Chapter 1074: The Mirror of Ten Thousand Souls
After Xuan Sheng finished speaking, a flash of light appeared above his head, and a divine sword flew out.
This divine sword’s blade kept changing shape, emitting countless beams of light, with sword energies soaring into the sky, aiming to pierce through the heights beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Xuanhuang World.
It was none other than the Tianxuan Divine Sword, ranked 83rd on the List of Great Divine Artefacts!
The Tianxuan Divine Sword emitted tens of millions of sword energies, each with a unique glow, directly confronting the countless Chaos Star Thunder bolts from the Chaos Bell.
When these Chaos Star Thunder bolts collided with the sword energies, they exploded violently.
The chaotic energy currents within hundreds of millions of miles around the Wumen Temple boiled like boiling water, with endless amounts of primordial sand and fierce winds blowing relentlessly.
These terrifying forces made the Wumen Temple sway like a ship in a storm, unstable and trembling.
Restriction forces surged from the Wumen Temple.
At that moment, lights similar to holy light shot upward.
Above the Confucian Sage’s head, a massive image appeared.
Within this image, the figures of sacred Confucians appeared—one by one, exactly ten thousand.
These ten thousand sacred Confucians, each with a different appearance, had their Confucian lights shining behind them, enhancing the Confucian Sage and repelling the Chaos Star Thunder bolts one by one.
The Image of Ten Thousand Sacred Confucians ranked 72nd on the List of Great Divine Artefacts, even higher than the Tianxuan Divine Sword.
Meanwhile, Wu Tian summoned a pagoda above his head.
This pagoda radiated boundless martial intent, which coalesced into all things in the universe—demons, monsters, ghosts, gods, immortals, Buddhas, and beasts.
It was the Wu Xiang Pagoda, ranked 39th.
The Wu Xiang Pagoda flew up from Wu Tian’s head and collided directly with the Chaos Bell, unleashing bursts of light.
The Chaos Bell soared upward and returned to Huang Long’s hands.
However, Huang Long dashed forward in an instant and appeared in front of Xuan Sheng, delivering a fierce punch.
Huang Long’s punch was silent, but Xuan Sheng’s expression changed drastically in shock. In a hurry, he countered with a palm strike to meet Huang Long’s punch.
With a muffled explosion, Xuan Sheng was sent flying backward after colliding with Huang Long’s palm.
Wherever he passed, giant waves formed in the skies beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Xuanhuang World.
“You… why is your true attack so powerful?!” Xuan Sheng stabilized himself, feeling chaos within his body and his holy light flickering. He stared at Huang Long in disbelief.
After all, on the surface, both he and Huang Long were peak mid-stage experts of the Hunyuan Taishang realm.
Huang Long did not speak. He slapped his Heavenly Earth Sacred Cauldron, which transformed into three thousand Hongmeng Divine Beasts that charged straight at Xuan Sheng.
Among Wu Tian’s three companions, Xuan Sheng was the weakest, so Huang Long decided to deal with him first.
But just then, a terrifying force appeared out of nowhere and instantly rushed behind Huang Long.
“Huang Long, you’re seeking death! We originally wanted to give you a chance, but now, we can’t be blamed for being ruthless!” Then, Wu Tian’s cold voice rang out.
The Martial Elephant Pagoda above his head suddenly grew ten million times larger, towering between heaven and earth. Layer upon layer of the pagoda—countless in number—each emitting countless innate hurricanes, fierce flames, and extreme cold lightning.
Wave after wave of these forces surged toward Huang Long.
Seeing this, Huang Long snorted coldly. His thirty-three divine artifacts and the Dragon Gate activated, sending out countless gusts of wind. Countless demons, beasts, and dragons roared as they faced these hurricanes, flames, and lightning.
With loud booms, terrifying gusts of wind rippled through the air.
Although Wu Tian and his two companions had set up restrictions around them, the entire Wu Peak trembled violently. All the martial sect disciples on the peak were filled with terror, as if the end of the world had arrived.
Under the attack of the three, Huang Long, despite having the Chaos Bell, the Heavenly Earth Sacred Cauldron, and the Spirit-Communicating Jade, still found himself at a disadvantage.
However, while Huang Long was at a disadvantage, Wu Tian and his companions grew increasingly alarmed as the battle continued. Because the longer they fought, the more they realized how powerful Huang Long’s true form really was!
After attaining sainthood, they had relied on the accumulation of one era after another, using spiritual energy and pills to refine their sacred bodies, gradually enhancing them. Yet even ten or twenty eras wouldn’t bring much improvement.
Yet Huang Long, having just attained sainthood, had a true form that was no weaker than those at the Dao-Union level!
“I didn’t expect your true form to be so powerful! But within ten thousand miles of this Martial Sect Holy Temple, the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Dark Light Array has already been set up by us three. You can’t escape, Huang Long. I advise you to hand over the Wan Luo Divine Water and the Sacred Spirit Veins!” Wu Tian said while attacking.
Huang Long sneered, “The Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Dark Light Array?”
He dared to come to this Martial Sect Holy Temple—he had expected this.
“That’s right! Hand over the Wan Luo Divine Water and the Sacred Spirit Veins!” Xuan Sheng shouted.
But as soon as Xuan Sheng finished speaking, a figure flashed by, and Huang Long appeared right in front of him.
Xuan Sheng was shocked. His Heavenly Rotation Divine Sword spun rapidly, sending out thousands of sword beams at Huang Long. But suddenly, the scene before his eyes changed, and he found himself in a void-like space.
The thousands of sword beams emitted by his Heavenly Rotation Divine Sword seemed to have fallen into an endless universe, with no point to strike or attack.
“What’s going on?!” Xuan Sheng was terrified.
It was naturally the void barrier of the World Tree.
Before Huang Long arrived at the Wumen Temple, everything had already been arranged. In the eyes of Wu Tian and the Confucian Sage, as Huang Long chanted spells, Xuan Sheng suddenly disappeared without reason. “Huang Long, where’s Xuan Sheng? Release him!” Wu Tian roared, his Wu Xiang Pagoda transforming into an ancient giant mountain that rushed toward Huang Long. As the Wu Xiang Pagoda advanced, mysterious talismans emanated from it, forming barriers. However, compared to the void barriers of the World Tree, these barriers were full of flaws—there was a world of difference, and in Huang Long’s eyes, they were utterly insignificant! With a single strike from his Heavenly Sacred Cauldron, Huang Long shattered these talisman barriers. At the same time, the Chaos Bell confronted the Wu Xiang Pagoda. “Release Xuan Sheng? If you want him, come to the Wei Long Great World!” Huang Long sneered. Suddenly, a loud noise echoed in the sky as the Chaos Bell collided with the Wu Xiang Pagoda and flew back into Huang Long’s body. Then, Huang Long’s entire body flashed with light, and he disappeared from Wu Tian and the other’s sight. This was the Xuan Huang Great World, and naturally, Huang Long wouldn’t engage in a prolonged battle with them. But just as he was about to break through the Xuan Huang Great World and leave, suddenly, a mirror-like beam pierced through the infinite space, coming from the depths of the universe. “What is this?!” Huang Long was shocked. The Ten Thousand Souls Mirror?! The Ten Thousand Souls Mirror, ranked sixth on the List of Great Divine Artefacts! It was said that under its gaze, nothing in the three thousand great worlds of the universe could hide. As the mirror’s light neared Huang Long, suddenly, a giant dragon claw stretched out from the void—a claw so enormous that Huang Long couldn’t even describe it, which fiercely met the mirror’s beam.