Gold is Not Gold

After bidding farewell to Venerable Wisdom, you all arrived at Starfish Island.

After some investigation, the Qiankun Mirror spoke with absolute certainty.

"This is it! This is where the world barrier of the Three-Headed Realm is at its weakest!"

Radiant divine light shimmered on the surface of the Qiankun Mirror. The half-broken ancient bronze mirror slowly rose into the air, looking as if it were about to ascend to immortality.

"Stand back, everyone! I'm about to show off! Hahaha! Watch how your bro takes you all home!!"

"Rumble!!"

A bolt from the blue startled everyone, making them shudder.

The sky seemed to split open, revealing a massive fissure.

"Amazing! Truly worthy of being a Great Dao immortal artifact that commands spatial power!"

Someone flattered.

However, the Qiankun Mirror said in confusion.

"I haven't even used my power yet?"

Everyone was bewildered.

"Then what's going on with the sky?"

Your field of vision instantly turned blood-red.

A billowing aura of Dragonkin spilled out from the spatial rift.

In an instant, a sharp blade light slashed out, tearing through space and cutting the sky open as if it were a piece of paper!

A Dragonkin over ten meters tall flew out, dual-wielding golden sabers. He had a massive physique, an astonishing wingspan, and streams of gold and black light flowed across his skin.

"Jin Feijin is here! Under orders to hunt down the alien enemies who destroyed the conquered world reservation of our realm!!"

Jin Feijin?

This name reminded you of Huo Feihuo from the Demon Realm.

Ka One and Ka Two exclaimed in shock.

"Be careful, My Lord! He is a Dragon Saint!!"

He really is from the same series as Huo Feihuo!

Jin Feijin didn't give you any time to react. He immediately swept out a blade aura across the void, cleaving Ka One and Ka Two into eight pieces from afar.

"Traitors! To actually call an alien your Lord! You deserve death!!"

Jin Feijin's twin golden sabers were like the grim reaper's scythes. Treading on heaven and earth, every step he took allowed him to strike with teleportation-like extreme speed.

Often, before one could even see his figure, his blade was already right in their face.

His entire body transformed into a streak of golden light, darting left and right across Starfish Island, reaping the lives of your group.

In just a few breaths, several Holy Son and Holy Maiden candidates died tragically under his blade.

"Bastard!"

Rage rushed to your head. Your body rapidly expanded, and before you lost enough of your rationality, you told the Qiankun Mirror.

"Qiankun Mirror! Open the passage!"

Old Kun looked at the murderously imposing Jin Feijin and shivered a little.

"But this guy is a bit too fierce..."

"I'll hold him off! Don't worry about anything else, just open it!!"

The Myriad Soul Golden Banner released tens of thousands of reformed Slave Army Dragonkin.

"Boys! Take out your old boss!!"

The Myriad Soul Golden Banner had already strengthened these Dragonkin by one minor realm each—it couldn't upgrade them from an early stage to a middle stage, but could only strengthen them within a major realm.

Although attacking in soul form was inconvenient, the Myriad Soul Banner allowed them to directly self-destruct. The energy from their soul explosions would at least interfere with Jin Feijin a little.

Jin Feijin slashed wildly with his massive sabers; a single strike could annihilate a group of Dragonkin souls.

"Traitors! Traitors! All of you are traitors! Kill, kill, kill!!"

A giant hand thrust out from among the crowd of Dragonkin souls and slapped Jin Feijin fiercely across the face.

You roared wildly, "Get lost!!!"

Jin Feijin was sent flying backward by the slap.

This was the basic attack of the Heartsteel, boasting unparalleled power.

But to a Dragon Saint, it was nothing much.

Seeing you grow larger, Jin Feijin sneered.

"An ant, no matter how big it gets, is still an ant!"

Jin Feijin shattered space with a single slash, wrapping his blade in spatial fragments as he charged at you with unmatched momentum, like ten thousand galloping horses.

