The glow dissipated, and the majestic breath revived.

The entire Tianmu Mountain was trembling, and almost instantly, Zhao Shanhe felt the majestic aura surging

"This is"

Zhao Shanhe showed a stunned look, the abundance of this aura was even richer than in the extraterritorial battlefield!

Soon, the space presented in front of him seemed to collapse, and a black hole as large as half a football slowly appeared, and those abundant spiritual energy diffused from it

With the overflow of aura, Zhao Shanhe frowned, this is a spatial passage?

The next moment, a majestic ancient will revived from it.

Zhao Shanhe's whole body couldn't help but stiffen, because he bore the brunt of this ancient will, and everything in front of him became illusory again

Zhao Shanhe squinted, constantly resisting the invasion of this will on him.

Soon, he noticed that the scene in front of him was constantly changing, appearing in an ancient temple.

"This is"

Zhao Shanhe's eyes tightened, and wait, this style was vaguely similar to the demon altar he had seen before

Slowly raising his gaze, Zhao Shanhe saw a throne.

A dark shadow appeared in the middle of the throne.

To be precise, it was a black shadow condensed by a black flame, it was like a king standing in the ancient era, and the next moment the black flame surged, and Zhao Shanhe saw a pair of eyes.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Shanhe squinted and said.

"Who am I?"

The same voice came from this hall closely, and the black shadow stared at Zhao Shanhe Road: "Who am I, don't you know?" ”

Zhao Shanhe's eyes tightened, and the sound of this thing was exactly the same as his own!

The next moment, the black flames surged, and a face slowly appeared, and when Zhao Shanhe saw its appearance, his heart was suddenly stunned.

Looks exactly like yourself!

Zhao Shanhe didn't speak, and quickly thought in his mind.

And the other party did not continue to speak, staring at Zhao Shanhe quietly.

This scene is extremely eerie, two identical people are staring at each other.

"I don't know who you are, but I have to say"

After a while, Zhao Shanhe suddenly smiled and said, "This kind of trick of manipulating spiritual power is much stronger than the ones I have seen."

"Mental power? No, no, no. ”

The other party also smiled and said, "I am the other you." ”

"Really?"

The corners of Zhao Shanhe's mouth raised slightly, and he said softly: "Whether it is the ascendant of the old era, or even the martial arts of the modern sect, what they have encountered is actually the same. ”

The arm was slowly raised, and the long black knife appeared in the hand.

"I have to say, if I were someone else, I might really be able to be bewitched by you, but I'm different from others!"

Zhao Shanhe raised his head suddenly and smiled: "Because, I am different from everyone in this world. ”

"Don't make a fool of yourself in front of me with this kind of boring trick!"

The voice fell, and the long knife in Zhao Shanhe's hand fell suddenly, and a knife quickly swept towards the other party.

And in the same way, the other party made exactly the same move.

The two swords erupted and collided with each other, and the entire palace trembled.

"Don't you understand? I am you, you are me, and we are all one. ”

The figure under the throne slowly stood up, its voice calm.

Step by step, he walked towards Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe disagreed.

To be honest, if he didn't have some reminders from the system, maybe he really got the Tao.

He didn't know what he was up against, but

There is no doubt that everything the other party says and does is nothing more than deceiving himself.

Presumably, the ascendants of the old era have even been affected by this.

But Zhao Shanhe is different from them!

The most fundamental reason is that Zhao Shanhe does not belong to this world.

It was one of the secrets hidden deep inside him.

He doesn't belong to this world, how can there be another him in this world?

As long as he thinks about this, then all this will not affect him at all!

"Then let me see if you're the real me."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Shanhe's mouth, and the black long knife in his hand disappeared.

"Ten True Interpretations: Your own body is a blade!"

Zhao Shanhe shouted angrily, his arm fell suddenly, and endless swords swept out like a storm.

The other party was obviously stunned.

Because of this trick

"What? Can't learn? Still afraid to use it? ”

Zhao Shanhe sneered: "You use it!" ”

The sword gang was all over the hall, and this time the other party did not imitate it, but waved his palm, and the black flames surged, forming a barrier.

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe secretly said in his heart that this was indeed the case

The true solution is to consume oneself to deliver a blow, even if the other party can imitate it, but dare to perform it together?

He has a system that can constantly use the villain value to repair it, but the other party can't!

This alone is enough to make it impossible for the other party to continue pretending.

The Daogang storm spread out, and this time the entire hall became like a ruin, and Zhao Shanhe still stood in the hall as if he was nothing, looking proudly at the phantom in front of him and smiling: "Pretend, you continue to pretend."

The other party was silent, and after the sword was completely dissipated, it slowly spoke: "Who are you?" ”

"Guess?"

Zhao Shanhe sneered.

This time, the situation seems to have reversed.

After a long time, the other party said, "It's really interesting, you are different from them." ”

The people who speak of them should be the ascendants of the old era

"So, now it's my turn to ask you, who are you?"

Zhao Shanhe said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, everything that the Ascendant did in the old era should have been bewitched by you, and it should have been you." ”

Obviously, there is definitely not just one, but a group of beings.

The group of warriors in the old era were collectively ascended in the past, and it can be inferred from this that the figure in front of them is definitely not a single individual.

"In your human language, our name should be God."

The figure said calmly, "Ascendant? Is that your adjective for that bunch of idiots? ”

"I have to admit that they are indeed stupid."

Zhao Shanhe nodded at this time and said, "You shouldn't be the existence on the Blue Star, right?" What does it have to do with extraterritorial battlefields. ”

"Extraterritorial?"

The figure showed doubts, and immediately understood: "For us, the name over there is Heavenly Demon Star. ”

Zhao Shanhe's eyes tightened, Heavenly Demon Star?

This name is quite apt, does it mean that the figure in front of you is from an extraterritorial battlefield?

(End of chapter)