In the Gang Tianzhen Realm, a battle of fate, with Su Ming and the other self in this realm, the eyes of the two of them looked at each other, and after seeing the resoluteness in each other's eyes, they were unchangeably destined to unfold.

There is no need for any communication of words, no need for any temptation, they just look at each other silently across the starry sky.

Everything, in sight.

In order to make himself stronger, in order to protect the people he wants to protect, in order to exist under that catastrophe, in order to make a scene in the heavenly machine impossible to happen, Su Ming must become stronger, he has no other choice, to become the strongest person in this heaven and earth, this is the path he is determined to follow.

Integrating the spirit of this realm into oneself is like merging two people inside and outside the mirror into one, so as to condense the power of the two worlds, make oneself perfect, and then obtain the power to dominate fate, this is Su Ming's choice.

In order to wake up his lover, in order to let Sang Xiang's will meet his own requirements, and even to make himself stronger, so that he can reduce backlash, and even do no more backlash, fight five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and go against the grain, this is another Su Ming's choice in this world.

He has no other path, only this one, and in fact, there are two paths given to him by Sang Xiang's will, but the first way, he will not choose, between this heaven and earth, under this firmament, even if it is the two worlds of Sang Xiang and the Three Desolations, there must be, and can only be, there is only one Su Ming.

That's what he knows!

"This is the Sangxiang Great Realm, here are my ten mournings, and here is the will of Sangxiang, if I can't fuse this person here, then ...... What's the point of being fused by him!

I am him, he is me, I have Yuxuan as my wife in this world, and in his world, there must also be Yuxuan, and he will never let Yuxuan die.

This is the battle of fate, my fate with him, or not...... It's our fate!" Another Su Ming in this world, as one of the three major mulberries, ignited his fighting spirit when he made eye contact with Su Ming.

"Ten mourning!" As his words swirled, the mourning souls of the ten strongest people around him suddenly dispersed, and they scattered in an instant as they walked, appearing in Su Ming and the other eight directions of his own in this realm.

It was as if a blockade had been formed, shrouding the starry sky.

Almost in the ten mourning circles, the ten of them sat down cross-legged together, their hands pressed to their chests, and immediately the heads of the ten people were all raised, and there was a ghostly light shining between their eyes.

"Everything that is void does not exist because it is nothing. ”

"Everything that does not exist becomes nothingness because of its murmuring......"

"Everything that is nothing, everything that does not exist, because it exists, because it is not nothingness, can be sacrificed eighteen times, and it may become ten...... Hell of the Soul!"

The murmuring voice said the ancient vicissitudes of life, echoing in this starry sky, and immediately burst out of the dazzling ghost light from the ten mourning bodies, this ghost light rose rapidly, such as ten silk threads immediately staggered, instantly formed the base of the tower, staggered again, layer by layer, the whole time is a few breaths of effort, immediately a high tower composed of ten ghost light silk threads staggered around, standing in this starry sky.

This tower, divided into eighteen layers, emitted a gloomy glow that enveloped Su Ming and the other him in this realm, and instantly condensed into substance, becoming an ancient tower full of death!

"Su, today you and I are fighting, this is fate, do you dare to fight with me in this eighteen spirit prisons, you and me are fateful battles!" Another Su Ming in this world, a young man who was one of the three major mulberries, flicked his sleeves and spoke to Su Ming Sensen.

Between the words, this person's body shook forward, and in an instant, he went straight to Su Ming, and where he passed, there was a sea of fire under his feet, and there was a raging sea of fire behind him that swept in all directions, forming a huge flame butterfly, and in the first layer of this spiritual prison, it came straight to Su Ming.

Su Ming raised his head, his eyes were full of war, and he didn't speak, but used his actions to express his respect for this realm spirit, that is...... Fight with all your might.

With a shake of his body, Su Ming went straight to the coming other self in an instant, the two of them approached instantly, and each punched each other, and the roar roared in the sky at this moment, from the sea of fire behind Sangzi, the flame butterfly formed rushed straight towards Su Ming, and when it approached, it directly burst out with a cultivation power comparable to that of the Jade Emperor.

In this roar, Su Ming's will suddenly dispersed, the tower shook under the confrontation, the eighteenth layer suddenly collapsed, another Su Ming in this realm, that mulberry spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body shook when he retreated, stepped into the seventeenth floor, raised his right hand and rolled down, the wind howled, countless winds formed a sharp blade, and the sea of fire formed a wind and fire butterfly, heading straight for Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and with a shake of his body, the will of the two worlds gathered at this moment, and suddenly turned into a big hand in front of Su Ming, and fanned towards the approaching wind and fire butterfly.

Roaring, the seventeenth and sixteenth floors...... Until its seventh-layer spiritual prison, at this moment, all collapsed and shattered, and was directly shattered by Su Ming's will's big hand, this realm mulberry, his body kept retreating, his eyes were red, and when blood spurted out, he looked up to the sky and roared, and immediately behind him, the butterfly that condensed the power of the eleventh layer of spiritual hell was revealed, and as soon as this butterfly came out, it directly spread out comparable to the spirit three times, like an indescribable terrifying aura.

The butterfly waved its wings, approaching Su Ming in an instant, at the moment of touch, the roar was earth-shattering, the butterfly collapsed and fell apart, and Su Ming's whole person also turned into a butterfly, like being reborn in destruction, at the moment of rushing out, he opened his mouth and flew out quickly in an instant, roaring and whirling, the seventh layer, the sixth layer and the second layer of the spiritual prison all collapsed, only the first layer of the spiritual prison came out of a low roar, that is, the mulberry of this world retreated there, he opened his arms and looked up to the sky and roared, his body suddenly burned, forming the ghost light silk thread of the eighteen spiritual realms twisted and went straight to this person。

In an instant, it surrounded this other Su Ming, causing the tower to disappear, the eighteen spirit hells to disappear, and in its place, it was a mulberry that turned into a butterfly itself!

He bowed his head violently, and in an instant, he came straight to Su Ming, and a strange murmur came out of his mouth.

"Mourn the Dead!!"

At the moment when these words came out, Su Ming immediately surrounded the ten mourners in all directions, and his body shook in unison, and he muttered and whirled when he lowered his head.

"Everything that exists, because it exists, can be lost, this is the ...... of death"

"All the dead, because the living miss them, so they have thoughts out of nothing, this is the ...... of mourning"

"Mourning the dead, taking the thoughts of the living, taking the existence of the dead, taking the sustenance of the pursuit of the spirit, taking the power of this life and the afterlife, condensing it into incense, and using this ......" to turn mourning into death, let what exists continue to exist, and let the departed ...... Return to nothingness!"

The third is not to ask for a monthly pass, but to be distressed......