Chapter 2678: Mirror of Reversal, the Absolute Strength of the Disaster Source Festival Master

"Kill!"

There was no hesitation.

The Xuanyuan Great Emperor, Xuanyuan Qingxiao, the Immortal Spirit Emperor, and Ye Junlin all made their moves.

Dealing with the Disaster Source Festival Master, naturally, one would not seek any fair one-on-one; that was too naive.

This was a world-annihilating Black Disaster war, not children playing house, and there was no need to seek any rules.

"Father..."

Xuanyuan Qingxiao sacrificed the Human Emperor Sword and let it fall toward the Xuanyuan Great Emperor.

Although the Human Emperor Sword was something the Xuanyuan Great Emperor wanted to pass to Xuanyuan Qingxiao.

But clearly, right now, it was better for the Xuanyuan Great Emperor to wield it.

The Xuanyuan Great Emperor did not refuse, the brilliant Human Emperor Sword falling into his hand.

Boundless annihilation power turned into a pitch-black giant claw, as if encompassing heaven and earth, with the sun, moon, and stars all shrouded within it.

The Xuanyuan Great Emperor, holding the Human Emperor Sword, took a step forward and directly killed toward the Disaster Source Festival Master.

Countless Black Disaster tribes were even more trembling with fear.

The might was peerless, as if tearing apart the ancient firmament!

There was also the Immortal Spirit Emperor, her pure white jade hands brushing out, flying Immortal light surging, and in the void, crystalline Dao flowers bloomed.

The Xuanyuan Great Emperor brushed his hand over the sword body, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

The Purgatory Spear pierced out, accompanied by an aura that made even the heavens tremble, sweeping across the sky!

Xuanyuan Qingxiao made her move, activating her own bloodline power, manifesting her bloodline vision, the Golden Kingdom.

The brilliant Immortal light seemed to pierce through the vastness, turning into the only flying Immortal light, traversing across and falling toward the Disaster Source Festival Master.

The Disaster Source Festival Master still stood in place. Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes.

Seeing the Xuanyuan Great Emperor killing toward him, the Disaster Source Festival Master just let out a cold laugh.

The terrifying torrent of moves that was enough to destroy many universes was all absorbed by that pitch-black mirror.

The next moment.

The Xuanyuan Great Emperor and the others' state of mind was naturally unshakable, and they would not despair because of such a situation.

The Golden Kingdom, like a small universe, fell down fiercely.

It was equivalent to saying that if the Boundary Sea was defeated, then they were also defeated.

That Disaster Source Festival Master's methods were not simple.

It could be said that the five people joined forces, their aura strong to the extreme, and the entire No-Man's Land was trembling.

May I ask, how could this still be fought?

It was as if the Disaster Source Festival Master's own body was comparable to Immortal Gold and divine iron, with nothing able to break it.

The Disaster Source Festival Master just extended a hand and blocked the sharp edge of the Human Emperor Sword, colliding with the sound of metal clashing.

Xuanyuan Qingxiao, her golden pupils, as if condensed from gold, at this moment shot out astonishing light beams.

That was to say, if their methods could not shake that Mirror of Reversal, it was equivalent to not being able to break the Disaster Source Festival Master's defense!

The Divine Spirit Dharma Body clenched its fist, the magnificent aura surging, cracking the universe.

The sharp edge of the Human Emperor Sword slashed down, the spitting sword light spraying ten thousand zhang, and the galaxy was cut off at will.

Decomposing their moves and techniques with annihilation power, reorganizing them, and turning them into a terrifying torrent once again, reversing them back out.

As a result, the Disaster Source Festival Master did not take a single step back, and even returned all the moves.

"One last time, follow me, fight the Black Disaster."

Since techniques and methods did not work, then close combat. Otherwise, it really might not be enough.

Adding the power of the Armed Mingwang Body, the blood-stained wall behind him was simply higher than the sky.

The light of the Six Paths of Reincarnation bloomed on the fist, as if accompanied by the Six Paths of Reincarnation world, pushing horizontally out.

However, facing the moves of those supreme powerhouses. "How could it be like this?"

