Ying Zheng's vitality was almost exhausted at this time, and only a trace of life fire was still sustaining him. Hearing the sudden voice, he was not angry, but looked around weakly. But there was nothing around but eternal darkness.

"Do you regret it?" Ying Zheng asked himself in his heart, he understood the meaning of that voice, because he was careless and entered the center of the storm, so he suffered this catastrophe. Ying Zheng did not feel the slightest remorse, cultivation is to go against the sky, greedy for life and afraid of death, cowering, how can he step to the pinnacle of enlightenment?

He had only endless reluctance in his heart, and the word remorse had never existed since he could remember. What you have done, you have to face it, no matter what is good or bad, you must face two opposite results.

"I never regret it, who are you?" After Ying Zheng figured it out, he almost used all his strength to finish a few words. At this moment, even if a three-year-old child comes, he can easily kill himself, and he is not afraid of everything.

And with the other party's ability, not to mention that he is so weak that he can't even move his fingers, even in his heyday, I'm afraid that the other party can crush himself with one finger, at this time fear has lost its meaning, and the worst result is only death.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" the ethereal voice sounded again, still without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as cold as a glacier that had not melted for thousands of years.

"Won't you die if you're afraid of death?" Ying Zheng said a little self-deprecatingly, as if he was saying to the mysterious voice, as if he was saying it to himself.

"You don't have to die if you're afraid of death. An ethereal voice sounded, answering Ying Zheng's question straightforwardly.

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned in his heart, but there was no trace of excitement on his face, there is no fruit in the world that is not earned for nothing, Ying Zheng asked rhetorically, "What are the conditions?"

Ying Zheng felt that he seemed to have regained a little strength, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand, maybe it was that mysterious person who gave him some life! Except for this, he couldn't think of any other explanation, at this time he was no longer so laborious to speak, but his vitality still reached a critical point, and he could die of old age at any time.

"Surrender to me, I can give you eternal life, give you the supreme peak power to subvert heaven and earth, everything in heaven and earth will belong to you, and you will become the sole master of all living beings. An ethereal voice sounded, with infinite **, seducing.

Ying Zheng was a little speechless, and when he first heard it, he couldn't help but feel disdainful in his heart. If you were an idiot, you might believe it. He never thought of himself as the smartest person in the world, but he really didn't match the idiot. If he believes such a nonsense to deceive a three-year-old child, he will be called a ghost.

"Are you so powerful, what's the use of asking me to surrender to you?" Ying Zhengzhi said that the gap between himself and the other party could not be described by 108,000 miles, and he could only question tactfully for the sake of his own life. As for the contempt and complaints in my heart, of course I can't say it, my own life can be pinched in the hands of the other party.

After a long time, the voice didn't sound, and it seemed that Ying Zheng was asked by a word, and fell into silence.

"Won't you just leave? Then I'm not going to die?" Ying Zheng said secretly speechless in his heart, and he didn't say anything? Why did the other party just ignore him? Ying Zheng could only ask the sky speechless now.

"You question me?" the ethereal voice said after a long time. There seemed to be some irritation in his voice, mixed with anger.

"Obediently, it seems that you are still angry?" Ying Zheng secretly vigilant in his heart, in order not to be slapped to death by the other party, Ying Zheng could only tactfully compliment; "Seniors, your old man is naturally invincible in the sky and on the earth, how dare the younger generations question it, it's just that the younger generations are inferior in cultivation, and there is really nothing to help the seniors, please raise your noble hands and let the juniors leave! The juniors must be grateful to the seniors for their great kindness." ”

"Little one, rhetoric is useless, you only have two choices. Surrender or die, the choice is yours. The ethereal voice sounded again, and there was no room for Ying Zheng to refute at all.

Ying Zheng was also struggling in his heart, although he didn't know how high the other party's cultivation was, anyway, it must be something he couldn't imagine. However, what he can be sure of is that this old guy's cultivation is definitely not as powerful as the Heavenly Emperor, otherwise Nine would not be the Heavenly Emperor to dominate the Ninety Thousand Chaos Eras in the heavens and the earth.

As for how many years the Ninety Thousand Chaos Era is, that is beyond Ying Zheng's imagination. An era of chaos is from the beginning of chaos and the beginning of Hongmeng, giving birth to countless living beings. The aura of Hongmeng is the aura of heaven and earth, until countless cultivators have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, exhausting the aura of Hongmeng, that is, the aura of heaven and earth. When all things are cycled to destruction, chaos will be shattered, and all living beings in the entire heaven and earth will be destroyed, except for the peak powerhouses who can resist the catastrophe and survive, almost 99.9% of all living beings will be destroyed.

And the old guy of the Emperor of Heaven dominates the ninety thousand chaos epochs in the heavens and the earth, you can imagine how terrifying it is. If that old guy hurts and goes to fight with the sky, he will definitely not end up with a soul and death. However, Ying Zheng still admires the old guy of the Emperor of Heaven, after all, he dares to give up the glory of supreme power, and dares to fight against heaven and earth at the risk of death, which is worthy of being a generation of emperors.

Although the Emperor of Heaven was unreliable and did not leave him any rare treasures and elixir artifacts, he gave him a lifetime of memory experience. This is something that no treasure can exchange, and if you want to become a peak powerhouse, you must have a strong heart.

If you surrender to this mysterious person, then your strong heart will inevitably be broken, and you will lose your chance with the peak powerhouse for life. But if you don't surrender, you can only die? Choosing between ideals and life, Yingzheng is really difficult to choose.

If you want to become a strong man, the premise is that you must first have a life? But if you become an inferior martial artist who can't help yourself like a walking corpse? What is the point of living? Ying Zheng kept asking himself in his heart, and that mysterious figure seemed to know that Ying Zheng was struggling to choose, and did not make a sound to disturb.

"Senior, your cultivation has reached the heavens and the earth to the extreme, and the younger generation has cultivated to a low level, so why bother the younger generation? What is the use of the younger generation to the senior?" Ying Zheng hesitated, still trying to save it again, to see if the other party could raise his noble hand, this is the sadness of not having strength, he really desperately wants to become stronger and gain strong strength.

"It's useless to talk more, surrender or die?" said coldly in an ethereal voice, not giving Ying Zheng almost anything.

"What form of submission?" Ying Zheng finally asked, after thinking twice. After all, if you die, there is really no hope, and if you just pay lip service to him as the master, although there is a rift in the mood, there is still a way to slowly make up for it. As long as you wait until you become stronger, your strength surpasses that of the other party, and you can still reshape the heart of the strong by killing him.

Although this idea is crazy and far away, Yingzheng has no way out. He must fight for a chance to survive, or he will die in vain. He still has a lot of unfinished business, Great Qin Huaxia is still waiting for him, exploring the starry sky of the universe and peeking into the mysteries of heaven and earth is not yet complete.

"Give me your soul. The ethereal voice, a little excited, seemed to be very impatient, eager to be abnormal.

"No, never, I'd rather die. Ying Zheng almost shouted out, giving his soul? He wouldn't choose at all, if so, he would rather die. Without a soul, it is really a walking dead, a body without a mind, what is the use?