Chapter 2096: The Human Race Has Developed Murderous Intent!

"I have told you there is no retreat—no destruction, no renewal; find your own way out!"

Luo Fu could only guide them this far; whether they could break the barrier of the Illusory Heaven Mirror depended entirely on whether they could find their own path to survival.

"Where is this path?"

Sister Houtu glanced at Sister Xuanming, who also shook her head—they could not sense it at all.

In fact, if the Shatter Heaven Hammer were here, they might have known—but now that the Shatter Heaven Hammer is not here, they have no chance to learn anything about it.

The Shatter Heaven Hammer can suppress the Illusory Heaven Mirror.

But these are ancient divine artifacts, not something easily wielded—they have no opportunity to use them.

Moreover, the trials within the Illusory Heaven Mirror are immensely powerful; it is not merely exposure to these things—the mirror's power affects them all relatively.

Luo Fu simply watched them, seeing how they would act.

The Twelve Ancestral Wushen each possess unique abilities; perhaps they can create some tension, and this tension may indeed be directly related.

Di Jiang said: "Then let each of us find our own place—see if we can create distance."

"Break through individually?"

"Yes, Brother's right—if we each break through, there should be no major problem, and we understand this kind of breakthrough better than anyone else."

Zhu Jiuyin decided to follow Di Jiang's words.

Aside from Zhu Jiuyin, Shu Shou and Gong Gong also made the same choice—they believed Luo Fu's words: no destruction, no renewal.

Once they break free from the Illusory Heaven Mirror's restraint, they can establish a firm foothold within Penglai Immortal Island, and this demonic beast gone mad cannot bind them.

Thinking of this, they were all extremely excited, eager to try.

Sister Houtu was especially so.

He knew Sister Xuanming possessed the Qiankun Cauldron, which might aid him—but only he himself could pass through; none of the other Twelve Ancestral Wushen could.

Sister Houtu did not ask Sister Xuanming; Sister Xuanming was also pondering what she must do.

"It seems all of you are thinking—if so, then this matter truly serves as a warning to us all."

"Confirmed?"

"Confirmed—we've arranged everything according to his plan."

Sister Xuanming's Xuanming Bone Arrow had long since reached the peak of his cultivation base; if his cultivation base continued to rise, so too would the Xuanming Bone Arrow.

Unfortunately, Sister Xuanming's cultivation has now stalled—he cannot break through easily.

Luo Fu had told him: some things cannot be rushed—you must proceed slowly, or your body will be drained and even suffer backlash.

Sister Xuanming could think of this only because Luo Fu had told him.

"It seems this matter is not simple!"

"That's good—if that's truly the meaning, then our current intent clearly echoes the one thing they originally said," Gong Gong chuckled.

If not for these few of us, how could this matter change? This plan is excellent.

Indeed, the response to this matter is still quite better than before—though they certainly cannot yet achieve it, and perhaps they have not yet fully arranged things.

The grudge and hatred between the demonic race and the Wushen race can never be easily resolved.

Aside from the Wushen, the demonic race's mass slaughter of the human race to forge the Slay-Wushen Sword has stirred deep hatred among the human race—they have now developed murderous intent.