Boom!
An ancient Dao mirror, black as ink, shot out from the depths of the sacred land, flowing with supremely yin and gentle Lunar sacred power. Crimson radiance curled around it, as though it possessed the terrifying might to split heaven and earth.
"The Lunar Sacred Mirror, the supreme Sacred Weapon personally forged by our patriarch saint..."
"Heavens, our sect is finally saved!"
The surviving disciples flushed with excitement, repeatedly kowtowing in worship.
The unrivaled sect master, the Lunar Monarch, was an undefeated king invincible within the Immortal Three realm.
A few days ago, because a saintly patriarch had branded an imprint of his Primordial Spirit within him, he had luckily escaped the battlefield of kings and returned to seclusion to heal his wounds.
Yet at the instant the catastrophe struck, he had been shaken to death alive.
As a result, the entire sect had been left leaderless, and panic spread through every heart.
The Lunar Mirror, the Lunar Sect's sect-protecting Sacred Weapon, seemed to possess life. It desperately drew upon the power of heaven and earth, pinning down the rampaging ancient dragon veins and protecting all living beings.
Even after several attempts, it could only barely preserve the core sacred land. It could not contain the dragon qi of the earth veins, which flooded heaven and earth like an ocean and completely crushed the Holy City.
The peerless source formation laid down at the invitation of a supreme expert from the lineage of Dragon-Seeking Heavenly Masters had, after more than one or two hundred thousand years of incubation, long since reached maturity.
Moreover, the heaven-defying handiwork of the sixth-generation Source Heavenly Master of the Eastern Wasteland had driven countless Source Heavenly divine patterns into the depths beneath the Holy City, usurping control and igniting the ancient dragon veins lying