The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

A giant mirror appears above the moon.

Below are 50,000 bandits!

Back then, Master Yan could only mirror three thousand bandits in one go.

Now, Song Gua has used the spiritual cores collected from the moon to improve the recovery rate of various dark artifacts, which has also increased the power of the Dark Bronze Mirror.

Reflecting 50,000 people at once is nothing.

The only difficulty in this operation is figuring out how to get Ling to cooperate.

Dark Bronze Mirror: "Bro, we created this mirror image to deal with the celestial beings, right?"

Curious Guy No. 5: "Of course, would I lie to you? Look, there are over fifty mechs, they're all coming for us. If we don't send out mirror images to help us, we won't have a good fight."

Dark Bronze Mirror: "Seriously? You guys are really something, attacking the celestial beings' lair like that?"

Curious Guy Number Five: "Absolutely! After we wipe out the Celestials, we'll go back to Blue Star, rebel, overthrow the Federation, and take charge of our own destiny, welcoming the Dark Star boss to our doorstep!"

Dark Bronze Mirror: "Hey, good, good, you're a true friend!"

Inside the Soul-Devouring Pearl, besides learning about the outside world from Curious Brother, Ling could only "see" the scenery around the artifact by using the connection between herself and the artifact.

However, Song Gua would not carry the Dark Artifact with him all the time.

Most of the time, they remain hidden in their base camp.

Therefore, the spirits of the Dark Relics are always confused.

What they see is determined by the Song hexagram.

It's much easier to fool them.

The mirroring is complete. There are now 50,000 mirrored bandits around the 50,000 bandits!

At first glance, there is no difference; it's just a copy and paste.

This scene greatly shocked the large army of professionals watching from afar, as well as all of humanity on Earth who were learning about the situation through live broadcasts from war correspondents.

Fifty thousand bandits were already quite strong, but how could their fighting power double on the spot?

If we keep copying, wouldn't it be like stepping on your own foot and ascending to heaven from the spot?

Of course not.

Because the Dark Copper Mirror was not the target for replication.

It simply pulls out the mirror image of the target in the mirror world.

Of course, this process requires the user to expend their soul power.

The Song hexagram has many branches; just choose any payment method.

If one isn't enough, have two; there are plenty more.

Soon, all the audience members realized that the copied bandits were actually practicing the Dao of Forgetfulness.

They took out a mirror and began jumping around on its surface.

These people who practiced the "Sitting in Oblivion" method were running around aimlessly, looking everywhere, and were very curious about the moon.

They disappeared in no time.

Seeing Song Gua's calm demeanor, Miss Butterfly couldn't help but ask.

"These mirror images you created don't seem to obey your commands."

Remove "seems".

"So how do we execute our plan?"

"Don't worry, they'll be back soon."

As he spoke, Song Gua took out a large mirror from his backpack and casually placed it beside him.

Soon, one by one, those who had achieved the Dao of Meditation emerged from the mirror.

"Dice, what do you mean? We agreed that if we gave you the bronze mirror, you would be responsible for resurrecting us. Now you're just giving us thirty minutes to live?"

The one speaking was Mirror Ghost Brother, the leader of the Sitting in Oblivion Path.

Song Gua crossed his arms over his chest, looking down at everyone with disdain.

Want to have more fun in the real world?

"nonsense!"

"That's not how you ask for a favor."

"you……"

The Mirror Ghost Bro stopped being arrogant and forced out a smile that looked worse than a grimace.

"What do you mean? I think you called us out here because you want us to do something, right?"

"Let's all self-destruct one more time."

"Well?"

"A tough enemy, Dark King. I want you to try again, like you did when you single-handedly killed the Dark Emperor's hand."

"So you called us out here just to make us self-destruct?"

"Anyway, we can get you out of the mirror world again after a while, no big deal."

Even so, when the members of the Zuowang Dao heard Song Gua say such a deadly thing so calmly, they couldn't help but think that this bandit dice was really inhuman!

Mirror Ghost Brother started negotiating terms.

Their generation, anyway, has a short lifespan.

Whether they die or not, and how they die, doesn't really matter. Cooperating with the bandits isn't a big problem.

However, the conditions must be clearly stated.

Next time, Song Gua must combine the life force of the Dark Cross so that after they come out, they can stay in the real world for a little longer.

What can you do in just a few tens of minutes?

They want to have some fun; they need to be able to live for at least a month to find something interesting.

"Okay, I agree to this condition."

"Don't make empty promises to us. If you don't keep your word and then drag us into this again, we won't do anything for you."

"Don't worry, I always keep my word. Time is short, so get ready."

Song Gua has changed positions and left; he's going to lure the Dark King over.

All the Daoist practitioners, along with the fifty mechs commanded by Miss Butterfly, lay in ambush in the surrounding mounds and craters, ready to explode.

The moon is not large; Song Gua can easily send out some clones to act as anchor points to monitor almost the entire moon.

Wherever Dark King goes, it makes a lot of noise; its "doo-doo-doo" sound is so distinctive.

Song Gua quickly located the Dark King and launched an attack.

Before this, he had already swapped locations on Earth and borrowed power from the leader of the resistance army and the top forces.

There is some delay in the exchange of positions from the Moon to Earth.

"Dark King! Today is your death day!"

"Dululu...Dululu..."

It looked like the Dark King was about to attack.

Song Gua secretly took out the dark pocket watch and tried it out.

Useless.

The Sovereign Sacred Artifact has no effect on the Kingly Sacred Artifact.

Therefore, there's no need to try to balance its power with the Dark Balance.

Dark Pocket Watch: "Oh, my lord, I think I just saw our Dark Star's king around the pocket watch."

Curious Guy #2: "No, you don't. And don't call me General! Call me Commander-in-Chief!"

Dark Pocket Watch: "Oh, my commander, I can't see the surroundings of the device anymore. Did you put it back in your backpack?"

Curious Guy #2: "Of course, such an important trump card as yours can't be taken out casually; it has to be hidden away."

Dark pocket watch: "That makes sense."

The Dark King used that Spatial Vortex Tornado move again.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Gua left and led the Dark King towards Miss Butterfly and the others.

"Yuanzi! Full speed ahead! Show me everything you've got!"

Zi Yuan was summoned.

The Song hexagram needs to be distracted to fight off attacks from behind, so it must use a mount to fly.

Zi Yuan scoffed.

"Bro, I'm fully evolved right now. Even though my level isn't maxed out, my flight speed is already incredibly fast. What kind of thing did you run into that requires me to go full speed ahead?"

Zi Yuan glanced back at the tornado that was churning up space.

"ah!!!"

As if his rear end was on fire, Zi Yuan darted away with a "whoosh," moving as fast as he could.

Seeing this, the Dark King even had to use spatial jump to keep up with him.

"Yes, that's it. Use your ability to create spatial rifts to catch up!"