Dead?
Severed in half by the black and white flood dragons—almost no one could survive such a scene.
"Is he dead? Is Tong Twelve really dead?"
"It can't be that easy. Tong Twelve was previously blasted apart by the Star Arrow and still emerged unscathed. His life-preservation divine ability is terrifying. No one knows if he can truly die. Though I felt those two flood dragons could shred everything, even tear through space itself... it still might not be enough to kill him."
In the valley, Yueyue and the others looked on with hope—but a sliver of worry remained in their hearts.
The image of their full-powered joint strike failing to even scratch Tong Twelve still lingered in their minds. That attack, enhanced by the Star Arrow, was no less powerful than the recent Yin-Yang Shear. Yet even then, Tong Twelve survived. There was no guarantee he'd die this time either.
Crack!!
Under countless watchful eyes, Tong Twelve's entire body began to crack, shattering like glass into countless pieces. The fragments scattered outward, naturally dissipating into nothingness—not even a trace of blood remained.
Shua!!
Just then, without warning, an ancient glazed mirror appeared in the void. Its mirrored light effortlessly reflected onto Yi Tianxing. The mirror could project any object it saw with ease.
Mirror Moon Divine Eye – Reflection Mirror!! (镜月神眸——照影镜!!)
"So many have tried to kill me, yet none have ever succeeded. That's because my Mirror Moon Divine Eye is the strongest life-preserving divine eye under heaven. What you destroyed was merely my Mirror Moon Clone. As long as I will it, I can condense countless clones using Mirror Moon power. You can't kill me. But you—go die. Under the Reflection Mirror, unless your cultivation completely surpasses mine, your body won't be able to move at all."
Tong Twelve's voice echoed through the void.
With a ripple, he seemed to step out of space once again—completely unscathed. The scene struck despair into the hearts of many human cultivators in the valley.
How were they supposed to kill such an enemy? He was practically immortal.
Under the Reflection Mirror, Yi Tianxing stood frozen in mid-air, seemingly locked in place, unable to move a muscle.
"This is bad! He's really immobilized!"
Lianxing's face changed drastically as she cried out in alarm.
"Kill!!"
Tong Twelve sneered. From his divine eye shot forth another ray of divine light—but this time, it didn't become a mirror. Instead, it formed a shimmering crescent moon, shaped like a blade, slashing toward Yi Tianxing.
Mirror Moon Divine Eye – Mirror Moon Blade!! (镜月神眸——镜月刀!!)
This blade not only carried the power of moonlight but also immense spatial force, allowing it to move at speeds beyond human perception. It didn't fly through the air—it jumped through space. In less than a second, it appeared right in front of Yi Tianxing, aiming directly for his neck.
The terrifying aspect of the Mirror Moon Blade was that it could instantly appear anywhere the divine eye could see. Wherever the eye gazed was within the blade's reach—able to slash through void and reality alike, with the target dead before they even knew what hit them.
Ding!!
But just as the blade slashed in, the Chaos Dragon Battle Robe on Yi Tianxing's body emitted a resonating dragon roar. Instantly, flood dragons emerged, naturally waving their claws to clash with the incoming blade, creating a crisp metallic ring. Chaos energy surged, and the flood dragons crashed into the blade.
The Mirror Moon Blade couldn't penetrate the defense of the Chaos Dragon Battle Robe.
Even if one flood dragon was shattered, another would instantly manifest, circling protectively, indestructible.
The blade was sharp, but the Chaos Robe's defense was even fiercer.
"So powerful… Even the Mirror Moon Blade can't pierce it?"
Tong Twelve's expression finally shifted. He hadn't expected that even after immobilizing Yi Tianxing, he still couldn't kill him. He couldn't even break through his outer defenses. It was inconceivable.
If even his strongest attack couldn't penetrate—how could he possibly kill such a foe?
An enemy you couldn't kill was the most terrifying kind of enemy.
"He absolutely must not be allowed to live!"
A fierce determination flared in Tong Twelve's heart. If this man lived, he'd become a dire threat—one with catastrophic consequences.
"Kill!!"
But at that moment, Yi Tianxing, who had seemed frozen in space, suddenly roared and stepped forward, causing ripples in the void beneath his feet. In his hand, a golden seal appeared, radiating divine golden light.
Three stars shimmered atop the seal.
