The Eleventh on the Golden Ranking! Mirror Breaking Blade!

Line after line of new text drew everyone's attention.

Immediately afterward, the scene on the Heavenly Screen shifted.

Within a shattered space of mirrors, a figure stood proudly. She held a sharp blade formed from countless mirror fragments, its edge glinting with a chilling light.

The next moment, her figure suddenly blurred, transforming into countless reflections that filled every corner of the space.

Every reflection was identical to her true body. Their aura, movements, and gazes were all flawless.

[Mastery over the power of time and space, countless mirror reflections, omnipresent!]

The scene shifted again. The countless reflections simultaneously raised their Mirror Breaking Blades and slashed at a target within the void.

There was no earth-shattering spectacle, only a streak of mirror light that was so fast it surpassed even light itself.

[Mirror Breaking Blade, swift as lightning, lethal in one strike, none can withstand it!]

The scene froze, and the shattered heavens and earth were reflected upon the mirror blade.

[Grade: Super God-level Spirit!]

The words on the Heavenly Screen once again sent a violent shock through the continent.

Another Super God-level Spirit!

[Reward: Holder's Spirit Power Solidification increased sixfold! All Spirit Ring ages increased by one hundred thousand years! Obtain Godly Skill: Phantom Nine Kills!]

Outside Jialing Pass, the Shrek camp.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the sky, their expressions varied.

Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Mirror Breaking Blade? Another martial soul I've never heard of."

She murmured to herself. As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she considered herself well-informed, yet every martial soul on this ranking overturned her understanding more than the last.

Beside her, Ma Hongjun smacked his lips, a trace of lingering fear in his eyes.

"Countless reflections? If she set her sights on someone, they probably wouldn't even know how they died. This Mirror Breaking Blade is practically a martial soul born for killing!"

Zhu Zhuqing's expression was the gravest. She stared intently at the scene on the Heavenly Screen, her body slightly tensed.

"My Hell Spirit Cat is one of the best agility-attack martial souls."

"But..."

She drew a deep breath and slowly said, "Compared to this Mirror Breaking Blade, it falls far, far short. I may be fast, but I'm nowhere near capable of moving like a shadow or even splitting into countless forms like that."

Her words carried a trace of frustration—the reverence a top assassin felt for an even higher realm of assassination.

Master Yu Xiaogang's lenses gleamed with intelligence, but his voice trembled with barely contained shock.

"What a terrifying martial soul!"

"This is no longer merely a matter of speed. It has likely... likely touched upon the realm of space!"

Xiao Wu's face was filled with concern as she softly asked, "Who exactly is this Jing? To possess such a powerful martial soul..."

Dai Mubai's expression was solemn as he said in a deep voice, "If this person took action, she could likely kill the commanding general amid an army of thousands with ease, appearing and disappearing like a ghost."

"She's simply every enemy's nightmare!"

Tang San's gaze was profound. The Purple Demon Eye quietly circulated deep within his eyes, as though he wished to see through every detail on the Heavenly Screen.

He slowly spoke, his voice carrying both gravity and longing.

"If... we could win this person over."

"We could certainly kill anyone who deserved death without a sound!"

The Great Tang Empire, before the imperial palace.

Bibi Dong's face had shifted from pale to livid, then from livid to an unhealthy flush.

She was like a volcano on the verge of erupting, radiating a violent aura.

"Damn Qian Yu!"

She practically forced the words out through clenched teeth, her voice sharp and venomous.

"Why?! Why could he receive the kneeling salute of a powerhouse like Si Kongzhen?!"

"Why could he gain the friendship of the Great Tang Empire?!"

Bibi Dong was nearly driven mad with rage.

She was the dignified Pope of Spirit Hall, the owner of Twin Martial Souls, yet after arriving here, she had been beaten senseless by that brute Si Kongzhen without explanation, losing all face.

Meanwhile, Qian Yu, the man she had abandoned, had received Si Kongzhen's kneeling welcome the moment he appeared and enjoyed supreme honor.

The stark contrast was like a red-hot branding iron seared viciously into her heart, filling her with boundless humiliation and fury.

Seeing her teacher nearly lose control, Hu Liena's heart trembled, and she hurriedly tried to comfort her in a low voice.

"Teacher, please don't be angry."

Her eyes shifted as she thought of a possibility.

"That Qian Yu... he's completely ordinary. If there's anything special about him, it's only his surname."

"Si Kongzhen is treating him with such respect probably not because of Qian Yu himself, but because of... because of Qian Renxue and Great Enshriner Qian Daoliu!"

Bibi Dong was suddenly stunned.

That was right!

Qian Renxue was Qian Daoliu's granddaughter and the Inheritor of the Angel God. Her status was incomparably noble.

And Qian Yu was, after all, Qian Renxue's father.

Si Kongzhen must have treated him this way because he wanted to curry favor with the Angel Family through him, and with the Great Enshriner Hall of Spirit Hall!

That had to be it!

This explanation instantly soothed the deepest fear in Bibi Dong's heart.

So it was not because Qian Yu himself was anything extraordinary. He was merely benefiting from his daughter and father-in-law!

Having figured that out, the fury in Bibi Dong's heart not only failed to subside, but burned even more fiercely. Only its target had changed.

Her fingernails dug deeply into the tender flesh of her palms. Blood seeped through her fingers, yet she seemed utterly unaware of it.

"Qian Renxue..."

She muttered the name, her voice full of resentment.

"You ungrateful wretch!"

"And the Qian Family! Just you wait!"

She raised her head and looked in Qian Renxue's direction, her gaze as venomous as the most vicious curse.

"You dare treat me like this! I, Bibi Dong, will make you regret ever being born!"

Just then, the changes on the Heavenly Screen drew their attention once more.

When she saw the three words "Dongfang Jing," Hu Liena cried out in shock.

"Teacher! It's Jing!"

Bibi Dong's gaze also fell upon that name. The chill on her face instantly intensified severalfold, and a savage curve tugged at her lips.

"I know."

Her voice seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, carrying bone-piercing cold.

"That bitch who betrayed me, attacked me, and beat me up!"

"How could I not recognize her!"

Her hatred for Jing was no less than her hatred for Qian Renxue.

"That woman being strong is one thing!"

"But why... why can her martial soul rank above mine too?!"

Bibi Dong's voice abruptly rose.

"I possess Twin Martial Souls! The Death Spider Emperor! The Soul Devouring Spider Emperor! I am a genius rarely seen in tens of thousands of years across the continent!"

"Why should that woman Jing rank higher than me?!"

"I refuse to accept this!!"

Her roar echoed before the imperial palace, sounding so powerless and hysterical.