After traveling through time, I became a princess in ancient times

[The Soul-Tracing Mirror in the Imperial Mausoleum's Secret Chamber:

Ren Chennan's eyes were red, and the silver spear light cut through the air, leaving a dazzling trail. He roared madly: "Why did the Emperor Sword choose a waste like you as its master?"

The Emperor Sword turned into a real dragon in Ren Chenxi's hand. Golden light burst out wherever the sword tip pointed. Combined with his own power as the Dragon King, every swing was accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar.

A shadow shuttled between the gun shadow and the sword light. Although Nightingale's double swords were fast, they could not break Ren Chennan's defense.

During the fierce battle, she was accidentally hit by the strong wind from the meteor spear. She staggered and fell to the ground. She struggled to stand up, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she was seriously injured and could not fight anymore.

The battle between Ren Chenxi and Ren Chennan became more and more fierce. The golden sword light and the silver gun shadow kept colliding in the air, bursting out with bright light that illuminated the secret room like daylight.

With the aftermath of the fight between the two, the already shaking secret room was filled with rubble, creating a doomsday-like scene.

"Why you? Why you?"

Ren Chennan's roar echoed in the secret room, his eyes burning with undying rage. The Meteor Gun turned into silver lightning and rushed towards Ren Chenxi. The vibration of the gun tip was accompanied by a thunderous roar, as if it was going to tear this small space apart.

The Emperor's Sword drew a brilliant golden arc, and the tip of the sword and the tip of the spear collided violently again, bursting out with dazzling light.

"Are you a piece of trash worthy of getting your hands on the royal treasure?"

Ren Chennan's voice was filled with resentment, his body suddenly accelerated, and the Meteor Gun turned into countless afterimages to block his retreat.

However, the power of the Emperor Sword is not something that the Grandmaster can defeat. With the blessing of the Dragon Emperor's power, the spiritual power of the sword body bursts out, and the surrounding gun shadows are shattered in an instant.

"I don't believe I can't kill you, a piece of trash."

Ren Chennan roared, his muscles tensed like an erupting volcano. The tip of the gun tore a visible crack in the air and rushed towards him with murderous aura.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Ren Chenxi's figure was as light as a dragon playing in the water, and the Emperor Sword transformed into countless sword shadows, containing extremely strong and sharp sword energy.

As the battle escalated, cracks appeared in the violently shaking ground and spread rapidly like spider silk. Flying sand and rocks were like a sandstorm whipped up by strong winds, blocking the view.

Every time the two clashed, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

"You are not worthy of possessing the Emperor's Sword. I will kill you."

With another roar from Ren Chennan, the Meteor Spear suddenly turned into a giant silver dragon, tumbling and roaring in the air, trying to swallow up Ren Chenxi's attack with every collision.

Ren Chenxi even injected the majestic power of the Dragon King into the sword. He was surrounded by a golden dragon and the golden sword light was as dazzling as the sun, as if to dispel all darkness.

The collision between them reached its peak at this moment, like a head-on collision between two torrents between heaven and earth.

The giant silver dragon and the five-clawed golden dragon were entangled and biting each other. The dragon roars and thunder formed a tragic war song.

Ren Chennan's face looked even more ferocious under the light. The grandmaster's energy was infinitely magnified at this moment. The giant dragon transformed by the Meteor Spear was full of vigor and opened its mouth as if to swallow the sun and the moon.

Ren Chenxi remained calm, with the golden dragon surrounding his body, like a diamond shield, neutralizing all attacks.

The gun and the sword seemed to have become the hardest collision objects, and the scales of the silver dragon flashed coldly during the fierce confrontation.

Every time the Meteor Spear collided with the golden sword light of the Emperor Sword, a deafening roar broke out, like a falling star hitting an ancient stone wall, causing ripples.

The tips of the sword and the spear emitted dazzling sparks, like the most brilliant fireworks in the night sky.

