In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

"The cycle of life and death? That's interesting."

The voice from the clouds took on a serious tone for the first time.

"Unfortunately, it's still too weak."

The giant hand, with its five fingers slightly bent, changed from clapping to grasping.

Clearly, the Holy Cult Leader did not want any further complications and wanted to seize the Reincarnation Mirror fragments in one fell swoop, along with Su Han, the boy who seemed to be able to trigger the fragments' mysteries.

However, just as the giant hands closed...

The change occurred without warning.

The strange pillar of light above Su Han's head, interwoven with the aura of life and death, did not collide with the giant hand again.

Instead, it spread suddenly.

Like a silent ripple, it swept across the entire battlefield in an instant, passing over every person and every inch of land.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

No, it is not completely solidified.

Rather, everyone's perception experienced a momentary "frame skipping".

next moment.

True Immortal Chiyang, Protector Bai, and the allied cultivators behind them all showed extreme terror on their faces.

Because they "saw" it.

It's not through the eyes, but through a more direct reflection of the soul.

They saw themselves.

I saw my "end" at some point in my future.

Some people saw themselves die from the backlash of their inner demons, their bodies and souls annihilated.

Some people see their lifespan coming to an end and, in despair, turn into a handful of dust.

Some people saw themselves killed in a revenge killing, their bodies separated from their heads.

Some people see their spiritual foundation destroyed, reduced to the mundane world, and die miserably in illness and poverty...

That was not an illusion.

Rather, it is a fragment of the Samsara Mirror, which, under the influence of Su Han's life-and-death aura, combined with the aura and cause and effect of everyone, reflects a highly probable "end scene".

Although blurry, although it's just a fragment.

But the true meaning of death it contains, and the tremor of being closely linked to one's own destiny, are incredibly real, striking straight to the deepest part of the soul.

"Do not--!"

"This is not true!"

"My Great Dao! My Immortality!"

Within the allied forces, countless shrill screams and desperate roars instantly erupted.

Many cultivators with weak wills experienced instant cracks in their Dao heart, their auras became chaotic, and some even coughed up blood on the spot, causing their cultivation levels to plummet.

Even a Nascent Soul demon like Ghost Eye Demon Lord experienced a violent tremor in his soul, and the horrifying image of himself perishing under the heavenly tribulation flashed before his eyes, causing his attack to slow down.

Wang Shouren, Lu Xueqi, Biyao, and the rest of the Black Witch Clan all witnessed their own "end."

However, whether they had a firm belief in the Dao or had unique experiences, although they were shaken, they quickly regained their composure and realized that this was not a predetermined reality, but a warning and a shock.

"Reincarnation...reflects the end..."

Wang Shouren's eyes flashed with a sharp light, as if he had realized something.

This is not an offensive spell, but a passive manifestation of some essential power of the Reincarnation Mirror fragment.

The first to bear the brunt was that overwhelming demonic hand, and behind it, the Holy Sect Leader hidden deep in the clouds.

The giant hand suddenly stopped.

The closing process has become noticeably slowed down.

A muffled groan came from within the clouds.

Clearly, even the Holy Sect Leader, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, was caught off guard and his mind was greatly impacted by the power of reincarnation involving fate and end.

The "end" he witnessed was likely far more terrifying and direct than what others saw. "Reincarnation... truly a forbidden thing!"

The cult leader's voice was no longer indifferent, but carried a hint of shock and anger, and even deeper... greed!
The fact that the reflection could make even him feel a tremor in his heart further proves the infinite value of the Mirror of Reincarnation.

We must get it!
The giant hand pressed down again, its power seemingly weakened by a fraction, but its resolve was even stronger.

But this momentary delay bought Su Han and the Black Witch Clan a glimmer of hope!
"Ancestral spirits! Please hear the final prayers of your people!"

Elder Mo Yuan, who had been striving to maintain the power of the ancestral spirit and protect his clansmen and Su Han, suddenly spat out a mouthful of his life essence blood, rich in vital energy, onto the ancient scepter in his hand.

At the top of the scepter, the strange gem burst forth with a dazzling light like the sun.

"With my soul, with my blood, with the power of the Black Witch's millennia-long ritual!"

"We respectfully invite our ancestral spirits to descend to earth!"

Elder Mo Yuan's hair turned snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His skin quickly lost its luster and became covered with wrinkles.

His aura rapidly declined, but his eyes shone brightly like stars, filled with determination.

He was burning his life, soul, and the ability to communicate with ancestral spirits to activate the ultimate forbidden technique in the Black Witch Clan's heritage!
"Great Elder!"

The Black Witch warriors cried out in despair, but they were powerless to stop it.

boom!
At the center of the altar, the pillar of light that had originally been merely projecting power suddenly materialized.

A vast, ancient, and savage will descended with a thunderous roar!
In the dim light, a colossal, towering phantom appeared above the altar.

The phantom had a human body and a snake tail, with a blurred face, holding a wooden staff, and exuding a primordial aura of creating chaos and all living things.

The projection of the Black Witch Clan's progenitor—the Witch God Zhuyin!

Although it was only a very thin projection that descended briefly with the help of a secret technique, its status was high enough to shake heaven and earth.

The phantom of the sorcerer god raised the wooden staff in his hand and gently tapped it against the colossal hand that blotted out the sky.

No sound.

There is no brilliance.

But the giant black hand, which contained the power of a god, silently tore open a large hole in its palm!
The pure, essential power of "creation" collides and annihilates with the ultimate demonic energy of "destruction".

The giant hand trembled violently and quickly became illusory and transparent.

“Candlelight…”

From within the clouds, the Holy Church leader's voice carried a hint of solemnity and annoyance.

"A wisp of remnant thought long since vanished into antiquity, dares to obstruct me?"

He clearly hadn't expected that a remote Black Witch Clan could summon such a high-level ancestral spirit projection.

Although the projection's power is limited and cannot be sustained, its essence is extremely high, enough to substantially interfere with his attacks.

"Very well, today we will completely erase this last mark of the witch god!"

Above the sky, demonic clouds churned, and an even more terrifying aura was gathering.

Clearly, the leader of the Holy Church was enraged and was about to resort to real means.

But the phantom of the witch god moved even faster.

After piercing the giant palm, the wooden staff turned and pointed at the broken mirror plate above Su Han's head.

A pure, gentle, and vibrant force of creation was infused into it.

The mirror disc fragments, which were about to stop fusing due to energy depletion, suddenly shone brightly, like rain after a long drought.

The light filaments at the break point spread, intertwined, and merged wildly.

The shape of the mirror disk became complete at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although it is still missing about a quarter of the part, the Daoist aura of reincarnation it exudes is more than ten times stronger!
An invisible wave spread out.

The sound of flowing water could be faintly heard between heaven and earth.

It is neither a river nor a lake or sea.

Instead, it is a more vast and mysterious ripple of the river of time, spanning the past, present, and future, and bearing the destiny of all beings!

At that moment, Su Han had a sudden inspiration. (End of Chapter)