This purple meaning spread at an astonishing speed, eroding the sky, earth, dead trees, and birds in the mirror world... until the purple meaning is everywhere, and the entire mirror world begins to shake violently.

Crack... Crack...

The dense cracks were spread all over the world, like a mirror that was about to be broken, and the rolling purple spirit surged out of the cracks like a wild beast, tearing them bigger and bigger.

boom--!

Under this endless purple mind, the entire mirror world exploded, everything around it collapsed into void, and the space fragments formed a void storm. The violent void storm teared everything that broke the mirror, and at the same time roared towards Ji Qianming.

The mirror world was destroyed, Ji Qianming's mental power was strongly backfired, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his body was like a broken-line kite floating in the void.

Seeing that the Void Storm was about to swallow him, a black space vortex suddenly appeared behind him, and he took the lead in swallowing him.

Real world.

Bang!

The mirror knife wrapped in rich purple air suddenly burst out, and the eyes of the Purple Hui God King narrowed his eyes, as if he could see through the boundless void, and he could sense everything that happened in the mirror world from the fragments of the mirror knife.

Suddenly, his brow frowned.

A black space vortex suddenly opened next to the fragments of the mirror knife. Ji Qianming, covered in blood, staggered out of it. Seeing the mirror knife that exploded into pieces beside him, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Fortunately, An Qianxin was transferred to the real world in advance, otherwise the collapse of the mirror world would inevitably involve her.

"The Void Taoist Sutra? Can you actually practice? Who are you?" The Purple Hui God King frowned when he saw this scene.

As the God King, his vision is naturally extraordinary. He can recognize at a glance that this is a unique skill that has not been passed down from generation to generation. But isn’t this young man a barbarian? How can a barbarian man practice?

He became more and more unable to see through the boy in front of him.

Ji Qianming's thoughts moved slightly, and the broken mirror knife that had broken into the ground flowed back into his hand, condensed into a mirror knife covered with spider web cracks. His hand gently touched the blade, and the broken rubbing was automatically combined, and the mirror knife immediately returned to its original state.

With the ability of "Falfruit" that can freely change the physical rules of mirrors, breaking the mirror and reuniting is only a trivial matter, but this is the first time that anyone has been able to smash it since Ji Qianming obtained the mirror knife.

"I said, I am Ji Qianming." Ji Qianming held a mirror knife in his hand, his eyes as calm as abyss.

He knew that he could not escape today. The Purple Hui God King could even directly destroy the mirror world. The difference in strength between the two was too big. After all, Ji Qianming was just a fake emperor.

However, I have destroyed at least half of the battle domain in this wave and wiped out one-third of the vitality of the continent, and it seems that it is not a loss.

It would be even better if... could injure a god king.

Ji Qianming's eyes flashed violently, and the Sanqian Mirror Realm suddenly opened at his feet, clearly reflecting the reflections of the two people. The phantom of the crying clown behind him flashed, and his own speed increased to the extreme.

At the same time, a metal product was quickly outlined in Ji Qianming's hands. Ji Qianming poured almost all his mental power into it, and barely reflected a phantom.

"Fantasy", Ago Motorcycle Eye.

Bang!

The Eye of Ago Motorcycle suddenly opened, and a green gem emitting a glimmer of light flowed. Under the illumination of this green light, the time around seemed to have stopped. The bird paused at the top of the clouds, and the smoke and dust were frozen in the air, as if someone pressed the pause button of time, and everything stopped.

Except for Ji Qianming.

With the current fourth-level "Fantasy" only, even if all mental power is consumed, the real time gem cannot be reflected. Therefore, the phantom of the Ago Motorcycle Eye can only delay the passage of time to a great extent, thus creating the false image of time pause.

Ji Qianming is the only person in this green light who can move freely. Not only that, he himself also accelerates the halo of time thirty-two times brought by the crying clown, slowing down the time around on the one hand and accelerating his own time. Under such conditions, Ji Qianming created a field that is extremely close to time pause.

But this field can only exist for two seconds at most.

In the first second, the underworld came, and a large number of pale bones surged out from the feet of the Zihui God King, wrapping them layer by layer, imprisoning his actions.

In the second second, the dazzling golden light once again attached to the blade of the mirror knife. Ji Qianming stepped in front of the Zihui God King, instilled all his mental power into the Dawn Realm, and swung it out with one sword!

A golden light flashed!

Just as Ji Qianming's sword light was about to touch the body of the Zihui God King, a faint purple aura floated out from the fingertips of the Zihui God King, and a terrifying pressure spread out from it, as if it had the power to suppress all things.

A faint and undetectable sound came out, and the power of time that enveloped the Zihui God King suddenly exploded!

Purple intention soars into the sky!

The bones wrapped in the Purple Hui God King melted away in the blink of an eye. The divine power that penetrated the sky and the earth came to the earth. The Purple Hui God King's eyes were burning, and the purple aura was boiling around him. The golden light hit the purple aura around him, making a loud bang!

Bang-!

The mirror knife in Ji Qianming's hand shattered again. He flew backwards like a broken kite. The bright red blood crossed the sky. The angry purple intention almost shattered all the internal organs in his body.

The face of Zihui God King was like Hanshuang, and his five fingers were spread out with his right hand, and he held it from afar in the direction where Ji Qianming flew out.

The purple air emerged from the void and surrounded Ji Qianming, and suddenly compressed. His body was first squeezed into a dot, and then turned into a blood mist and suddenly exploded!

The blood mist dissipated, and there was no Ji Qianming's figure among them.

The spiritual sense of the Zihui God King swept over and confirmed that Ji Qianming was dead. He withdrew his gaze and slowly lowered his head...

A bloody knife mark on his chest was hideous and terrifying.

"If this son grows up, he will definitely become a major concern in my divine world..." The Zihui God King glanced at the blood mist in the distance, turned around and took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from the spot. "It's a pity that dead people cannot grow."

Seeing that Ji Qianming was dead, several half-step gods respectfully bowed to the direction where the Zihui God King left, and then left each of them and returned to the battlefield to continue to preside over the overall situation.

When everyone left, the earth fell into dead silence again.

No one noticed that the blood stain splashed on the ground was quietly disappearing...

It seems to have never existed.

...

Outside the battlefield.

A half-step god king pulled the sword out of the body of another half-step god king with expressionless expression, splashing a lot of blood. The latter's face was full of surprise and horror. He widened his eyes and looked at the old friend who had worked with him for more than ten years, his voice trembling:

"Old Li...you!!"
Chapter completed!