Even if the realm, strength, bloodline, etc. of this illusion are the same as Zuo Chen's, even if the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword held in this illusion's hand is no different from the one in Zuo Chen's hand.
However, putting everything aside, Zuo Chen has always only believed in one thing, that is...the appearance can be the same, and even the inside can be the same, but it is that very simple sentence: what is fake will always be fake.
You can use energy to construct a brand new Ten Directions Heavenly Sword, and you can evolve another self, so that the illusion has the same combat power, realm, and everything else as your original self. However, the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword in the hands of the illusion has absolutely no internal world.
Just because the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword itself is false, then there cannot be a world in it. Even if there is a world, it is definitely not as good as the big world inside the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword in my hand that has transformed countless times.
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And as long as this world exists, my own heritage is endless from a certain perspective.
In the presence of infinite foundation, when you fight, the one who wins in the end will definitely be your true self, not that false illusion.
So in the end, Zuo Chen didn't even bother to use Ancient Yuan Technique, and directly faced the enemy with the purest and most domineering power. Firstly, he could test the confidence of the false illusion, and secondly, he wanted to be simpler and finally use his absolutely powerful foundation.
Kill your opponent to death forcefully.
This is a very common method that may even look stupid to outsiders, but this method is the most effective and simple.
Sure enough, as he expected, the illusion became impatient not long after the duel with him, because such a duel would not last long for him unless he defeated Zuo Chen's true self in the fastest time, so he
Start using Ancient Yuan Technique directly.
"I have to say that you are very powerful. It can be said that if you look at the same realm, even the most famous top monsters in the outside world may not be your opponent." Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
Without waiting for the illusion in front of him to react, Zuo Chen added: "It's just a pity that you are not me after all. Even if you can become exactly the same, you are not as powerful as me after all. The sword in your hand is false. Your
Swordsmanship is just an imitation of mine, and your control over combat also comes from me."
In the ground ahead, the phantom that was exactly the same as Zuo Chen burst out with extremely deep murderous intent from the depths of its pupils: "So what? You will die today. Only one of you and I can get out."
"Really?" Zuo Chen was still as calm as before and said indifferently: "It seems that you are not just an illusion, but also a special life form born in the eighth illusion world. You can only replace me.
In other words, only by replacing others can you leave alive and live and practice like a real human being. Unfortunately, you chose the wrong person. In front of me, you will eventually turn into ashes."
After Zuo Chen said these words, the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword in his hand rolled forward, evolving into infinite sword energy. With one swing of the sword, the sky-like momentum rolled and shook, occupying the entire Eighth Illusion Realm.
Immediately afterwards, endless majestic and extreme power of the world appeared. This power of the world, combined with the sword energy, turned into a huge wave, hitting everything, as if it was going to directly shatter the entire eighth illusion world.
In the ground ahead, the illusion gritted its teeth and swung the war sword in its hand. The power of the world also erupted, and it collided head-on with the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword in Zuo Chen's hand.
Bang!!!
Click...!
There was only a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then one of the swords snapped.
"It's time for everything to end. I am the only one who is capable of defeating me. I am invincible." Zuo Chen's voice was rolling as he struck out with his second sword.
It was completely the most domineering power, the sword energy and the power of the world. He did not use any ancient sword skills, nor did he evolve any other special means.
The most primitive attack is most effective at this time.
When Zuo Chen's second sword fell, another Zuo Chen was directly chopped into two halves on the ground in front of him, with blood flowing. Then the two halves of the body were destroyed by countless sword energy, almost in the blink of an eye.
Turned into ashes.
At this time, in the outside world, everyone held their breath and quietly watched the scene in the eighth illusion world.
For example, Emperor Ancestor and others, even though they have seen more than one person break into the Eighth Illusion World over the years, they still cannot be sure of one thing at this moment, and that is the only person standing in the Eighth Illusion World.
, is it the real Zuo Chen or the false Zuo Chen who has killed him.
"My heart is too strong." Emperor Ancestor said in shock.
To put it bluntly, Emperor Ancestor himself is a peerless genius. Although the word genius is mostly used to describe the younger generation of Yuan warriors, in terms of true cultivation talent, there are really not many people who can match Emperor Ancestor, and even if the talent is stronger than him
, it does not mean that he will definitely reach his height. There are not many things that can really shock the emperor. At this time, everything Zuo Chen experienced in the eighth illusion world made it difficult for him to calm down.
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When the Emperor himself entered the Eighth Illusion Realm, he did not get through it so easily.
