion God's voice, indistinguishable in age or gender, echoed: "Ling Tuo, Concealment!"

Conceal that item.

The Concealment of the Taiyin is divided into three stages. The most basic is the Night Wanderer's invisibility, the intermediate is the concealment of items, and the highest level is the concealment of fate.

He needed Ling Tuo's help to conceal the item, so that the two alliance leaders of the Five Elements Alliance would lose their target.

Ling Tuo's light laughter came from the distant dark clouds: "Wuhen, let bygones be bygones!"

The ghost face detached from the Buddha statue, taking something away. The round moon dissipated, and the black clouds concealed themselves.

Ling Tuo left.

At this time, a deep black hole tore through space and appeared in front of the Golden Buddha without warning.

Master Wuhen seemed to have expected this and sent the pitch-black heart into the black hole before the three demigods could.

The black hole instantly contracted and disappeared into the Mirror World.

"Void? Void!" The Southern Faction Illusion God was furious and roared upwards!

Gang Leader Jiang and the Palace Master of the Water God Palace disappointedly withdrew their hands, but there was not much emotional fluctuation.

For them, it would be best to get the Illusion God item. If they couldn't get it, as long as it didn't fall into the hands of the Southern Faction leader, it would also be a good result.

And Matters of the Past was already exhausted, and the disaster had also been quelled.

The ending was still satisfactory.

At the end of his life, Master Wuhen put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"Life and death, endless reincarnation, light and darkness, intertwined chaos, all things carry yin and embrace yang, only then is the right way, having seen the darkness, one should turn one's heart to the light."

He looked at the void, not knowing who he was talking to: "Remember, remember! Amitabha."

In the lingering sound, the Golden Buddha melted away inch by inch, returning to the heavens and earth.

In a rented room.

A deep black hole spat out a pitch-black heart and landed on the table.

Xiao Yuan looked down, her scalp exploded, and she felt her mind explode, chaotic emotions overwhelmed her reason, and she was on the verge of madness.

The black hole rapidly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into pure spiritual power that was imprinted on the surface of the heart, weaving into a complex pattern.

The dark light of the heart converged, turning into a dark black heart with a dim color, and Xiao Yuan's chaotic emotions calmed down.

"This is..." She stared blankly at the heart, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

"Ding-dong!"

The phone rang, indicating that a message had arrived.

Xiao Yuan quickly grabbed her phone to check the message. It was sent by that mysterious person.

"This is the relic of Matters of the Past. Take the heart and hide it. I will come to you in a few days."

Master Wuhen's relic. Xiao Yuan looked at the pitch-black heart again, her vision gradually blurring.

At this time, the phone vibrated again - a new message arrived: "The Celestial Worthy of the Primordial Beginning traded his life for a life at the Judgment Conference, killed Cai Qinhe, and has returned to the Spirit Realm."

Xiao Yuan's ears rang with a "boom," and she felt like ten thousand arrows were piercing her heart. Her body staggered, and she leaned on the table, slowly collapsing to the ground.

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In a dim study, the Dark Rose Grand Protector seemed to sense something and looked to his left.

There, an egg-sized transparent bead had appeared at some unknown time.

He heard the leader's whisper in his ear: "Give this to the Pure Yang Headmaster. Taiyin has returned to the Spirit Realm. I will be leaving reality for a while."

Taiyin has finally returned to the Spirit Realm? The Grand Protector's spirits lifted, and he suddenly stood up, excitedly saying: "Congratulations, Leader, congratulations, Leader."

The leader's sneering voice came from his ear: "The real deadly game has just begun. That old fox is waiting for me in the Spirit Realm."

Northwest Gobi.

The setting sun shone on the shiny bald head of the Silver Moon General, his features were rough and resolute, and silver rings hung on his earlobes, nostrils, and lips.

Following the direction pointed by his subordinates, he finally found the Magic Eye and Fear, who had lost contact while fighting.

A huge sonic boom came from afar, and the surface of the Gobi was riddled with holes, with deep pits and collapsed mounds everywhere. The evil and degenerate power had polluted this area. The snakes, scorpions, and insects that were lucky enough to survive had been polluted into alien beasts and wandered blindly.

The Silver Moon General stepped on a scorpion the size of a washbasin and looked into the distance. Two three-headed, eight-armed ancient war gods were fighting fiercely, evenly matched.

One of them was obviously throwing the fight.

The Silver Moon General took a deep breath and shouted: "You two bastards, stop fighting. Something big has happened to the Five Elements Alliance."