"Galaxy Divine Art!"

You manipulated gravity: you rose while he fell, evading his attack, and then you fell while he rose, stomping heavily on the crown of his head.

"Damn it! So you can control the power of the earth, huh?! Then I'll just enter the void!!"

Jin Feijin's combat tactics were incredibly profound.

He continuously used his blades to slice open brief spatial turbulences, darting in and out in an endless cycle.

No matter how much you controlled gravity, it was impossible to affect other dimensions.

Relying on this method, Jin Feijin flickered in and out of existence around you, launching fierce assaults.

You were bathed in blood, unleashing every martial art you knew.

The Nine Provinces Cauldron blocked multiple fatal attacks for you, causing fine cracks to appear on its surface.

Although the Nine Crows Divine Bow was fired a few times, Jin Feijin dodged them all through his void positioning.

The life-saving items gifted by your masters shattered one by one in the battle.

The more Jin Feijin fought, the more fanatical he became. Both of his golden sabers began to tremble, and his combat power was still rising.

He was excited.

"No wonder the Slave Army of this realm was slaughtered so thoroughly, yet they said the leader of the enemies was only at the Soul Condensation Realm!

I thought they were talking nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of Soul Condensation Realm!

Good, good, good! Then let's fight to our hearts' content!!"

To prevent the shockwaves of the battle from accidentally injuring the others and the Qiankun Mirror, you stepped onto a flying sword, using Sword Flight to keep the battle in the air as much as possible.

However, Sword Flight was ultimately inferior to true unassisted flight, which indirectly affected your performance a bit.

Wu Yue, Wang Mingbai, Long Yang, Baili Su, and the others watched you tangle with a Dragon Saint-level enemy, burning with anxiety.

"I'll go help him!"

Wu Yue, holding the immortal sword Phoenix Cry, was about to leap into the air to lend you a hand.

But Wang Mingbai grabbed her wrist.

"Miss Wu! You can't! The enemy is at the Martial Saint Realm, we can't even withstand a single blow from him! Several people have already died!"

Wu Yue roared anxiously.

"Are we just supposed to let Chen Yi fight alone?!"

After spending these past few years together, everyone already knew your real name was Chen Yi, not Chen Dong.

They didn't think much of it; using a pseudonym while traveling abroad was perfectly normal.

For all they knew, Chen Yi might be a pseudonym too.

The survivors actually all understood that although you seemed to have a similar cultivation realm to them, you were not on the same level at all.

Wang Mingbai glanced at the Qiankun Mirror, which was putting all its effort into opening the passage, and smiled.

"I have a way to buy a little time. If the Qiankun Mirror succeeds, you all must leave immediately."

"What are you going to do?"

"Just watch, and trust me."

Long Yang, standing to the side, saw Wang Mingbai's resolve. But seeing that even someone as powerful as you was now staining the sky with blood, he could only swallow his words.

Wang Mingbai summoned an immortal artifact named the Thunder-Chasing Lightning-Catching Boots.

It was exactly the same item from the previous simulation, belonging to the Minister of Rites of the Spirit Artifact Kingdom, originating from the Wang family of the Chaotic Crystal Sea.

Stepping on lightning, Wang Mingbai ascended directly into the air.

On the other side, the Qiankun Mirror let out a miserable shriek.

"I'm missing half my body and can't stand steady! Someone come help stabilize me!!"

Hearing this, Wu Yue, Long Yang, and the others hurried over to help.

In mid-air, Wang Mingbai turned and looked down at Wu Yue, who was running toward the Qiankun Mirror.

Tears welled up in his eyes, his gaze complex.

[Immediately after, he whipped his head around, his gaze locking onto Jin Feijin, who was engaged in a fierce battle with you high up in the sky. There was not a shred of fear in his eyes; instead, they held a trace of playful mockery.]

["Jin Feijin! Today, I will definitely make you witness the power of the Human Race!"]