Boom!

The Xuanyuan Great Emperor muttered, the sword edge in his hand held horizontally, and heaven and earth seemed to be split in two by the golden sword light!

Behind him, a pitch-black mirror condensed.

Endless golden divine dynasties, palaces, rose up from behind her, like a brilliant immortal divine kingdom.

The Disaster Source Festival Master's voice even carried a kind of pity.

That pitch-black mirror contained annihilation power.

On the Boundary Sea side, countless heroes and cultivators saw this, all stunned beyond compare.

But even so, one could feel that the Disaster Source Festival Master probably did not reveal any expression.

He felt that kind of bloodline-homologous power again.

It could be said that if Jun Xiaoyao and the others were defeated.

By then, if the Disaster Source Festival Master took another step of transformation, it would really be disturbing the heavens and becoming the calamity of the heavens.

The others naturally did not just watch.

He just raised his hand faintly, endless dark power gathering.

Jun Xiaoyao at this moment did not care about the squandering of faith power at all, exerting his full strength.

That Human Emperor sword fell into the hands of its master once again.

Jun Xiaoyao also made his move, the six divine rings behind the Divine Spirit Dharma Body's head rotating.

The terrifying pitch-black torrent surged out from the mirror, counter-attacking Jun Xiaoyao, the Xuanyuan Great Emperor, and the others.

Therefore, for such a life-bound divine weapon, there would be a kind of bloodline-homologous resonance, as if it were one's own kin.

The fluctuations of the Xuanyuan Great Emperor and the others' moves made the heavens tremble.

As if the living beings of the Six Paths of Reincarnation were all praying, worshipping, and praising.

Ye Junlin also exerted the power of the Disaster Tribe War God to the extreme.

Because he was wearing a mask, no one could see his expression.

Just these five people could crush the Black Disaster tribe!

Ye Junlin's white hair fluttered, his white clothes hunting, like the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, and also like the Armed Mingwang of hell.

As if to him, the actions of the Xuanyuan Great Emperor and the others were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The Disaster Source Festival Master saw this and grabbed with one hand.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others made moves to resist again, all receiving different degrees of shaking, their bodies trembling, their blood churning.

"That is..."

Right now, the Human Emperor Sword in the Xuanyuan Great Emperor's hand erupted with supreme power, the golden sword light surging, suppressing everything!

For powerhouses of this level, they would not refine too many life-bound divine weapons.

The Xuanyuan Great Emperor did not speak; he naturally would not be affected, the Human Emperor Sword tearing through the darkness, the sword aura piercing the firmament.

The sword light swept past, and the stars in the sky were all extinguished!

He was like an undefeated world-destroying demon god, overlooking the world, bringing ultimate fear and despair to the entire human world!

It was also trembling on its own, the sword sound shaking the sky, the golden sword light spitting like a dragon.

But what was horrifying was.

"To tell the truth, I even feel a bit of a pity." This one of the Four Apocalypses of the End, the Disaster Source Festival Master representing famine, could be called absolutely peerless.

And next, it was the true world-annihilating Black Disaster; the entire Boundary Sea would be completely annihilated, swallowed, and refined by the Disaster Source Festival Master.

Afterward, it would also affect other Immortal Realms, great worlds, and so on.

"Xuanyuan, you are still putting on a brave front, how much longer can you hold on."

Many people's expressions were heavy, their hearts heavy, sensing a kind of oppression.

However, compared to the living beings of the Boundary Sea.

And it was precisely because of this that the Xuanyuan Great Emperor would pass the Human Emperor Sword to Xuanyuan Qingxiao, which could also be considered a kind of entrustment.

In terms of laws, divine abilities, realm, physical body, and other aspects.

Fortunately, he had obtained a massive amount of faith power in the Dharma-Ending Immortal Boat, plus the faith power accumulated over these years.

For strong people of this level, they would not refine too many divine weapons.

The golden sword sea was shrouded in the giant claw, colliding, refining, and annihilating.

It could be said that if there were no Disaster Source Festival Master. Mirror of Reversal! ===== CHAPTER 2679 =====