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Chapter 3492: Is This All You've Got?

Elder Dream Landscape's face was extremely unpleasant at this moment. His words seemed to be muttering to himself, but were actually inquiring of Elder Phantom Landscape beside him.

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror was Elder Phantom Landscape's treasure. How did it end up in the Phantom God Holy Son's hands?

Elder Phantom Landscape said with a bitter face, "I gave it to him. The Phantom God Holy Son originally wanted to dominate this competition, so he asked me for the Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror."

Elder Dream Landscape said in a low voice, "With the Phantom God Holy Son's ability, he can't possibly control the Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror. If the Ten Thousand Phenomena Spirit inside comes out and hurts him, what should we do?"

As he spoke, he gestured towards the sky.

If Lin Moyu got hurt, would the Three Ancestors blame the Ten Thousand Scenes Holy Land?

And there were the Ancient Lotus Holy Land and the Dongfang family. They had just said in public that Lin Moyu was their benefactor. Would they cause trouble for them?

Especially now that the Ancient Lotus Holy Land had a Great Dao realm being, who could be said to be an invincible existence in the Southern Continent.

Elder Dream Landscape said loudly, "Ancient Lotus Holy Lord, the Phantom God Holy Son mistakenly took the Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror. To be safe, why don't we call off this competition?"

The Ancient Lotus Holy Lord naturally knew about the Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror, but she was somewhat hesitant. She looked up at the sky, and Ximoon's clear voice transmitted down, "No need to call it off. Fellow Daoist Lin will handle it."

With Ximoon speaking, the Ancient Lotus Holy Lord immediately said, "The ancestor has given her decree. Elder Dream Landscape need not say more."

Elder Dream Landscape noticed that the Ancient Lotus Holy Lord's face didn't look too good either.

And there was Dongfang Wuding, whose gaze also carried unfriendliness.

Gu Cang from the Cold Water Holy Land let out a suppressed, deep laugh, "Ten Thousand Scenes Holy Land, well done indeed!"

The several elders of the Ten Thousand Scenes Holy Land were getting headaches. They didn't expect the situation to develop to this point so quickly.

What level of treasure the Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror was, all the elders present knew clearly.

Using an eighth-level Dao Venerable treasure against Lin Moyu, who was at the fifth level of Dao Venerable, seemed like bullying in their eyes.

And how could the mere Phantom God Holy Son obtain the Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror? In others' eyes, it was clearly allowed by the Ten Thousand Scenes Holy Land's elders.

This account would naturally be settled with the Ten Thousand Scenes Holy Land.

Now they could only hope that nothing would happen to Lin Moyu.

In the competition arena, Lin Moyu was surrounded by countless mirrors, each reflecting his whole body. He revealed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "This treasure is quite interesting."

The Phantom God Holy Son's voice sounded, "Ten Thousand Phenomena Suppression!"

A high mountain appeared in the mirror, pressing down towards Lin Moyu's reflection.

Lin Moyu's body shook slightly, feeling as if he was really being pressed by a mountain, and not just one.

There were hundreds of mirrors here, reflecting hundreds of himself, each being pressed by a mountain.

The power of these mountains converged together, then all acted on the real Lin Moyu.

"The attacks in the mirror will be reflected in reality. The more mirrors there are, the more the attacks can be stacked."

"This treasure is quite interesting. It's just that the person using it is lacking a bit."

Pressed by hundreds of mountains, Lin Moyu didn't mind at all.

These mountains weren't real, but formed by the Phantom God Holy Son's power.

His power determined the weight of the mountains.

The Phantom God Holy Son's power was limited, so the weight of the mountains was also limited. Although it was magnified many times, it was nothing to Lin Moyu.

His body trembled slightly, his blood essence roared, and all the mountains pressing on him crumbled instantly.

Not just in reality, but the mountains in the mirrors also crumbled.

Lin Moyu smiled, "So the attack works like this too. My actions will also be reflected in the mirrors, but my power will be dispersed."

