Boom...!
Deep within the void shrouded in black mist, a deafening crash erupted.
The crimson-gold Fist Aura seemed to strike a mountain, shaking space violently and sending ripples surging outward, dispersing vast swathes of black qi.
Then a mass of gray-white light appeared.
As the gray radiance gradually receded, a figure slowly emerged.
It was an old man dressed in black Daoist robes, holding a fly-whisk.
Or rather, a walking corpse.
The Daoist's robes were already tattered beyond recognition, his body shriveled like withered bark, his tendons and bones protruding.
Within his sunken sockets, blood-red eyes flickered with a cold, eerie light, and a hoarse voice emerged from his mouth.
"Interesting. A mere ordinary Source Emperor Realm martial artist actually managed to see through the Thousand Illusions Mirror's illusions."
Gu Chenfeng stared at the corpse-like old Daoist, his gaze narrowing slightly.
Sealed away for ten thousand years, yet his flesh remained undecayed. This was clearly no ordinary opponent.
"You must be the strongest Soul Devouring Beast sealed here."
Gu Chenfeng spoke indifferently as he sized up his opponent.
Hearing this, the Daoist grinned.
"Hehe... I prefer to be called Thousand Illusions Daoist.
"Ten thousand years ago, with this skin and this Thousand Illusions Treasure Mirror, I slaughtered countless experts of the Human and Demon Races.
"Even Source Emperor Realm martial artists fell at my hands in great numbers."
He looked mockingly at Gongsun Yan and Ming Ye, who stood rigid in the void.
"As you have seen, even ordinary Half-Step Source Venerable Realm experts lose control of their minds before the Thousand Illusions Mirror, suffering injuries at best and death at worst."
"So?"
Gu Chenfeng looked straight into his eyes. "You want to kill me too?"
Thousand Illusions Daoist sneered. "Since you managed to see through the secrets of the