Prism Mirror True Eyes

The Heavenly Gate, which represented the Lake-style Sword Intent, was still being constructed.

However, the image's expression contorted, looking terrified, as if encountering something uncontrollable.

His attire, originally pale white, suddenly shattered, revealing a well-proportioned Immortal body.

Then, his Immortal body suddenly expanded several times to the extreme.

Cracks spread on his Immortal body, and divine blood began to spill out.

Jian Wushuang retreated. He sensed that something was wrong and frowned.

"Could it be that he can't withstand the power of the Lake-style Sword Intent?"

As if to confirm his thoughts, the image began to scream in pain.

Dark red blood light started to drill out of his Immortal body and dissipated.

After ten breaths, the image shattered under Jian Wushuang's gaze.