Chapter 629: Bronze Ancient Mirror!

Those two world‑ending attacks completely engulfed Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen!

The terrifying edge of the Nine Bone Heavenly Extermination Halberd, intertwined with the vast Great Power of the Fate Great Hand, formed a death torrent that would annihilate everything!

Where it passed, the Void vanished abruptly!

As if erased from the Dark Being itself!

Laws, regulations, Causality, Reincarnation—everything, all of it, fell into nothingness under those two attacks!

The Nine Bone Heavenly Extermination Halberd of the Nine Bone Supreme is a Supreme Weapon, which he has nurtured for endless years, already in sync with his will, its power boundless.

At this moment, exerting full force, wherever the halberd's edge points, space and time tremble, and Chaos wails!

And the Fate Great Hand of the Death Supreme is even more unfathomably mysterious.

It is a supreme strike forged from the Fate River, containing the Force of Fate of countless living beings; once struck, not only the Flesh is destroyed, but even the hidden trajectory of Fate is erased, truly a "Body and Spirit Annihilation, never to return for ten thousand eons"!

The two attacks—one physical destruction, the other Fate erasure—complement each other, amplifying their power!

"You're doomed!"

The Nine Bone Supreme sneered, his Gray White face filled with delight and cruelty:

"Those two little brutes are certainly doomed!"

In his voice there was a hint of relieved ease.

The fall of the Bone Emperor of the Buried Heaven was a huge blow to him.

That was the future hope of his Bone Clan, the junior he had poured countless effort into nurturing.

Although now dead, as long as Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, the two chief culprits, are killed, it counts as avenging the Bone Emperor of the Buried Heaven!

The Death Supreme also flashed a smug smile, his eyes glittering with scorching light:

"With this strike, even a Giant Supreme would be heavily wounded even if it tried to block!"

"The two of them are only Quasi‑Supreme combat power—"

"What can they use to block?"

In his mind, he already began to calculate: having achieved such a great feat this time, what reward that Dark Being would grant him.

Perhaps, directly helping him break through to the Heavenly Dao Supreme, is not impossible!

Thinking of this, a uncontrollable curve rose at the corner of his mouth.

Xuesha Supreme and the Faceless Ghost Lord, though silent, their cold gazes already sentenced Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen to death.

They could determine—

Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, even if they possess the power to slay a Quasi‑Supreme!

But the gap between a Quasi‑Supreme and a true Supreme is more than just the Heavenly Moat?

It is the difference between ants and a Dragon!

It is the gap between mortals and immortal deities!

Quasi‑Supreme, though bearing the "Quasi" character, is ultimately still "below Supreme".

And the true Supreme has already stepped into another level of existence, mastering the higher‑dimensional Tiandao power!

With this strike—

These two youngsters are certainly doomed!

……

And over at Nine Heavens Ten Lands—

The Ice Sword Immortal Lord's face turned ashen, his whole body trembling!

In his ice‑blue eyes now swirled anxiety, anger, and despair!

He wanted to rush forward!

But Xuesha Supreme and the Faceless Ghost Lord locked onto him tightly, giving him no chance at all!

"Death! You damned mongrel!"

The Ice Sword Immortal Lord roared, his voice cracking like ancient ice exploding:

"If you dare to kill the hope of Nine Heavens Ten Lands, I, myself, swear to crush your bones and scatter your ash, never to be reborn!"

His voice reverberated across the universe, brimming with murderous intent and fury!

The Jiemie Blade Lord likewise erupted in rage, blade intent raging throughout his body, slicing the surrounding Void into fragments!

But he too was entangled by his opponent!

Although the Nine Bone Supreme and Death Supreme struck, Xuesha Supreme and the Faceless Ghost Lord still kept their eyes on them!

Heavenly Sword Master let out a heart‑rending howl, his form charging wildly toward that direction—

But he was too far away, unable to arrive in time!

"Disciple—!!!"

His voice changed in tone, filled with despair and indignation!

Cang Shi Tian and the others' expressions turned frantic, yet they were powerless!

They could only watch helplessly—

Those two young figures were completely devoured by the destructive light!

"No—!!!"

Countless Nine Heavens Living Beings let out desperate wails!

Some even could not bear to watch any longer and closed their eyes!

……

However—

Just at the moment when everyone thought Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were certainly dead!

An anomaly erupted suddenly!

"Buzz—!!!"

An ancient, mysterious, transcendent light suddenly flared from the heart of that Destruction torrent!

That light was not dazzling.

It could even be called somewhat dim.

It was like a faint glimmer leaking from the depths of Primordial Era spacetime, gentle, warm, yet irresistible!

Yet this dim light caused that death torrent capable of annihilating everything to seem as if it had met its nemesis—

It instantly solidified!

"What?!"

The cold sneer on the Nine Bone Supreme's face suddenly froze!

He widened his eyes, and in those Gray White irises was full disbelief!

The Death Supreme's smug gaze instantly stiffened!

The curve of his mouth still held an upward tilt, but the light in his eyes had turned to terror and bewilderment!

Xuesha Supreme and the Faceless Ghost Sovereign also had their pupils contract!

What did they see?!

The center of the Destruction torrent—

The terrifying attack that could destroy the Giant Supreme was, as if bound by a stasis spell, frozen midair!

Motionless!

Like a frozen painting!

Then—

Those two attacks began to dissipate silently!

They were not shattered, not countered, but simply vanished!

Like ice under the scorching sun, like dust in the wind—

And just like that, returned to Void!

Within that fading light—

Two Dark Shadows slowly emerged!

No, they weren't emerging; they had been standing there all along!

Standing proudly in the Void!

Unscathed, not a hair disturbed!

Not even a single tear in their garment corners!

It was—

Ye Wuque! Feng Caichen!

"How... how could this be possible?!"

The Nine Bone Supreme let out a hoarse cry, his voice trembling:

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"This is the full-force strike of the true self and the Death Supreme!"

"How could they still be alive?!"

Xuesha Supreme's face was also full of disbelief, his blood‑red eyes brimming with horror and terror:

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Even the Giant Supreme would be wounded if he tried to endure this strike!"

"What right do those two juniors have?!"

The Death Supreme's complexion turned even more hideously grim!

He stared rigidly at that direction, his gaze filled with astonishment and fear!

Because he saw—

In the Void before Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, an object floated silently.

It was a Bronze Ancient Mirror.

Its surface was mottled, covered in copper rust, appearing ancient yet ordinary.

Along its edge were faint carvings, resembling some Primordial Era totem or mysterious rune, but time's erosion had blurred them.

On its back, vague ancient characters could be seen, yet they were so old that no one present could decipher them.

It floated there quietly, like a broken mirror forgotten by endless ages.

Just ordinary.

Unremarkable.

Even—

Somewhat ugly.

Yet this broken mirror—

Caused those two Supreme attacks capable of destroying everything to vanish into thin air!

Like a mud ox sinking into the sea, leaving no trace!