In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Su Han could feel that the fragment of the Samsara Mirror in his arms was getting slightly warm, as if it was resonating with some kind of being on the mountaintop.

An hour later, the group reached the summit.

Surprisingly, the summit of Blackwitch Mountain is not a sharp peak, but a huge plateau, as if it had been flattened by some force.

In the center of the platform, the outline of an ancient palace can be vaguely seen, gleaming with a bronze luster under the moonlight.

“The Bronze Divine Palace!” Biyao exclaimed softly.

However, the divine palace was shrouded in a faint light curtain, which was clearly the restriction mentioned by Elder Mo Yuan.

By this time, a considerable number of people had already gathered on the platform.

Almost all the experts from major sects such as Fenxiang Valley, Tianyin Temple, and Qingyun Sect were present, along with some lone cultivators.

Upon seeing the arrival of the Black Witch Clan, all eyes turned to them.

Protector Bai sneered, "Elder Mo Yuan, you've finally arrived. What, you still want to monopolize the Divine Palace's treasures?"

Elder Mo Yuan calmly said, "The Bronze Divine Palace is a sacred object of the Witch Clan, and outsiders should not covet it. If it weren't for the special circumstances today, we would never have allowed you to set foot on the sacred mountain."

An old monk from Tianyin Temple put his hands together and said, "Amitabha. Benefactor Mo Yuan, the appearance of the Divine Palace concerns the well-being of all people and is not the private property of any one clan or faction."

Elder Mo Yuan remained unmoved: "Further words are useless. The restrictions on the Divine Palace are about to weaken. Let's rely on our own abilities."

Just then, the moonlight suddenly intensified, and a silver beam of light descended from the sky, illuminating the bronze palace.

The protective light barrier surrounding the divine palace began to fluctuate, but its intensity noticeably decreased.

"The restrictions have weakened! Charge!" someone shouted, and several figures rushed towards the divine palace.

However, the moment they touched the light screen, a sudden change occurred!
Ripples appeared on the light screen, and the people who rushed at the front were thrown back as if they had hit an invisible wall, spitting out blood.

"The restrictions are still in place!" someone exclaimed.

Elder Mo Yuan sneered, "Ignorant! The restriction has only weakened, not disappeared. To enter the Divine Palace, you must go through the correct entrance."

He turned to the Black Witch Clan wizards: "Begin the ritual!"

The wizards stood around the altar and began chanting ancient incantations.

Elder Mo Yuan took out a dagger, cut his palm, and dripped the blood onto the altar.

The blood merged into the altar, and runes immediately lit up.

At the same time, a vortex-shaped entrance appeared in the light curtain at the main gate of the shrine.

"The entrance has opened!" everyone exclaimed.

Elder Mo Yuan said to Su Han, "Stay close to me!"

He rushed towards the entrance first, followed closely by Su Han and the other two.

People from other factions followed suit, all wanting to be the first to enter the Divine Palace.

Just as Su Han was about to step into the entrance, the fragment of the Samsara Mirror in his arms suddenly began to vibrate violently.

At the same time, he felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind.

"Watch out!" Su Han shouted, shoving Lu Xueqi and Bi Yao aside.

A sharp sword aura grazed his back, carving a deep trench in the ground.

Su Han turned around and saw Protector Bai holding a long sword, looking at him coldly.

"Not bad for you, kid," Protector Bai sneered.

Elder Mo Yuan roared, "Protector Bai, how dare you commit violence on the Holy Mountain!"

Protector Bai didn't take it seriously: "Treasures should be given to the capable, why bother with rules?"

Just then, the entrance to the shrine began to flicker erratically, as if it might close at any moment.

"The entrance is disappearing!" someone exclaimed.

The scene immediately descended into chaos as various factions began attacking each other in a race to be the first to enter.

Sword energy, magical artifacts, witchcraft—various attacks intertwined, erupting into a chaotic battle.

Knowing that there was no time to lose, Su Han said to Lu Xueqi and Biyao, "You two go in first, I'll cover the rear!"

Lu Xueqi shook her head: "Let's go together!"

Biyao chimed in, "That's right, we'll go in together!"

Helpless, Su Han and the other two joined forces to repel the White Protector's attack and rushed towards the entrance.

Just as they were about to step inside, another anomaly occurred!

A dark figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the entrance.

The newcomer was dressed in a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows, and he exuded a chilling aura.

