"boom!"

In an instant.

A golden mirror suddenly rose into the air.

Like the blazing sun, it intertwines to form a sacred celestial palace with golden and jade halls and glazed tiles.

Boundless golden energy and blood together constitute this Great Sun Heavenly Palace.

Countless mysterious patterns intertwine to form tens of thousands of different mythical beasts.

One after another, ancient ferocious beasts, filled with the vast and boundless golden blood energy, seemed to come alive and surged out of the Great Sun Heavenly Palace.

Then it surged forth in a mighty torrent, like a flood of ten thousand beasts, forming a formation that swept against the sky.

"True Form Peak, Myriad Manifestations Treasure Mirror? Interesting!"

A playful smile curved Bai Cang's lips. His right hand, with its five fingers together like a bird's beak, suddenly opened like a dragon's kiss, and between opening and closing, resembled the opening and closing of a heavenly eye.

"call!"

The next moment.

A gust of time, like the wind, blows down from above.

In just a moment, it encompassed heaven and earth.

As the Heavenly Eye closed, the entire world was plunged into the deepest darkness, devoid of any light.

The Heavenly Eye opened again, like the first ray of light after the creation of the world, its sacred golden radiance illuminating the entire universe.

It was as if a sharp sword had torn through the darkness, opening up a bright and beautiful realm.

As the Heavenly Eye opened and closed, an incomparably mighty power swept in and out, and the torrent of tens of thousands of ancient ferocious beasts were all annihilated.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? Why have I never heard of it before?"

Master Wanxiang cried out in alarm. His ten-thousand-foot-tall dragon body coiled and swirled in the radiant realm, floating and sinking amidst the golden light. Even the scales, which were as hard as defensive magic treasures, began to crack inch by inch.

"It was just something I casually said, so what's the big deal?"

Bai Cang smiled calmly, "If I had to name it, then let's call it... Zhulong's Breath!"

Zhulong, also known as Zhuyin, Zhujiuyin, Zhulong, and Huojing, has a human face and a snake's body, and is red. It has straight eyes and is upright. When it closes its eyes, it is dark; when it opens them, it is bright. It neither eats, sleeps, nor breathes, and it summons wind and rain.

"What a magnificent display of the Candle Dragon's Breath, the Myriad Manifestations Mirror, the True Dragon's Breath! By decree!"

The Ancestor of Myriad Manifestations roared and spewed out "True Dragon Breath," enveloping the Golden Treasure Mirror within it.

Thousands of twisted clouds intertwined with myriad phenomena and beasts, suddenly illuminating a deep, dark "radiance" that clashed fiercely with the sweeping golden light.

"Boom!"

A series of booming sounds rang out, and time and space seemed to stand still.

The profound and infinite darkness and the sacred and supreme radiance intertwine and manifest, bursting forth with a cataclysmic destruction and utter emptiness.

A destructive torrent, powerful enough to tear apart time and space, swept across the heavens and the earth.

Even Bai Cang, who seemed to be detached from the world, couldn't help but move. The "Yin-Yang Fish" enveloped his body, allowing him to leap out of the Three Realms and out of the Five Elements, thus avoiding the torrent of destruction.

However, the Myriad Manifestations Ancestor did not possess Bai Cang's near-heaven-defying abilities. Half of his dragon body was swept away by the destructive torrent, turning directly into a pile of white bones, and he hurriedly transformed back into human form.

However, a small portion of his body had already been reduced to ashes, leaving not even bones behind; it was a truly gruesome sight.

"Tsk! How pathetic!"

Seeing this scene.

Bai Cang shook his head and commented, "Artifacts and magical treasures are all external things. If you can't fully control the power, what's the difference between them and weapons that kill?"

He has always relied on his own extraordinary abilities to conquer the world, and has never depended on any "external things".

Therefore, Bai Cang could not understand what kind of mentality the Myriad Manifestations Ancestor had, who entrusted his life and fortune to a magical artifact.