Physical Divine Power – Hell-Suppressing Seal!! (肉身神通——镇狱印!!)
The seal's appearance brought an overwhelming pressure to the surrounding space. The spectral form of a Vajra Dragon Elephant appeared in the sky. Four enormous elephant pillars—like the pillars of heaven—descended to suppress everything, locking down space itself. Even spatial force was completely sealed.
Dominating. Terrifying.
With the Hell-Suppressing Seal's amplification, Yi Tianxing's strength surged from hundreds of thousands of jin to over a million. The surrounding space twisted. The seal slammed down directly onto Tong Twelve.
It happened too fast. Even Tong Twelve hadn't expected that Yi Tianxing had never been frozen by the Reflection Mirror. And not only that—he counterattacked with a divine power that suppressed space itself.
As the seal smashed down, shock and fear were clearly written on Tong Twelve's face.
Boom!!
Amid golden light, Tong Twelve's body exploded once more—this time not into shards of glass, but into flesh and blood. His body burst apart, becoming a cloud of dense blood mist under the crushing force of the Hell-Suppressing Seal.
This time was completely different from when his Mirror Moon Clone was destroyed.
Bathed in the blood mist, Yi Tianxing's figure seemed to tower higher and higher, standing amidst radiant golden light like a divine king descending to suppress all.
From counterattack to victory—only a few breaths had passed.
The speed of the battle's reversal left the spectators stunned. One moment, Yi Tianxing was the one pinned down; the next, he erupted with overwhelming force and shattered Tong Twelve into blood mist.
The impact of the scene was so strong that many onlookers felt their minds wavering, cold sweat pouring down their backs.
"You bastard! How dare you! This isn't over—I swear I'll kill you! You forced me to waste a clone treasure! I'll make you pay!!"
Tong Twelve's voice once again rang out—no longer confident or calm, but full of frustration and rage. He had never expected to be pushed to such a disgraceful state. It was utter humiliation.
"Mirror Flowers, Water Moon!!" (镜花水月!!)
Tong Twelve sneered and uttered those words.
In that instant, he appeared once more from the void. The Mirror Moon Divine Eye between his brows shone with countless symbols and divine lights, unpredictable and mysterious. Rays of divine light shot out in all directions like flowing water, spreading in ripples outward.
In the blink of an eye, they enveloped a vast portion of the void.
And then—Yi Tianxing suddenly felt the world around him transform.
Tong Twelve was gone.
He now stood above a vast Mirror Lake.
Above the lake, a bright moon hung in the sky. In the water, another moon shimmered in reflection. Colorful flower petals floated through the air. At the lake's bottom, countless mirrors shimmered, reflecting mysterious beams of light.
Life Diagram – Mirror Flowers, Water Moon!! (命图——镜花水月!!)
For the Three-Eyed Clan, their third divine eye was their strongest weapon—their very origin. Just as sword cultivators fuse their essence into a life-bound sword embryo, the Three-Eyed Clan fused all their life apertures into the third divine eye, forging a Life Diagram around it. The divine eye was everything.
And Tong Twelve's Life Diagram, born from the Mirror Moon Divine Eye, was this very realm: Mirror Flowers, Water Moon.
It was this Life Diagram that solidified Tong Twelve's status as one of the twelve divine sons—unshakable and supreme.
Few dared provoke him.
In the valley, what others saw was a sudden glimmer in Tong Twelve's divine eye—then a scroll-like image appeared in the void.
Within it: a mirror lake beneath the sky, moonlight like flowing water, petals drifting through the air. A breathtaking realm of illusion and beauty. And Yi Tianxing—was now inside it.
"That's his Life Diagram!"
"A Life Diagram is like a scroll of absolute power—every Diagram holds the pinnacle strength of its wielder. But what kind of Life Diagram is this? What terrifying power does it hide?"
Countless cultivators tensed. The strength of a Life Diagram was now fully revealed.
Shua-shua-shua!!
Inside Mirror Flowers, Water Moon, a strange phenomenon occurred.
Within each mirrored surface of the lake, Yi Tianxing's figure appeared—identical, lifelike, indistinguishable from the original.
Shua-shua-shua!!
Moments later, they stepped out onto the surface of the mirror lake.
One… Two… Three…
In the blink of an eye, there were dozens, hundreds of Yi Tianxings—each radiating the same powerful aura as the original. It was impossible to tell them apart.