Lin Moyu's power, although dispersed into hundreds of streams, was still enough to shatter the mountains in the mirrors.

As the mountains crumbled, the Phantom God Holy Son let out a muffled groan, obviously not feeling well.

He shouted angrily, "Ten Thousand Phenomena Devour Body!"

Dragon roars came from the mirrors, and a black divine dragon appeared in the mirror, biting towards Lin Moyu's reflection.

The Lin Moyu in the mirror made no movement, as if letting the divine dragon bite him at will.

The huge bloody mouth opened, biting on Lin Moyu's body, making a sound like metal striking stone.

The divine dragon bit firmly without letting go, but its seemingly sharp teeth couldn't bite through at all.

"How is this possible!"

Faintly, Lin Moyu heard the Phantom God Holy Son's voice, filled with disbelief.

Lin Moyu treated the divine dragon as nothing, "Do you have any other moves?"

The Phantom God Holy Son shouted angrily again, "Ten Thousand Phenomena Devour Soul!"

The divine dragon's eyes in the mirror suddenly shot out divine light, launching an attack on Lin Moyu's soul.

But how could Lin Moyu's soul be shaken by someone like him?

Lin Moyu was somewhat bored, "Not interesting!"

His blood essence roared, golden light flowed like flames on his body, and the divine dragon was instantly burned to ashes.

The Phantom God Holy Son let out another muffled groan, and a drop of blood actually flowed from the mirror.

Lin Moyu hadn't moved at all, yet the Phantom God Holy Son was already injured. This showed how great the difference in their strength was!

The Phantom God Holy Son obviously couldn't believe this fact. He shouted angrily again, "Ten Thousand Phenomena Slaughter God!"

A powerful aura rose, and a huge black shadow appeared in the hundreds of mirrors.

The black shadow was as tall as the sky, and Lin Moyu was like an infant before it.

A huge spear appeared in the black shadow's hand, emitting a terrifying killing intent, stabbing towards Lin Moyu.

This time, Lin Moyu finally made a move. He punched towards the mirror in front of him!

Following his action, the Lin Moyu in the mirror also punched out, but Lin Moyu's punch was weakened many times, dispersed to each mirror.

But the black shadow's attack in the mirror was superimposed together, striking towards Lin Moyu alone.

The fist collided with the spear tip, and everyone heard a huge boom. The seemingly sharp spear shattered on the spot, and the mirror in front of Lin Moyu was also smashed to pieces by one punch.

Cracks appeared on the other mirrors, and more blood flowed out. This was the Phantom God Holy Son's blood.

Lin Moyu shook his head lightly, "What a pity. Your strength doesn't match this treasure."

The Phantom God Holy Son shouted angrily, "You're talking nonsense! I'll fight you to the death!"

He shouted coldly, "Ten Thousand Phenomena Unite!"

Whoosh, all the mirrors merged together again, including the one just shattered by Lin Moyu, which was restored to its original state.

The united mirror was tens of meters tall, towering in the competition arena.

The Phantom God Holy Son appeared in the mirror, his hand forming a seal, his expression somewhat ferocious: "Ten Thousand Phenomena Heaven Collapse!"

Whoosh, countless rifts were torn in the space of the competition arena, the space inside torn to shreds.

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Mirror tilted three degrees towards Lin Moyu, and the spatial rifts instantly rushed towards him.

Lin Moyu stood there motionless, letting the spatial rifts engulf him.

In the face of spatial rifts of this level, even a sixth-level Dao Venerable could only run away.

But for Lin Moyu, spatial rifts of this level were nothing.

In the mirror, the Phantom God Holy Son's expression was ferocious as he said in a low voice, "Die!"

Lin Moyu stood in the spatial rifts, unmoved and unharmed, "Is this all you've got?"

While the Phantom God Holy Son was stunned, Lin Moyu had a thought, and the power of the Space Great Dao spread out. The spatial rifts were quickly mended, returning to normal.

The Phantom God Holy Son screamed, "This is impossible, how can this be possible!"

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