Mirror World

The half-step Martial Emperor in the night clothes was very fast.

Moreover, when he entered the depths of this Haitian Auction Hall, he felt like he had returned to his own home, and he knew his way around easily.

If it wasn't for Ye Feng's cultivation of the Soul Master's heritage, his powerful soul had given him a keen divine mind, he might not have been able to catch up with this Half-step Martial Emperor.

"It seems that my guess was correct, that female thief outside was simply meant to trigger a city-wide agitation and then lure all the powerful people out of the city so that no one would stop this half-step Martial Emperor powerhouse."

Ye Feng was currently shuttling through the depths of the main hall of the Haitian Auction, secretly thinking in his heart.

Suddenly at this time, the mysterious half-step Martial Emperor powerhouse in front of him stopped in his tracks.

Only at this time did Ye Feng realise that they had arrived in front of a very deep treasure vault.

The door to this treasure trove was actually open.

Inside was a very claustrophobic dark room.

In the dark room, a brass round mirror was placed vertically on top of a precious looking purple shelf.

The brass mirror looked very ordinary, and even had some cracks on it, and it looked extremely bad.

But at this moment, Ye Feng felt a very unusual aura from this brass mirror.

As it turned out, Ye Feng's feeling was correct.

Because at this time, the half-step Martial Emperor who had walked into the dark room was simply oblivious to the other shiny weapons and pills.

He walked straight towards the brass mirror that looked even a little broken.

-The eyes that were exposed outside of his black nightclothes were filled with fire and greed.

It was obvious that this brass mirror was the legendary secret treasure that everyone was talking about, the Great Desolate Mirror!

This half-step Martial Emperor instantly walked over and then reached out towards the Great Desolate Mirror and grabbed it.

"Boom!"

But suddenly, at this moment, this Half-step Martial Emperor in night clothes suddenly felt a very violent and powerful battle qi coming towards him from behind.

"What? The mantis is catching the cicada, but the bird is behind?"

This half-step Martial Emperor strong man was very greedy-eyed, and all of a sudden, he was just greatly alarmed.

He had never thought that his companion had lured all the powerful people in that group of cities out.

But it turned out that there was still one lurking in the black noise, and it was following right behind him, and he was still unaware of it!

"Get lost!"

This half-step Martial Emperor powerhouse instantly just roared in anger, his body's true essence erupted, his palm blasted out, and a monstrous blue sea wave instantly appeared in the void.

"Wanjun Sea Wave Palm!"

His attack was so powerful that wave after powerful wave pounded towards the back, as if it could shatter everything, with the monstrous power of the endless ocean of nature!

Swish!

But what made this half-step Martial Emperor powerhouse feel incomparably terrified was this.

In the midst of the endless waves that he had unleashed, a thundering long sword pierced through the endless waves and then, with a speed that he could not react to, pierced into his throat with a poof.

"No!!!"

This half-step Martial Emperor instantly let out an earth-shattering roar.

That roar was filled with deep shock and anger and unwillingness!

They had gone to such great lengths to infiltrate into this Haitian Auction.

But the result was that they had done it for others.

This sense of resignation and suffocation caused the half-step Martial Emperor powerhouse dressed in night clothes to become furious to the extreme.

But everything was to no avail.

It was already too late.

The thunder power from the sword that pierced his throat destroyed all of his vitality with a furious speed.

The half-step Martial Emperor was scorched black and fell instantly.

"Shabu!"

And at this time, Ye Feng retrieved his long sword, grabbed that Great Desolate Mirror, and his entire person instantly turned into a stream of light, flying away towards the distance.

He had been lurking for such a long time, just waiting for this opportunity to strike a sure kill.

If confronted head-on, with Ye Feng's current strength, he was not afraid of this half-step Martial Emperor.

But that would inevitably result in a big fight and tangle between the two, and if other powerful people were to be brought in to support him, it would be troublesome.

That's why Ye Feng lurked in the darkness, like an assassin who had been practicing for ten years, and at that instant, fiercely shot out his sword, killing this half-step Martial Emperor instantly with an incredible speed!

A great success!

Naturally, Ye Feng quickly left with his treasures.

At that moment just now, the moment he exploded, Ye Feng had felt it, and many strong people in the entire Sea Heaven Auction were awakened.

A powerful divine thought locked towards him.

"Who is it that dares to trespass into our Sea Heaven Auction!"

"Didn't that group of powerful people all go out already? How could the aura of a Martial Emperor still appear?"

"Oh no! The real Great Desolate Mirror has been stolen!"

Almost at this instant.

An incomparably frightened voice rang out in the darkness deep within the entire Sea Heaven Auction Hall.

It was obvious that this group of powerful people had all let their guard down, not expecting that the female thief from before had a companion.

But what they didn't know was that the female thief's companion had long since died, and the ultimate winner of obtaining the Great Desolate Mirror was Ye Feng!

"This wave was the right bet after all!"

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was carrying the Great Desolate Mirror, was already far away from the Sea Heaven Auction.

He now collected all his vitality and fluctuations and hid in the dark streets and alleys of the vast Sea Heaven City.

The other powerful people who had chased him out of the Haitian Auction could not sense any of his aura at all.

Only after a long time did Ye Feng slowly walk back to the inn where he was staying.

He entered his room and looked at the brass mirror in his hand, and even felt a bit incredulous.

He did not expect that the ultimate winner would be himself.

"Fortunately, I was one step behind the crowd at that time, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to discover that mysterious and sneaky Half-step Martial Emperor powerhouse."

Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart, at this moment he input some true essence into the Great Desolate Mirror in his hand.

Buzz!

Almost at this instant.

In that brass mirror, an ancient divine illusion immediately gushed out.

And the moment Ye Feng touched this ancient divine rhythm illusion.

Swish!

He found that his soul, surprisingly, was instantly sucked into the brass mirror.

That's right!

At this moment, Ye Feng's soul, presenting a dark void, was standing in the mirror space in the Great Desolate Mirror!

Through the mirror, Ye Feng's soul was able to see his own body at this moment, still standing in the room of the inn.

Buzz!

He tried to move his mind, and in this instant, Ye Feng found his soul, back in his own body.

"As expected of a secret treasure passed down from the ancient times, this ability is really amazing, to be able to allow my soul to exist independently in the mirror world."

Ye Feng was staring at the brass mirror in his hand at this moment, feeling very marvelous.