The frozen smile on the figure's face was strangely frozen in this moment forever.

Not only him, but also the entire pure white space, seemed to fall into a dead silence, and there was no longer the slightest wind and waves.

"For... Why?"

After a long time, the figure spoke again with difficulty, and the words were still warm, and even the trembling sound in it made people feel sad and panicked.

But Jun Yi, who was standing in front of him and slammed into his head with a thunderous fist, with an indifferent face, was indifferent at all and suddenly didn't realize it.

"You are very deceptive indeed. ”

Jun Yi spoke slowly, there was no panic or relaxation between the words, only the expected calmness: "Not only from the feeling you gave me when you appeared, but also from the sincere concession between words and conversations, to the interference of the final state of mind, it is impeccable and wonderful. ”

The figure stared at Jun Yi, and the trembling sound between the words no longer appeared, completely indifferent: "Then why did you find out?"

"Because it's so real. ”

Jun Yi looked at him, his deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate his heart, and the words that came out were like steel needles, piercing into the deepest depths: "So, it's too false." ”

"In my cognition, every fork in the road of life is not a choice at all. ”

"The so-called illusion, the so-called choice, is not as tempting as the first moment, and unless you can intervene with me from the very beginning, it will never succeed. ”

"Heh..."

The figure was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly on the broken face, there was no weirdness in it, only a deep relief and relief emerged: "I didn't expect you to believe in yourself so much." ”

"Hum..."

As the figure's voice came out, its shattered head flickered slightly, and a pale white brilliance appeared, and then spread downward, covering its entire body.

Immediately afterwards, under Jun Yi's puzzled gaze, the figure bathed in the pale white light gradually became illusory, and actually took a step towards him, standing still with a smile.

Jun Yi was stunned for a moment, staring at the figure in front of him that was the same as himself, and behind this figure, the figure was still with a mutilated head.

This made Jun Yi a little unexpected, this figure that was exactly the same as himself, instead of being shattered and dissipated because of his thunder punch, there was one more.

And this one more, the aura circulating on his body, as well as the gentle and majestic majesty, are more similar to him, and there is even some inexplicable closeness, so that he can't be hostile.

"Hehe..."

I could only hear the figure walking out of the back smile warmly, and then took the lead before Jun Yi spoke, and said slightly: "Thank you for your trust in me." ”

Hearing this, even if Jun Yi had thought about countless scenes in his heart, countless kinds of dialogues, all in this sentence, turned into nothing, making him fall into a daze.

"Do I trust you?"

Subconsciously, Jun Yi opened his mouth and asked rhetorically.

But it was this sentence that made a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had thought of something, his pupils suddenly condensed, and he murmured in disbelief: "You are... My fate?"

"Not bad. ”

The figure in front of Jun Yi nodded with a smile, and directly admitted his identity: "Thank you for your trust, this level is over." ”

"This level?"

Jun Yi's mind was shocked, and his burst gaze staggered past the figure in front of him, looking straight behind him, his pupils shining brightly: "Here, is it really my consciousness?! And you..."

"That's my three souls and seven souls... Soul?"

"Hahahaha..."

As soon as these words came out, the figure whose head was smashed by Jun Yi's thunder hand looked up to the sky and laughed, and nodded happily: "Yes, along the way, you have refined thunder and suffered pain, I'm afraid you can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy, right?"

Jun Yi nodded helplessly, and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face: "It's not just that you can't tell the difference between reality and illusion? ”

Hearing this, his soul form looked solemn and said, "But even so, you still choose to firmly believe in yourself, which is rare." ”

"A martial artist breaking through the Martial Emperor Realm, the so-called search for three souls and seven spirits, splitting and splitting into separate bodies, is just a process of seeking one's own self. ”

As he spoke, the gaze of this soul form looked at Jun Yi's life again: "There are most martial artists who are deeply rooted in the demons and are difficult to extricate themselves, that is, when they break through, they make a painful choice to fuse their demons with their lives and make them clones. ”

Jun Yi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this was the truth of breaking through the Martial Emperor Realm, and without waiting for him to speak, his soul form continued: "A martial artist will face many choices in his life, and he will encounter countless forks in the road. ”

The result of these wrong choices, as well as the nightmares born of remorse, become the dark side of the heart, hidden in the depths of the heart by the subconscious, and ignored. ”

"But no matter how dark it is, it is always a part of the martial artist itself, especially when breaking through the Martial Emperor Realm, it is inevitable to face it, in short, it is to torture the soul. ”

As for this, the soul form shook its head and chuckled, and nodded to Jun Yi: "Some people are simple, just like you, to torture the most instinctive, but some people want to recreate the past and face the demons in their hearts." ”

"These people, once they pass through the inner demons, will suffer soul tearing, so that their dark side will be completely stripped away, and if they can't pass the torture, their souls will collapse and their consciousness will fall. ”

Listening to the explanation of the soul form, Jun Yi nodded thoughtfully, and took the opportunity to hurriedly ask: "It was also tortured, it should be different, right?"

"And, why is your existence, and my fate, conscious?"

