In these major sects, some disciples died and their soul crystals shattered, but the ray of soul light aura within the soul crystals did not dissipate, but was collected by these elders.
At this time, a ray of soul light was needed to detect the news of the disciples in the Chaos Secret Realm. These elders took out the remaining ray of soul light at the first time and shot it into the magic mirror in the air.
As a few rays of soul light shot in, ten images suddenly appeared on the magic mirror.
Among these ten pictures, six disciples appeared in six of them. Some of these six disciples were picking a rare elixir, some were fighting fiercely with the Chaos Beast, and some were walking carefully in the Hunyuan Secret Realm, searching for various opportunities and treasures.
The other four screens showed extremely tragic scenes.
These four scenes are almost in the same position, motionless, with the surrounding mountains and rivers collapsing, the earth cracking, and the surroundings in a mess. It is obvious that a shocking battle once took place here.
All around was a rain of blood and broken bones. In some of the blood and broken bones, strange runes were shining, and in some places, there were countless fragments of spiritual treasures.
Even though these spiritual Yuan treasures were blown into pieces, there were still elders who could tell at a glance that these spiritual Yuan treasures were unique treasures in their sect.
"This is my Xuanyang Sect's Xuanyang Umbrella, it's broken into pieces like this..."
An elder from the Xuan Yang Sect is also here. In fact, this elder from the Xuan Yang Sect is the first elder to inject a ray of soul light into the treasure mirror.
The soul light injected by the elder of Xuanyang Sect was none other than the breath that Wang Mo left in the soul crystal.
At this moment, the elder of Xuanyang Sect saw an umbrella handle shining with strange runes.
This is the most precious treasure of their lineage, the Xuanyang Umbrella.
The Xuanyang Umbrella was the most precious defensive treasure of their Xuanyang Palace, and the fact that the Xuanyang Umbrella was damaged like this showed how fierce the battle was at that time.
It was obvious that Wang Mo was defeated in this battle, his soul crystal was shattered, and he was obviously killed by the enemy.
At this time, not only the elders of Xuanyang Sect recognized the relics left by Wang Mo of their own sect, but the elders of dozens of other sects also recognized the relics or remains left by their sect's deceased disciples based on the broken spiritual artifacts and broken limbs and bones in this area.
“My heart aches…”
Similarly, Elder Bai Xiaojing also found the relic of one of his favorite disciples, which was a precious mirror that was broken into pieces. However, the broken lenses were still sparkling.
"Puff!" Elder Bai Xiaojing looked at the shattered lens on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, the image on the magic mirror in the air became blurry.
Half of this was because he was mentally shocked by the confirmation of his beloved disciple's death. On the other hand, the consumption required to maintain this precious mirror in mid-air exceeded Elder Bai Xiaojing's expectations, and it was too difficult to explore this Hunyuan Secret Realm.
Therefore, after only maintaining this for a short while, Elder Bai Xiaojing could no longer hold on.