The mortal realm, Northern Continent, Land of Extreme North, beyond the Jing Clan!
"Rumble!"
The battle between the Black Tortoise Clan and the Jing Clan began.
"Wait, Gui She Supreme! Wait!" the Jing Clan's Young Clan Leader, Jing Ping, cried out.
At that moment, most of the Jing Clan's elders had been drugged and could not move. Very few Ancestral Immortals were still capable of fighting, while the Black Tortoise Clan had sent out every Ancestral Immortal it possessed.
The Jing Clan's experts had all come out, but the Black Tortoise Clan had mobilized its entire clan. It already outnumbered the Jing Clan several times over, and now it had several times as many Ancestral Immortals as well. It was nothing short of an overwhelming suppression.
"Gui She, what are you doing?" Jing Ping said anxiously.
Xiao Wang and Gui She stood together, coldly watching the distant battlefield.
"Capture the ringleader first. Take Jing Ping down!" Gui She shouted toward the distance.
"Yes!"
Four or five Ancestral Immortals charged toward Jing Ping.
"Hm?" Jing Ping's expression changed. He reached out and pulled out a crystal pagoda.
"The Myriad Images Mirror Pagoda? Young Clan Leader, quickly!" a Jing Clan member cried anxiously.
"Open!" Jing Ping shouted.
Suddenly, the Myriad Images Mirror Pagoda burst into dazzling white light. The Jing Clan members' figures flickered rapidly, suddenly changing—one became two, two became four, and their numbers swiftly multiplied.
In an instant, their losing position vanished.
"Lady Xiao?" Gui She said anxiously.
Xiao Wang gave a cold smile and flicked her finger. "Explode!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The enormous Myriad Images Mirror Pagoda exploded with a thunderous roar.
"Hum!"
The countless figures that had appeared suddenly froze, then changed back to their original forms.
"How could this be? How could this happen?" Jing Ping cried out in