As the Sword Catacombs continued to descend, the entire Mirror of Sky was affected by an unknown force. Violent tremors could be heard from every corner of the Mirror Land.
Yang Qingxuan also sensed it. The ripples on the surface of the lake were violently fluctuating as if it was about to collapse.
"What is going on?"
Yang Qingxuan was puzzled, but he was extremely vigilant. He leaped up and stepped on a sword, coldly observing the changes around him.
… …
"This is …"
Somewhere in the Mirror Land, the same vibration came. Countless ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, mixed with the golden color. It was a scene of floating golden light.
Wu Qiyue stood on the surface of the lake, unscathed. She turned to look at the "source of the tremors" and smiled, "As expected, the Mirror of Sky is being suppressed?"
"What?!"
Mo Jinfeng's expression changed. He exclaimed in shock, "What do you mean? Yang Qingxuan's martial spirit is suppressing the Mirror of Sky? No, impossible, absolutely impossible! "
He raised his head, and his eyes turned crimson red as he looked at the source of the tremors.
Wu Qiyue smiled sweetly and formed an incantation gesture with her right hand. She raised her hand, and a golden flower flew out from her palm into the sky. It then duplicated itself and turned into eight flowers. They bloomed like scorching suns in the sky, shining with a blinding golden light.
"Damn it!"
Mo Jinfeng's eyes were blinded by the golden radiance. He felt a burning sensation in his eyes, and all he could see was emptiness.
He immediately closed his eyes and said coldly, "I finally understand. You came here to cause trouble because you are afraid that I will covet Yang Qingxuan's martial spirit and martial arts! You are full of tricks! "
Wu Qiyue smiled, "Since ancient times, deep love can't keep people, only tricks can win people's hearts."
Mo Jinfeng closed his eyes and said angrily, "You little brat, you have completely infuriated me. Do you really think that I won't dare to kill you?!"
Wu Qiyue smiled. She flew away from the lake and hovered in the air. She smiled faintly, "Since I dared to come here, I naturally have the confidence to leave."
Mo Jinfeng said coldly, "Even if you can hide it for Yang Qingxuan this time, what about next time? Do you think you can hide it for an entire lifetime? "
Wu Qiyue said, "Master Jin Feng has been trying to fuse with the Mirror of Sky for many years, right? As far as I know, we can't leave the Mirror Land at this time. Otherwise, all our efforts will be wasted. I won't let Yang Qingxuan come here again. "
Mo Jinfeng's face darkened. "Half a year ago, a terrifying Martial Soul pressure appeared in the sky above the academy. Was it Yang Qingxuan's?"
Wu Qiyue's complexion changed and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. When that martial intent thought had crushed her blue eye, she had been severely injured.
She shook her head and said, "This is a misunderstanding. That matter had nothing to do with Yang Qingxuan."
"I understand."
Mo Jinfeng said calmly. His eyes suddenly opened and he grinned. "The academy has produced such interesting students. I'm really interested. You know that I can't leave the Mirror City for the time being, so … you can stay here! "
He twisted his fingers and the lake instantly exploded. Water splashed everywhere and a whirlpool appeared. Ten thousand water arrows shot out from the whirlpool.
Wu Qiyue's smile didn't fade. Her slender fingers pinched together and a golden talisman appeared between them and gently floated down.
"So Close, Yet Worlds Apart!"
The talisman suddenly burned in front of her and a magnificent golden light burst out. Wu Qiyue's body also bloomed with golden light. The ten thousand arrows pierced through her body, but they were only illusions. Not a single one hit.
Wu Qiyue's figure slowly disappeared under the golden light. She smiled faintly and said, "Master Jin Feng shouldn't be so curious about Yang Qingxuan's Martial Soul. Stay here and fuse with your Martial Soul. Also, if you don't put away the Mirror Land, it will collapse."
With that, her figure completely disappeared.
Mo Jinfeng's face darkened. He had been in the Mirror Land for so many years and had never suffered such a loss. He had been tricked by a student, and a girl at that.
He was sulking when he was suddenly startled. The entire Mirror Land began to tremble and waves of water exploded in the lake.
"It's going to collapse! What's going on with Yang Qingxuan's Martial Soul?! "
Mo Jinfeng was shocked and angry. His face was full of disbelief, but he had to accept the reality in front of him.
He waved his hand and shouted, "Ten Thousand Mirrors to the Origin."
Then, he formed a seal with his hands and placed them in front of his chest. Ten thousand talismans flew out and landed on the lake like butterflies. They instantly dissolved in the water.
The entire Peaceful Lake was like a coat condensed from water and quickly wrapped around his body.
The countless students cultivating in the Mirror Land suddenly felt the pressure of the space. Their bodies and minds shook and they spat out blood. Their bodies were ejected out.
Above the main hall, the space was in a trance. From time to time, students would be ejected out. They screamed in horror and flew in all directions.
"What's going on? I'm about to break through. Damn it! "
"I'm in a bad mood in the Mirror Land again. F * ck your mother!"
"I just entered a meditative state. F * ck …"
All kinds of complaints were heard. Figures flew out from the sky. It was a spectacular scene.
Yang Qingxuan was also affected. He realized that the Mirror Land had suddenly disappeared. His body was violently impacted by the power of the space and he was ejected out.
Fortunately, his physical body was strong. He only felt that his internal organs were pressed into his body. He felt uncomfortable for a while but he was fine.
His body spun a few times in the air and then gently landed on the ground.
There were actually more than a thousand students who were shaken out of the Mirror Ground. All of them had pale faces and were more or less injured.
"What's going on? This is the third time this year."
Not far away, a student was puzzled. He muttered to himself, "It hasn't happened even once in three years. Is there a problem with the Mirror Land?"
Yang Qingxuan asked, "Student, I'm new here. May I know what's going on?"
The student looked at him and said, "The Mirror Land is an independent space. It has a certain stability. When the stability is broken, all the students will be ejected. Otherwise, it will be difficult to ensure their safety."
"So that's how it is."
Yang Qingxuan was speechless. "It's my first time here and I'm already encountering such a problem. I can go bet now."
Hearing this, the student looked at him and sneered, "You're unlucky." Then, he turned and left. His voice came from afar, "Let's go. It won't recover for a few days."
Sure enough, a voice came from the back of the hall. "Rest in the Mirror Land for ten days. Come back in ten days."
"F * ck, I'm so unlucky!"
There were curses all around. Soon, a large number of people flew out and went into the distance.
Yang Qingxuan was also about to leave. Suddenly, a cold killing intent came, which made his heart stop. He was very alert and stopped in his tracks.
"Trash, you're actually able to enter the inner yard and step into the True Martial Realm. You've really impressed me."
A natural sense of superiority came along with that cold tone.
More than thirty meters away, Zuo Heng stood with his sword behind his back. His angular face was covered in frost.
"Tsk."
Yang Qingxuan sneered. He turned around and asked, "Who are you?"
"You …!"
Zuo Heng was instantly furious. A strong aura spread out from his body. A whirlwind blew under his feet.
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