Purification

Chu Zhiyuan observed the situation within Feiyun Sect, seeing everything inside and out with perfect clarity.

At the same time, he observed the Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror.

After devouring the souls of two Great Heavenly Demons, the Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror still gave off a faint glow. All nine layers of divine script lit up one by one, shrouded in hazy radiance.

In his mind, inspiration flashed. He immediately began softly chanting the divine script upon those nine layers.

Every divine character contained power, each one an evolution of heaven and earth. They possessed both sound and imagery, bearing complete and intricate meanings.

To write them down and manifest them outwardly required resisting the power they commanded. Simply reciting them did not demand such immense strength.

"Nan, om, he..."

A strange sound softly emerged from his mouth, yet it seemed to drift from the distant horizon, indistinct and elusive.

When he reached the dozen or so divine characters on the second layer, Chu Zhiyuan's voice resounded throughout heaven and earth, ethereal and misty, as though it came from the edge of the sky.

The divine script stirred the voice of heaven and earth, resonating with his own voice.

His voice became the voice of heaven and earth.

When he read the divine script on the third layer, the sound throughout heaven and earth grew clearer and clearer.

By the fourth layer, it had already drawn near. Everyone heard it right before them.

By the fifth layer, the sound was at their ears.

By the sixth layer, it was like thunder crashing overhead.

By the seventh layer, it was like the rising sun. Before their eyes, the sun rose, spilling crimson light.

By the eighth layer, ten thousand zhang of golden light filled their vision.

By the ninth layer, the blazing