"What's going on? What happened? Where is this?"
"It seems the mirror forcibly sucked us in!!"
In the blink of an eye, numerous Holy Land disciples appeared in another space.
Heaven and earth had shattered here, the laws were in chaos, and corpses were piled into mountains as far as the eye could see. Broken weapon fragments lay scattered across the hills and plains, leaving the place in utter ruin, like a battlefield.
The blood flowing from the corpses had gathered into rivers. The stench of blood permeated the air, making people nauseous.
Some of those corpses had even possessed True God Realm cultivation while alive!
Even in death, those corpses still radiated terrifying auras.
The Divine Ruins Holy Land disciples immediately took out magical treasures to protect themselves.
Some activated Protective Amulets, some drew high-grade divine swords that automatically protected their masters, while others took out Immovable Primordial Bells to envelop themselves.
Everyone who had made it here was an elite of the Holy Land, equipped with Protective Magic Treasures given by their elders.
In comparison, Jiang Ping An looked utterly shabby.
He could only take out the Flying Feather Wings he had obtained not long ago and attach them to his back.
Yue Tianqing shouted, "Steady your minds, everyone! This is all an Illusionary Realm, a test from the mirror. What it tests is our willpower!!"
Though he reminded everyone aloud, his fingers were trembling as he instinctively moved toward the center of the crowd.
Everyone was squeezing toward the middle.
They could all guess that this was an Illusionary Realm, but it was simulated far too realistically.
The soft corpses beneath their feet, the thick stench of blood, the terrifying aura released by the corpses... all of it was transmitted to their senses with incomparable clarity.
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