In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

The Void Mirror, suspended in mid-air, was now emitting a low hum, and its surface was no longer calm, but rippled like water.

An indescribable aura of terror emanated from the mirror.

"What is that?" Some of the spectators pointed at the Void Mirror, their voices trembling.

The Void Mirror seemed to sense an even greater danger, and a blurry human figure appeared in its surface.

The figure emitted a faint divine light. It was thin and its face was not visible. Judging from its physique, it was not particularly heroic, and its temperament was even more ordinary. If it weren't for the imperial might that suppressed all the heavens and myriad worlds, one would not have been able to see its peculiarity at all.

"The Void Mirror... has it automatically revived?" The Supreme Elder of the Tai Xuan Sect, whose divine power had been drained, stared blankly at the deity in the mirror, his mouth agape, his lips trembling.

His internal energy was depleted, his divine power exhausted, and he could barely stand, yet he was still deeply shocked by the scene before him.

"No, the divine power of the three great beings is not enough to fully revive the imperial weapon deity, nor is the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron enough to stimulate the revival of the Void Ancient Mirror."

He was merely drawn by the extraordinary imperial might, and passively manifested a wisp of his form.

Because of his special relationship with the Imperial Weapon, no one understood its condition better than Lü Yao, and he easily discerned the state of the Void Ancient Mirror.

As soon as the words were spoken, the ancient mirror floating in the void seemed to be truly enraged by the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron.

Although it has not fully recovered, its energy is extremely terrifying, and it is increasingly drawing in the divine power of the three great beings, Ji and Wang.

Within the three great beings' seas of consciousness, the last trace of divine power was extracted; within their life springs, the last wisp of primordial essence was also forcibly stripped away.

"ah--"

The leader let out a roar, and the few remaining black strands in his originally gray hair instantly turned white.

That was overdrawing his lifespan and essence, but he still had to draw on the last of his divine power and life essence to supply the Void Mirror. If the Void Mirror could not withstand the attack of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron, they would surely die.

Ji Yuanbing was the same; his vital energy burned intensely, his skin quickly dried up and became covered with wrinkles, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed from a young man into a frail and elderly man.

He cursed at the powerful figure in the Wang family, "You deserve to die!"

The powerful Wang family member had no way to express his bitterness. The Void Mirror still showed a sliver of favor to the Ji family bloodline, leaving them a chance to survive, but it showed no mercy to him.

His life force had been completely drained, leaving him without the strength to even utter a word of protest. He could only watch helplessly as his life essence flowed away like water.

"boom--"

The Void Mirror unleashed a heaven-destroying beam of immortal light. The light was not dazzling, but it carried a Daoist charm that seemed to destroy everything, as if even the rules of heaven and earth would collapse within it.

The celestial light emitted by the Void Ancient Mirror collided violently with the flying celestial power of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron in mid-air.

The terrifying divine power was as vast as the sea, submerging countless miles of rivers and mountains. No matter how invincible you were in the Eastern Wilderness, no matter how astonishing your combat strength, you could only die in this collision. You were not even as good as an insect, dying insignificantly.

Those once majestic mountains and ancient trees that have grown for thousands of years are all disappearing. A magnificent picture is being gently swept away.

"No!" The eldest son of the Ji family cried out in despair.

As Lü Yao had predicted, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron won.

This was a terrifying attack unleashed by dozens of Sendai combined, containing the ultimate power.

Unless the Void Mirror is fully restored, or a king controls it, there is absolutely no chance of victory.

"I don't want to die!"

The powerful voice of the Wang family echoed through the heavens, like shattered porcelain revealing the crimson flesh and stark white bones within, the blood staining the sky.

"I can't die!" He was disheveled, blood was spilling from his mouth, his face was contorted like a demon, and his eyes were filled with an extreme desire to survive.

At the critical moment of life and death, a medicinal king that had been growing for tens of thousands of years appeared in his hand, with a fragrant aroma and faint Dao patterns.

The Medicine King is entirely crimson with faint Dao patterns. As soon as it is taken out, a fragrant aroma fills the air, spreading for dozens of miles. Just one whiff is enough to invigorate one's spirit.

He opened his mouth and bit off a few crimson leaves, swallowing them ravenously. The powerful medicinal effect instantly erupted, flowing down his throat and throughout his body.

He could clearly feel that warm and powerful life force rapidly repairing his body, which was on the verge of collapse.

The powerful medicinal effects continuously repaired his body. The extreme pain and the comfortable itching coexisted in his body, which gave him a different feeling about life and death.

"I won't die." The old ghost of the Wang family swallowed most of the remaining Medicine King. The immense medicinal power instantly turned into a warm current, flowing throughout his body and barely saving him.

However, the eldest son of the Ji family was not so lucky. Although he did not use his blood to sacrifice his weapon, the backlash between the two imperial weapons shattered his body.

At the critical moment, he reached out and threw out a small golden pagoda: "Then, Haoyue is inside. She will definitely bring him back to the Ji family. He is the hope of the next generation of the Ji family."

Having said that, he became like a sun, actively draining the last bit of divine power and Dao essence from the five secret realms, then exploding into a cloud of blood mist, and resolutely rushing towards the Void Mirror.

He temporarily made up for the Void Mirror's needs by using his bloodline as a descendant of the Void Emperor.

The Void Mirror, which was originally in a state of decline, shook slightly, and the immortal light on the mirror surface surged, actually blocking most of the destructive flying immortal light from the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron!

But that's still not enough. Although the ancient mirror has not fully recovered, it is in a peculiar state that even the Ji family, who possess imperial weapons, cannot understand.

Ji Yuanbing's brow was cracked and blood was spurting from his mouth, clearly indicating that he was also seriously injured. He also wanted to survive, as his wife was still waiting for him in the garden at home.

She lost her eldest son, then her second son, and now she has to stay here herself.

He staggered, and seeing that the powerful figure from the Wang family had miraculously survived, ignoring the disheveled state of blood mixed with saliva flowing down his chest, he grabbed the hand of the eldest Wang family elder, channeled his last bit of divine power, and ripped open a rift in the void:

"Let's go back to the Ji family and tell them what happened today."

He pushed the powerful member of the Wang family into the crevice, and like the elder powerful member of the Holy Lord's lineage who had just died, he let out a bitter laugh, turned into blood mist, and rushed forward.

The ancient mirror of emptiness rises and falls, accompanying the birth and death of countless worlds.

Although the eldest son of the Ji family was dead, no one doubted whether the Imperial Weapon could still fight, because at this moment the Imperial Mirror was shining brightly, and the humanoid deity was becoming more and more radiant, with the aura of the Great Emperor becoming even stronger.

"Why didn't they take the Void Mirror with them? Aren't they afraid of losing it?" someone said, making this ridiculous statement.

"The Ji family's mirror will never be lost."

But for most people, only one thought remained in their minds: "We've been ripped off by the Yao Guang Holy Land!"

Before long, the sound of scriptures echoed through the void, the deity on the ancient mirror of the void disappeared, and the mirror itself vanished from its original spot.