As soon as these words came out, the soul form smiled at Jun Yi's life, and continued to explain: "The difference between the two cannot be seen in the short term, but you will understand it in the future." ”

"I am the soul form, a part of you, or more accurately, a vehicle of your dark side, naturally conscious. ”

At this time, the soul form's voice paused slightly, raised his hand and nodded Jun Yi's fate, and the words in his mouth were meaningful: "As for him, I want you to understand it yourself." ”

"This..."Sweet potato

Hearing this, Jun Yi was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

What kind of answer is this? I didn't say anything at all? I was all dumb riddles, and it was really torturous.

But fortunately, this soul form didn't give Jun Yi too much time to sigh, and after glancing at the two with a smile, he said softly: "The time has come, let's start." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jun Yi's soul body was magnificent, as if it was a dream, scattering countless points of light, lingering around the two.

I saw that with a slight turn, it was divided into two, which were submerged in Jun Yi's body and his life in front of him, and they all disappeared.

Subconsciously, Jun Yi sat cross-legged opposite his fate.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic and vast power slowly overflowed from the bodies of the two, pushing and waving outward, seemingly domineering, and seemingly irreversible and easy-going, completely one.

"Boom!"

As the power spread, it seemed that the ripples had pushed to the end of this pure white space, and there was a roaring sound, which made the entire world begin to tremble.

With a burst of twisting and spinning, the entire pure heaven and earth were split in two, and they were very obediently submerged into Jun Yi and his fate.

At the same time, the royal power of the two is surging, vast, and constantly rising.

It wasn't until the pale white brilliance of the pure sky and earth completely poured into the bodies of the two that it gradually calmed down.

"Hum..."

At this time, Jun Yi's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the majestic light in his pupils burst out, colliding and merging with the fate on the other side.

The eyes met together, which actually made the space around the eyes tremble slightly.

"Martial Emperor Realm!"

Jun Yi retracted his gaze, looked at each other and smiled, and then clenched his fists slightly, feeling that the surging qi and blood in his body, as well as the surging and roaring spiritual power, were not comparable to the peak of the Martial Sect at all.

He even felt now that Zhao Haiyi, who was able to kill him in the ring of the battle for the city lord with one punch, even if he was a martial artist in the realm of the Martial Empress Period, might not be able to defeat him.

"Not bad. ”

At this time, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, echoing in Jun Yi's ears.

Jun Yi's eyes froze, and he stood up in unison with his fate, looking in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that not far from them, there was a figure in white, standing majestically with his hands in his hands, containing the eyes of the world, ignoring the two of them.

His face and body shape are the same as Jun Yi's, and he is the first to step out of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Phase.

"Hum..."

On Jun Yi's side, the pure white Pi Lian wrapped around his arm trembled slightly, and he rushed to the Heavenly Punishment Saint very happily, without the slightest nostalgia for Jun Yi.

The moment the pure white Pi Lian approached the Heavenly Punishment Holy Phase, the brilliance on his body flashed, and it was constricted into his body and disappeared.

"Who the hell are you?"

didn't care about the belonging of the pure white pi practice, Jun Yi's eyes fell on the body of the Heavenly Punishment Saint, peaceful but not hostile, nor affinity, as if looking at a stranger.

After all, when he was at the peak realm of the Martial Sect, he had already made the three Heavenly Punishment Saints synthesize into one.

But now, Jun Yi's own life is not only able to walk independently, but also has his own consciousness, and looking at the gaze of the body, he still has a lofty posture, which makes him very unhappy.

"I am your destiny. ”

The Heavenly Punishment Saint looked at Jun Yi with a calm face, directly ignoring the fate on his side.

"My fate?"

Jun Yi smiled coldly, and said calmly: "My fate is not only conscious, but also independent, how do you think I should believe it?"

But in the face of Jun Yi's questioning, the Heavenly Punishment Saint was very determined: "You believe it." ”

"Oh?"

Jun Yi's eyes flashed, and his eyes were slightly interested: "Let's hear it." ”

"It's simple. ”

The Heavenly Punishment Saint glanced at the fate on his side, and his words were still indifferent: "If you don't believe me, you won't be able to successfully break through the Martial Emperor Realm and become a clone." ”

"Because you know it's very likely that he has consciousness because of me, and in the beginning, I also helped you block the attack. ”

Hearing this, Jun Yi's eyes stared, but he didn't expect that the Heavenly Punishment Holy Appearance was so clear, and he could find out the key to the matter and the basis he relied on in a few simple words.

"You and I are one, so you don't have to pretend to be one. ”

As if he knew what Jun Yi was thinking, the Heavenly Punishment Saint didn't wait for him to speak, and continued: "The purpose of my coming here is very simple, that is, to achieve a complete form. ”

"Most importantly, I'm not happy with the current pattern of fate. ”

As he spoke, the brilliance of the Heavenly Punishment Saint's eyes that looked at the world suddenly shone brightly, and an astonishing arrogance emerged: "The so-called angry blood tyrant and the underworld ghost are not worthy of sharing the world with me at all. ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, there was a sudden tremor behind the Heavenly Punishment Saint, and there was a heaven-shattering roar, accompanied by arrogant words, and a shocking picture appeared: "My existence is enough for them to look up." ”

"Even if they exist, it's superfluous. ”