Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 815 - 813: The First to Kill You

It was a yellow mirror, simplistic and unadorned, without any special decoration, even the inner mirror was plain.

Yet at this moment, it radiated an orange light, enveloping the entire Land of Bitter Cold. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Although far away, the Qi Refiners could feel the terrifying oppression, as if facing a god.

Qiankun Mirror.

An existence surpassing even the Emperor Weapon.

The one wielding this Divine Weapon was an Emperor Realm expert of the Divine Clan, a figure of extraordinary presence, clad in white like snow, remarkably majestic.

With one hand holding the Qiankun Mirror, he erupted with power, subduing the fierce beasts deep in the Land of Bitter Cold, silencing them in an instant, leaving only the howling wind and snow, reminiscent of the unsatisfied roars of past legions’ souls.

The radiance shone like sharp swords, striking the Land of Bitter Cold.

Within this area, living beings continued to perish, with piercing screams and defiant roars...

Shortly after, a large area there collapsed.

The Yuan Clan stood upright, initially believing that by entering the depths of the Land of Bitter Cold and relying on the fierce beasts, they could withstand the massacres of the Divine Clan, but unexpectedly, the Divine Clan brought such a Divine Weapon.

An Emperor Realm expert was akin to devastation and was unbeatable.

In just a few minutes, an untold number of beings had died.

The debris of mansions floating in the Land of Bitter Cold shattered one after another, the once lost souls vanishing in a daze.

It was liberation, but also endless sorrow.

In this dissipation, it is difficult to enter reincarnation, with no hope of revival.

Aji’s eyes turn red: "No, don’t, damn it..."

The young man trembles, filled with grief, desperately trying to protect those lost souls, but alas... his power is just too insignificant.

Hardly enough to resist.

"Clan Leader, you should leave." Yuan Qing shouted loudly.

The array has been broken, the seals released.

Perhaps they too should leave this place.

But?

Under the shroud of the Qiankun Mirror, who can escape this place?

Crack!

The beings corroded by the curse began to ignite with flames at this moment, with raging fires erupting like magma.

Those beings screamed miserably, their bodies convulsing, rolling in the thick snow.

Mo Sang took large strides forward, and from afar, he saw An, a faint smile appearing on his lips: "Finally, I see you."

"Madam!" An tensed up.

"Don’t be afraid." Guang Xiaoyu opened her eyes, shielding An behind her.

"Human Clan ants." Mo Sang chuckled sinisterly, then slapped down with a palm.

The large hand rapidly enlarged, spanning dozens of meters in an instant...

Crimson light followed, flowing with a special law, permeated with terrifying power, causing the entire space to resonate with a humming sound.

He was very strong.

But Guang Xiaoyu was not weak either; she raised her hand, and a sword ray pierced through his large hand, shattering the killing intention within.

Hehe!

Mo Sang sneered: "It seems you have some strength, but... how long can you endure under the slaughter of my Divine Clan? Very well, this young master likes such stubborn ants."

In the Divine Clan’s perspective, the Human Clan were like ants.

They were weak.

The Divine Clan’s experts could suppress them with a mere gesture.

And Mo Sang’s casual strike was actually blocked by this Human Clan woman before him, which left him quite surprised, and at the same time, quite excited.

Finally, he met a slightly formidable Human Clan woman.

He took large strides forward, stepping into the snow.

Boom!

His second strike came, even more powerful.

In Guang Xiaoyu’s expression, there was a playful intent.

But this time, the one blocking wasn’t Guang Xiaoyu, but Yuan Qing who was beside her, as Qi Refining Skills unfolded, wielding a sword.

Yuan Qing was also very powerful.

However, it’s a pity, on the Divine Clan’s side there was an Emperor Realm expert to hold the ground, and they also brought a Divine Weapon like the Qiankun Mirror.

Currently, it was reviving.

A figure clad in white approached in this direction, and with a gesture, activated the Qiankun Mirror, its formidable pressure immediately pinning Yuan Qing’s body firmly in place.

He couldn’t move.

Yuan Qing’s face changed drastically.

"Uncle..." Dozens of children cried out in alarm, wanting to rush over, fortunately, they were stopped by clanspeople.

The Clan Leader of the Yuan Clan, that elderly man, wanted to step in to save them.

But alas...

The Qiankun Mirror’s massacre, in the next moment, pierced through Yuan Qing’s body, eradicating all life within completely.

The Yuan Clan suffocated.

Since fleeing into the Land of Bitter Cold, their lineage had been gradually declining, and now, Qi Refining Perfectionists were hardly born.

Yuan Qing was one of them.

But now he’s dead, a pillar of the Yuan Clan collapsed all at once, hundreds mourned.

The Divine Clan was too powerful.

At this moment, they felt a sense of helplessness.

Even though they had endured all kinds of massacres and oppression ages ago, they never gave up, but now... they were weary.

Mo Sang sneered repeatedly: "Is this a Qi Refining Perfectionist? Is this the ancient Yuan Clan?" Pausing for a moment, he continued: "Kill them all, this young master wants this lineage to disappear from the Netherworld."

"You dare?" An peeked her head from behind Guang Xiaoyu.

Although she was a little scared.

Still, she stood up, uh... peeked her head out to speak.

An continued: "If you dare to act, my father will be the first to kill you when he arrives."

Oh?

Mo Sang paused, then burst into laughter: "Your father? A Human Clan? An ant?"

An angrily: "Nonsense, my father is no ant, he is invincible in the mortal realm, on his way here, if you dare to act again, he will certainly slay you."

As she spoke, she recalled the previous great battle, which gave her some confidence, so she stepped out from behind Guang Xiaoyu.

She glared at him coldly.

The small figure standing in the snowstorm, seemed so small, yet also so tall.

The Yuan Clan was stunned, unable to understand where this little girl’s confidence came from?

Although An stood up for them, still? It really wasn’t necessary...

Even though they’ve declined, they still have some foundation, and you’re just an ordinary person, who hasn’t undergone Qi Refinement.

The Divine Clan side also burst into laughter as if they heard the most amusing joke in the world.

The Qi Refiners who had traveled far to observe the battle also began to discuss.

Someone had seen Chen Pingping take action, suppressing Gui Hua, that scene was thrilling and Chen Pingping was indeed very powerful.

But now, facing Divine Clan experts.

Even if that Human Clan man descends again, what can he change?

"Difficult!" someone uttered this word, his expression grave: "The divine experts that the Divine Clan brought are too many, too advanced, and if the Moon God’s man fights, he is bound to die."

"I am not optimistic either."

"In the dark, Luo Feng Mountain experts are also eager, waiting for the right moment."

"However... since that guy can severely injure Gui Hua, perhaps he has some strength."

"He does, but not much."

Really?

Mo Sang’s gaze turned cold: "If I don’t kill them, then... I will kill you, and I want to see if your father is formidable or if I am this young master is more powerful."

Swoosh!

An hid behind Guang Xiaoyu again, angrily puffing her cheeks and saying: "If you have the guts, wait for my father to arrive. Now, attacking an ordinary person like me, huh... your Divine Clan are truly shameless, despicable, with no dignity..."