848: Zhang Shenmo Arm Armor, fight again!

Boom! Boom, boom, boom!

Above the firmament, it had completely transformed into a battlefield of God-Demon Flame!

Two identical, terrifying existences began the most primitive, most violent, and most thrilling exchange of blows!

Every collision of fists and feet, every clash of energy, triggered cataclysmic explosions. Space, like fragile glass, was constantly shattering, healing, and shattering again!

The dark golden flames, like two dancing Dragons of destruction, crazily strangled and devoured each other in the shattered sky, turning everything into nothingness!

Their movements were fast to the extreme, leaving behind a sky full of afterimages that were impossible to distinguish from reality.

Strength, speed, defense, combat techniques—the copy in the mirror perfectly replicated everything about Luo Xiu.

Luo Xiu executed exquisite combat techniques, and the mirror image synchronized instantly.

Luo Xiu attempted to mobilize the Law of space to teleport and attack, but the mirror image also appeared at his intended landing spot simultaneously.

Luo Xiu unleashed a Soul shock, and the mirror image countered with an equally overwhelming Mental Energy!

This was like fighting one's own shadow, yet it was more lethal than any enemy!

Because the shadow knows everything about you, anticipates everything you do, and even—is you yourself!

"I really underestimated you! You can even synchronize the 'Divine Demon Space-Rending Flash' that this King just comprehended?!"

After a perilously close dodge, Luo Xiu looked at his mirror image, which also wore a trace of surprise, and for the first time, a hint of irritation and icy coldness swept through his heart.

This feeling of being completely seen through and perfectly replicated was more suffocating than facing any formidable enemy.

He tried to deliberately make a flawed Move that went against his combat instincts, but the mirror image actually made the exact same, illogical Move!

The ability of the Blue Flower Mirror seemed to be more than just replicating strength; it could even synchronize and replicate combat thinking and intent!

"It is impossible for there to be no weaknesses!"

Luo Xiu's gaze became incomparably sharp, like the keenest knife, attempting to dissect the mirror surface before him.

"Any power has its source!"

His gaze pierced through the violent turbulent energy flow and locked firmly onto the depths of Kunlun below, at the Blue Flower Mirror itself, which remained standing still and calm as the mirror surface itself.

Those ice-blue eyes were reflecting this earth-shattering battle without any emotion.

Just as Luo Xiu was distracted looking for the Blue Flower Mirror's weakness, the mirror image seized the opportunity!

It did not use the Moves Luo Xiu was accustomed to, but instead suddenly tore its hands apart to both sides!

Rip—!

It was as if the mirror space had been forcibly torn open by it, creating a huge gash!

A massive demonic claw, formed entirely from dark golden God-Demon Flame, with the terrifying might to tear apart the galaxy, suddenly reached out from that gash, grabbing fiercely toward his head at a speed that surpassed Luo Xiu's reaction!

This Move was startlingly a powerful technique that Luo Xiu had once displayed when dealing with the Blood Moon before!

The mirror image had actually perfectly replicated even the trump card he had not used in this battle and used it first!

Luo Xiu's pupils flickered. At the critical moment, he only had time to cross his arms in front of him for protection, while the scales on his body erupted with the most intense dark golden light!

Boom!!!

The demonic claw slammed fiercely onto Luo Xiu's crossed arms!

An indescribable massive force came, and Luo Xiu felt as if he had been hit head-on by a high-speed flying star!

The protective God-Demon Flame vibrated violently, and his incredibly tough battle robe let out an overwhelmed groan as wisps of cracks spread instantly!

His entire body was smashed fiercely toward the earth below like a meteorite!

Rumble!

The earth shook violently. A giant pit with a diameter of over a kilometer and an unfathomable depth formed instantly, and smoke and dust soared into the sky, completely engulfing Luo Xiu's figure!

"Lord Luo Xiu!"

Zhu Jianhua exclaimed in shock, subconsciously wanting to rush over.

Shadow grabbed him, his expression as solemn as water, his voice carrying unprecedented heaviness!

"Don't go over! If we get close to the aftermath of a battle of that level, we'll be courting death! Besides—Lord Luo Xiu won't fall so easily!"

In the deep pit, smoke and dust filled the air.

Dead silence, only the crackling sound of residual energy remained.

Suddenly, a low, suppressed roar, as if coming from the depths of the nine-layered Hell, erupted fiercely from the bottom of the pit!

Roar—!!!

The terrifying sound wave, like a tangible shockwave, instantly dispersed the sky full of smoke and dust!

In the center of the pit bottom, Luo Xiu slowly stepped out.

The armor at the intersection of his arms was severely shattered, to the point where one could even see the dark golden flesh and bone underneath, and a wisp of dark golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But the dark golden flames in his eyes had not extinguished; instead, they burned even more crazily and violently!

A destructive aura, more ferocious and primitive than before, as if it wanted to break free from all constraints, was brewing and rising crazily within him like a volcano about to erupt!

He raised his head, and a thick Battle Intent appeared on his handsome face!

"Good... very good!"

Luo Xiu's voice was hoarse, carrying an excitement that made one's Soul tremble!

"To be able to hurt this King—you broken mirror, you are qualified to make this King—take this seriously!"

He clenched his fist suddenly, and from the cracks in the shattered scales on his body, the dark golden God-Demon Flame spewed out like molten lava, rapidly repairing his injuries, and his aura climbed steadily!

"Come again!"

In the deep pit, Luo Xiu's aura was like a spring compressed to the limit, suddenly rebounding!

The dark golden God-Demon Flame was no longer a gentle stream repairing injuries, but had transformed into a violent, surging torrent of lava, spewing out from every pore on his body and every crack in his tattered battle robe!

"Roar—!"

A more violent and primitive roar tore through the sky!

The ferocious aura contained in that sound made the Souls of Shadow and the others watching below tremble, as if they were facing a Vicious Beast of destruction from the beginning of Chaos!

On Luo Xiu's arms, the spewing dark golden God-Demon Flame underwent an astonishing change!

They were no longer just energy flames, but were twisting, condensing, and taking shape like living things!

The dark golden light was as rich as tangible liquid metal, and countless fine runes containing the ancient meaning of destruction were automatically generated, flowing, and imprinted within the flames!

Crack! Crack!

The tooth-aching sound of metal solidifying rang out!

In the blink of an eye, a pair of ferocious God-Devil Armguards covering Luo Xiu's entire forearms up to his elbows had taken shape!

These armguards were entirely dark gold, with surfaces covered in jagged, sharp barbs like Dragon teeth, and the joints had rough, heavy protrusions, as if they were the joints of an ancient giant beast.

Crimson patterns like magma veins flowed on the armguards, forming a strong contrast with the dark golden base color, exuding a sense of destruction and power that was pure to the extreme.

What was most heart-palpitating was that a layer of visible spatial ripples constantly permeated the surface of the armguards, as if their very existence was enough to make the surrounding spatial structure unstable, ready to annihilate at any moment!