"True Man Chixia?" Su Han's heart skipped a beat. But upon closer inspection, he realized that this person's aura was different from that of True Man Chixia, being even colder and more eerie.

The man in the black robe slowly raised his head, revealing a pale face. Most striking of all were his eyes, which were completely black with no whites.

"Demon Lord with Ghost Eyes!" Elder Mo Yuan exclaimed in shock, his face showing fear for the first time.

Upon hearing this name, everyone present paled.

The Demon Lord with Ghost Eyes, a giant of the demonic path, became famous a hundred years ago and is said to have perished long ago. I never expected him to appear here!
The Demon Lord's pitch-black eyes swept across the entire area, and everyone whose gaze fell upon him felt their souls tremble.

"The Mirror of Reincarnation is finally about to reappear in the human world." His voice was hoarse and deep, as if it came from the deepest hell.

His gaze finally landed on Su Han: "Boy, hand over the fragments of the Samsara Mirror you have."

Su Han was shocked. The Ghost Eye Demon Lord actually knew about the Samsara Mirror!

He forced himself to remain calm: "This junior does not know what you are talking about, senior."

The Demon Lord with Ghost Eyes sneered and, without saying a word, reached out to grab Su Han.

This seemingly simple grab contained terrifying power. Su Han felt the surrounding space was imprisoned, making it impossible for him to dodge.

At this critical moment, a clear voice descended from the sky:

"Fellow Daoist Ghost Eye, it is beneath your dignity to bully a junior."

As the words were spoken, a surge of righteous energy descended, neutralizing the Ghost Eye Demon Lord's attack.

Under the moonlight, Wang Shouren descended from the sky, his blue robes fluttering, like a celestial being.

"Wang Shouren! You also want to be my enemy?" A hint of fear flashed in the Ghost Eye Demon Lord's dark eyes.

Wang Shouren landed in front of Su Han and smiled, "Young friend Su and I are destined to meet, so I will naturally take care of his affairs."

The Demon Lord with Ghost Eyes snorted coldly: "Fine! Today I'll witness the progress of the Confucian sages over the past three hundred years!"

The two unparalleled masters faced off, their aura earth-shattering. Everyone else retreated, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Wang Shouren transmitted his voice to Su Han: "Quickly enter the Divine Palace, leave this to me."

Su Han glanced gratefully at Wang Shouren, then without further hesitation, rushed towards the entrance of the Divine Palace with Lu Xueqi and Biyao.

At this point, the entrance is extremely unstable and could be closed at any time.

The three of them transformed into three streaks of light and shot into the entrance.

The moment he entered, Su Han felt dizzy, as if he had traveled through time and space.

When he came to his senses, he found himself in a magnificent bronze palace.

The hall was incredibly spacious, with ancient murals and runes carved on the surrounding walls.

Lu Xueqi and Biyao also appeared shortly afterward, cautiously surveying their surroundings.

"Is this the interior of the Bronze Ancient Palace?" Biyao looked around curiously.

Su Han nodded. He could feel the fragments of the Samsara Mirror in his arms vibrating violently, as if they were resonating with some being in the hall.

He took out the fragment, which emitted a soft light that pointed deep into the hall.

“Follow the light,” Su Han said.

The three of them followed the direction indicated by the light.

The main hall was extremely spacious. It took about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before we arrived at a huge bronze door.

The door was engraved with intricate patterns, and in the center was a groove, the shape of which was exactly the same as the fragment of the Samsara Mirror in Su Han's hand.

Su Han's heart stirred, and he placed the fragment into the groove.

Perfect fit!

The moment the fragment was placed, the bronze door slowly opened, revealing the space behind it.

Behind the door was a smaller hall with a stone platform in the center. On the platform floated three items: a fragment of an ancient mirror, an ancient book, and a bead that emitted a soft light.

"Another fragment of the Samsara Mirror!" Su Han exclaimed in surprise.

However, just as they were about to step forward, a cold voice came from behind them:
"Thank you for bringing me here."

Su Han turned around abruptly and saw that Protector Bai had also entered the ancient hall at some point and was looking at them coldly.

Behind him were several experts from the Incense Valley!
Protector Bai gazed greedily at the three treasures on the stone platform: "The fragments of the Reincarnation Mirror, the Longevity Formula, and the Soul-Stabilizing Pearl are all mine!"

Su Hanxin's heart sank.

A treasure lies ahead, a formidable enemy lies behind.

A fierce battle is inevitable! (End of Chapter)