Just to clarify: This is absolutely not acidic, absolutely not.

Although Bai Cang possessed numerous magical artifacts and treasures, none of them could keep up with his pace.

Even if he wanted to rely on external resources, he simply didn't have the opportunity.

But he would never admit that he was gloating because he was jealous.

He, known as "Master Bai," is upright and magnanimous; how could he possibly be sarcastic towards others?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!"

Just then, the Ancestor of Myriad Phenomena roared, letting out a wail that was difficult to understand and filled with exasperation.

An extremely complex hand seal transformed in his hands.

A golden cloud suddenly flew out from the top of the sky, completely enveloping the Myriad Manifestations Treasure Mirror.

This dark cloud rolled and churned, its black and golden light illuminating the Myriad Manifestations Mirror. As it looked at the space-time where Bai Cang was, it cast a deep and infinitely dark demonic light.

With a crisp "crack", a crack appeared in the center of the Myriad Manifestations Mirror.

Then, like a spider web, it spread throughout the entire treasure mirror.

Finally, with a loud "boom," it shattered completely, transforming into dark golden demonic light that soared into the sky.

That deep, infinitely dark demonic light was also tinged with a dark gold color, and its power suddenly increased several times over.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

In a deafening roar, boundless spacetime shattered and vanished.

Even Bai Cang, who was detached from worldly affairs, was blasted down to the mortal realm.

A "yin-yang fish" enveloping itself slowly disintegrated and annihilated inch by inch amidst the dazzling, dark gold light that soared into the sky.

"Overbearing arrogance, you're asking for death!"

Seeing this, Bai Cang snorted coldly and stopped practicing his supernatural abilities.

With a mere push, the Azure Cloud Canopy manifested, adorned with countless tassels, blooming with ten thousand golden flowers, radiating a soaring golden light, and exuding the aura of the Great Dao that is "impervious to all laws."

A dazzling, dark golden light surged forth, obliterating the necklaces and shattering the golden flowers, yet instantly restoring them to their original state.

At the same time, Bai Cang pointed his hand.

The Five Primordial Qi manifested as a wheel behind him, transforming into a giant hand that blotted out the sky. With a single grab, it captured the ever-changing figure of the Myriad Manifestations Ancestor.

Master Wanxiang used his supernatural powers to try to escape, transforming himself like a dragon leaping and constantly changing size, bringing his ability to "hide and hide, and change size at will" to the extreme.

However, his hand, which had become as fine as dust, also underwent a corresponding change, as it became as small as dust and as large as a sky-covering hand.

Then it expanded its body into a ten-thousand-foot-tall dragon, and its sky-covering palm gripped him tightly, giving him no chance to escape.

This leap and change occurred seventy-two times.

Bai Cang made a hand seal, and in the midst of the rotation of the Five Qi, he sealed off all the Qi channels, the essence of his body and spirit, cutting off his last chance of survival.

As the saying goes: "The higher the virtue, the greater the power!"

Although Bai Cang did not use any amazing supernatural powers, he only used an ordinary move called "Innate Qi Great Capture Hand".

However, the profound mystery of the "Five Primordial Qi" still held the Myriad Manifestations Ancestor firmly in its grasp, giving him no chance to struggle at all.

His act of "showing off his treasure" further enraged Bai Cang, who decided to make him wish he were dead.

Thinking of this, Bai Cang's sleeves billowed, and the massive hand that blotted out the sky immediately underwent another change.

"Tai Chi Heavenly Wheel, refine!!!"

With a soft shout, the celestial wheel appeared.

The Ancestor of All Things was forced to transform into a "dead snake," twisting and turning along the center line of the Taiji Heavenly Wheel, resembling a deity with a dragon's head and a snake's body.

As the Taiji Heavenly Wheel rotates, wisps of primordial spirit principles and boundless immortal light of essence and blood instantly rise from it.

Seeing this, Bai Cang's heart stirred, and he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but show a look of joy on his face.