"Crack, crack, crack..."
On the silver mirror, the cracks gradually expanded, and the chaotic power poured out as if to engulf the entire world.
In Taifeng City, everyone couldn't help but change color, being pressed to the point of breathlessness by that terrifying aura.
"How is it possible?"
Someone was stunned, looking incredulously at the sky, "This is the Taixu Mirror of the Purple Extreme Sacred Land, rumored to have suppressed even a Reverse Life expert in ancient times, and now it's cracked?"
"The Shitian Dao is too terrifying, it must be exterminated. Even the Taixu Mirror can't suppress him. Once he escapes today, the four regions of the world will suffer endless calamity." An elder from a certain Sacred Land spoke with full apprehension.
"Brother Mo, I'll wait for you here in a hundred years."
Amidst the discussions in the city, Xing Tianyi turned his gaze towards Mo Wangchen, his face extremely pale, as if he had suffered a severe injury.
