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"Rumble."

Just as the situation of the Mirror Moon Sect was clear to see, being pushed about by Ye Chonglou and co., the forbidden area of the Mirror Moon Sect suddenly trembled and cracked open an unfathomably deep crack.

A large amount of golden light was reflected from the cracks in the ground, as though a sun had been born from the cracks.

Jing Kaihan's title of "Golden War God" shocked everyone. They never thought that the Mirror Moon Sect would have such a trump card. Their founder was actually alive.

"This, how could this happen!"

The appearance of the Golden War God was like a thunderbolt that struck Nangong Zheng, leaving him dumbfounded.

He had originally thought that the situation of the Mirror Moon Sect was already gone, unable to turn back from the situation. Just as he was thinking about how to calm Ye Chenfeng's enemies against the Nangong family, the Mirror Elder appeared in an instant and reversed the situation, causing his heart to feel much colder.

"No, there's something wrong with this Golden War God. He's not alive, his body is under someone's control!"

Lei Zifan frowned as he stared at the sudden appearance of the Golden War God. He realized that his eyes, which were hidden in the golden light, were lifeless, and there were no signs of life in his body.

"Not alive?" Lei Zixin's brows furrowed as she thought of a possibility.

"If I'm not wrong, the body of the Mirrormoon Founder has long since died. However, when he passed away, the Mirror Moon Sect used an unknown method to seal his soul and let his soul live for a long time. It became the Mirror Moon Sect's trump card." Lei Zifan nodded as he understood the Mirror Moon Sect's greatest secret.

"Brother, who do you think will have the last laugh today!" Lei Zixin asked in a low voice as she looked at Ye Chen, who had a serious expression.

"I never thought that the Mirror Moon Sect would have such a trump card. Right now, it's hard to say who will be the victor!" Lei Zifan shook his head and said, "But that Ye Chenfeng still has a Destruction Bead that can annihilate a Nirvana Realm Supreme Elder. I think that even if they can't beat him, they can still leave safely."

"The Mirror Moon Sect cannot be violated. Whoever violates it will die!"

The first ancestor of the mirror moon released a vicious voice. The light that shone from within the golden armor made him the only one who could do so. It made everyone unable to open their eyes as they prostrated themselves before him.

"Mirror Monarch? In my opinion, he's just a ghost! "

The deductive Divine Devouring Brain sensed the true nature of the Mirror Monarch, which allowed Ye Zichen to relax. With the Divine Devouring Brain, the thing he was most fearless of was the soul.

"You're courting death!"

The Mirror Master roared angrily, then like a sun that had fallen into the mortal realm, he attacked Ye Zichen and co. while glowing with a golden light.

"Primal Chaos Divine Beast, Qian Minghou, I'll leave those two to you. I and the Sword Spirit Puppet will deal with this lone soul wild beast!"

As he said that, Ye Chenfeng, who wore a golden dragon robe and had the highest physical defense, unleashed 200 million pounds of strength, together with his Sword Spirit Puppet, which affected the Mirror Master.

"Boom boom!"

Two loud sounds rang out. Ye Zichen and co. were like three meteorites as they collided in midair, causing an earth-shattering explosion that set off huge waves.

Although the Mirror Monarch only had his soul left, it was still terrifying. In addition to the Golden War God's unparalleled toughness and unparalleled strength, Ye Zichen was sent flying by the Golden War God's explosive power.

However, the next moment, Ye Zichen charged over with the Dragonspine in his hand. The four dao diagrams flowed like water, crazily surging into the Dragonspine, increasing the power of the holy sword, and continuously attacking the Golden War God with the Sword Spirit Puppet.

The Mirror Master relied on the invincible defense of the Golden War God and did not dodge when faced with Ye Zichen's and the Sword Spirit Puppet's attacks. He allowed the attacks that could destroy mountains and cut off rivers to hit his body.

"Die!"

As he endured the attacks of Ye Zichen and the Sword Spirit Puppet, the Mirror Master slapped out his palm. An unimaginable force surged out, causing the air to collapse as the palm struck towards Ye Zichen and Su Yan.

This palm attack was so powerful that even a Nirvana stage practitioner could heavily injure it. However, when it collided with the Sword Spirit Puppet's body, it did not even bother to shake it.

"F * ck, isn't Ye Chenfeng's clone too terrifying? Using his body to block Ancestral Mirror Master Jing Yue's attack without suffering any damage? How did he refine this clone?!"

Just as everyone was shocked by the terrifying Sword Spirit Puppet, Ye Zichen stepped on his sword and leaped into the air, slashing out with a sword. The sky changed as the Sky Collapsing Sword tore through the sea of clouds, causing chaos in the sky as it slashed fiercely towards the Golden War God's body.

From a distance, it was as if the sky had been completely split open by this sword. Terrifying spatial cracks extended for several dozen zhang. For a moment, the world changed color. Thunder roared, and divine might shook the heavens.

The Mirror Master glanced at Ye Chenfeng with his empty eyes, then raised his golden right hand and grabbed forward, directly shattering the sword light that Ye Chenfeng had slashed down.

Ye Zichen's attack was broken. The sword spirit puppet wielded the black dragon holy sword hacked out three times in an instant, wanting to break through the Golden War God's defense and attack the Mirrormoon Ancestral Soul.

However, the defense of the Golden War God was too terrifying. The Sword Spirit Puppet's energy was ignited and even with the Black Dragon Holy Sword in hand, it was unable to break through his defense and was easily blocked by him.

"Eight Directions Murderous Fist!"

The Mirror Master roared and continuously used his ace attacks. Streams of fist light shot out, causing the air to explode wherever they passed. Air currents surged as they continuously attacked Ye Chongleng and the Sword Spirit Puppet.

The Sword Spirit Puppet relied on its indestructible body to block the Murderous Fist from the Mirror Master. However, Ye Chenfeng was unable to block it and was sent flying by the killing fists.

"The Mirror Moon Sect is truly worthy of being called the second strongest faction in the Thunder Dominion. Their background is too frightening. The strength of the Mirrormoon Founder has probably surpassed the Nirvana Realm and his Golden War God's defense has definitely reached the Saint Artifact level. Besides the Thunder Dominion's Highest Elder, no one else can defeat him!"

"Yeah, I originally thought that Ye Zichen would win, but now it seems that the Mirror Moon Sect is even more terrifying. I'm afraid that the Mirror Moon Sect will have the last laugh at today's farce."

The crowd discussed as they watched the Mirror Patriarch suppress Ye Chenfeng and the Sword Spirit Puppet. When they heard the discussions around them, Nangong Zheng clenched his fists, his heart was extremely restless.

At this moment, he was slightly regretting his blind decision and had the urge to retreat. If the Mirror Master were to kill Ye Chenfeng and the others, it would be extremely disadvantageous to him.

"Sword spirit puppet, help the God Beast of Primal Chaos quickly kill the Mirror Flower. Leave that wild and lonely ghost to me!" Ye Zichen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and ordered loudly.

Hearing Ye Chenfeng's command, the entire hall went silent. Everyone turned their gazes towards Ye Chenfeng in unison. They wanted to know what other methods he would use to turn the tides at this moment.