The air was filled with a burning smell, as well as the aftermath of the collision between two powerful grandmaster-level forces, putting the entire secret room in the imperial mausoleum at the center of the storm.

Nightingale fixed his eyes on the two lights and shadows, feeling mixed emotions, but he was too weak to take revenge himself.

The grandmaster-level duel also carried the power to destroy the world. How could she, with her meager dark energy in the late stage, intervene in the fight? If she forced her way in, not only would she not be able to help King Beiling, but she would also become a burden to him.

She clenched her two swords tightly, hating herself for being useless and not being able to break through the late stage of dark energy to reach the master level, which might have allowed her to kill the enemy with her own hands.

After fierce confrontations again and again, the two men staggered back at the same time, their clothes soaked in blood, and the stone slabs under their feet cracked because they could not withstand the aftermath of this force.

A deep gash was left on Ren Chennan's right arm by the sword energy of the Emperor Sword, and Ren Chenxi's left shoulder was also hit by the force of the Meteor Spear, revealing a bloody wound.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the top of the secret room and a large rock fell down, indicating that the space was about to collapse.

"We'll talk about our grudges after we escape from here."

Ren Chennan suddenly jumped up, used the Meteor Gun to block the rocks falling like a mountain torrent, and rushed out of the secret room.

Nightingale did not run away alone. Instead, she flashed to Ren Chenxi's side and helped him to the exit of the secret room, because she had promised Princess Bei that she would take King Beiling away alive.

As they ran out of the secret room, it completely collapsed, and countless treasures in the imperial tomb were buried inside.

The three people in the tunnel sprinted forward with all their might. Debris continued to fall from above, accompanied by tiny cracking sounds on the mirror, like the urgent and eerie whisper of the god of death.

Ren Chenxi covered the still bleeding wound with his left hand, and held the Emperor Sword tightly in his right hand to clear a path and cut through the rubble that was blocking the way.

Outside the Soul-Tracing Mirror, Ren Chennan was the first to escape.

There was a soft halo surrounding Xia Yurou, and her beautiful eyes showed both astonishment that Ren Chennan had escaped first and deep concern for the safety of her own prince.

"Your Majesty..."

She called out softly. Although the scene in the mirror was blurry, she could still feel the familiar Dragon Emperor aura struggling in the chaos. That was Ren Chenxi's unique Dragon Emperor body aura.

As a grandmaster, Liu Qingyun had input a large amount of spiritual power to maintain the stability of the Soul-Tracing Mirror. His body was a little exhausted at the moment, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. His face turned pale, as if he had been drained of energy.

"Princess, we cannot give up. We must hold on to this Soul Tracing Mirror until the last moment for the sake of the one we love."

Although Liu Qingyun's voice was soft, he was willing to risk his life to save his granddaughter.

Xia Yurou held up her body, and the pure white light unique to the Tianfeng body continuously flowed from her palms, injecting indelible light of hope into this mirror world that was about to collapse.

Liu Qingyun's body trembled slightly due to excessive consumption of spiritual power, but the green spiritual power still trickled into the Soul-Tracing Mirror.

The spiritual power of the two seemed to be racing against time, trying their best to stabilize the mirror space that was about to collapse.

Ren Chennan took advantage of the fact that everyone was too busy to pay attention to him and were paying close attention to Ren Chenxi and Nightingale who had not escaped from the Soul-Tracing Mirror. He quickly jumped onto the roof and fled from the City Lord's Mansion.

As time passed, the spiritual power injected by Xia Yurou and Liu Qingyun became weaker and weaker. The mirror of the Soul-Tracing Mirror quickly cracked. With a loud 'crack', the mirror finally shattered and turned into countless fragments that scattered everywhere.

At the critical moment, two figures suddenly jumped out of the mirror and fell to the ground like butterflies emerging from their cocoons, crossing the boundary between illusion and reality that was about to disappear.