I am the only one. These four words are easy to say, but extremely difficult to actually do it, because this requires an extremely strong heart, or absolute self-confidence. What can be seen many times is that when the Yuan warrior steps into this first
After seeing their other selves after the Eight Fantasy Realms, their first reaction was fear, fear, and confusion. But Zuo Chen's performance today from the beginning to the end had only one simple word: kill!
Because he firmly believes in his heart that he is himself and will not be blinded by everything in the eighth illusion world. Even if he faces another self, it is just an ordinary battle for Zuo Chen. This eighth illusion world
The world, what is tested is this, it is testing a person's heart.
At this time, inside the eighth illusory world, Zuo Chen stepped forward, heading towards the ninth illusory world.
In fact, although he behaved extremely calmly, he had to admit that in the battle with "himself" just now, Zuo Chen himself suffered some minor injuries. However, with his extremely powerful background, these injuries recovered.
It was easy to do, and he didn't want to recuperate in this mere eighth illusory world. The next step was to reach the ninth illusory world, which was the limit of the Holy Gate. Zuo Chen didn't want to stop temporarily at this time.
Within the Ninth Fantasy Realm!
Entering the last realm within the sacred gate, when Zuo Chen was extremely vigilant and prepared to deal with a new crisis, his eyes wandered around the world, but at a certain moment, he showed an unexpected look.
Logically speaking, each realm is more dangerous than the previous one, but after reaching the ninth illusory realm, everything is extremely calm, and there seems to be no crisis at all.
However, after measuring the earth on foot and walking forward step by step, Zuo Chen discovered that the invisible oppression between heaven and earth was getting stronger and stronger.
This was not the first time Zuo Chen had encountered similar pressure, and he was quite familiar with it. The energy, blood, and ancient energy in his body were oscillating at the same time, and his inner strength was constantly erupting, constantly resisting the suppressive force from heaven and earth.
Although this kind of pressure is great, it is actually far from reaching the point of causing death. Not to mention the current Zuo Chen, even a Yuan warrior who has just stepped into the ancestral realm can withstand it. However, in
Under this kind of pressure, Gu Yuanli, the physical body, and everything else are suppressed, and there will be a lot more restrictions.
After walking forward for about half an hour, Zuo Chen's eyes were fixed on the land ahead.
There, stands a gray stone stele, which is a hundred feet high. Four ancient and complicated characters are engraved on it, which is: Sacred Sky Stele.
"Holy Monument?"
Zuo Chen muttered these four words, then nodded slightly: "I understand."
Recalling what Emperor Ancestor said, he instantly understood why the ninth illusion world had increasing pressure from heaven and earth, but no other dangers.
The other person I just faced in the eighth illusory world is actually the so-called most terrifying opponent. Passing through the eighth illusory world is actually equivalent to passing through the sacred gate.
The pressure of heaven and earth in this ninth illusion world is everything that suppresses the Yuan warriors, allowing them to carve their own number of marks on the sacred monument in front of them in the most difficult state.
As the emperor said, he only needs to carve twelve marks to be qualified to become the son of Wanxiang.
Arriving in front of the sacred monument, Zuo Chen stretched out his right arm, with his palm like a heavenly sword, and directly struck the front with one finger in the air, hitting the monument with a bang.
His attack, at its peak, is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth. Not to mention a mere sacred monument, even a world and a vast space of time will be destroyed. But under the suppression of the heaven and earth in the ninth illusion world,
Zuo Chen found that his full blow was far from that strong, and it was difficult to even leave a mark on the sacred monument.
The power of his finger could only barely leave the first mark in the center of the sacred monument. He already felt that the follow-up was weak and needed to continue to prepare the second blow.
As a mark belonging to Zuo Chen appeared in the center of the sacred monument, Zuo Chen's eyes instantly locked on a place at the top. Many different names appeared above the monument. Behind each person's name,
Presents an uppercase number.
"Could this name and number represent the number of marks they left on this sacred monument?" Zuo Chen had this thought passing through his mind.
He saw the name at the top, that of a person named Xiao Aotian, and this Xiao Aotian left ninety-nine marks on the sacred monument.
The person who came in second place actually left forty-nine marks, which was a full fifty marks less than Xiao Aotian.
"This Xiao Aotian must be a real evildoer. This is too terrifying." Zuo Chen thought to himself, quite shocked.
He himself was unparalleled in confidence, but with his full blow, he barely managed to leave a mark on the surface of the sacred monument. He knew how difficult it was. Ninety-nine marks were definitely an extremely terrifying number.
As for those at the bottom, they left twelve marks, and there was no one left with less marks.
"No wonder the emperor asked me to leave at least twelve marks. With the number of twelve marks, am I not even qualified to enter that ranking?" Zuo Chen thought to himself. (To be continued)