Chapter 1191: Fall Into the Abyss

Zheng Zha, against the clone Zheng Zha.

Primordial, against the original darkness.

Creation of the world, against the end of the universe.

At the beginning of the battle, when the two figures collided, the whole world exploded with countless circular air waves, and the space of a hundred miles was like a broken glass lamp, and the space turned into spider web-like cracks.

The shadow of the Azure Dragon in the east has not yet taken shape, and the evil spirit of the White Tiger in the west has torn the sky apart. The Southern Ming Lihuo and the Northern Ming Xuanshui condensed into a rotating yin and yang energy during the confrontation between the two, but were crushed into powder in the next moment. It was as if light and darkness collided, the sky and the earth collided, and the power of creation and end collided at this moment... In a flash, this space was hit by the aftermath of the battle between the two and became a void!

"What are you looking at?"

In this void where there should not be any communication medium, a word with boundless murderous intent rang out. As the black hole behind one person suddenly burst into boundless suction, the figure of the other person suddenly stiffened for a moment - and this flaw, which was not even a ten-thousandth of a second, was enough to make the Ten Perfect Demon Soldier hit the Nine Heavens Thunder Blade hard, and blasted the figure holding the blade into a space crack!

"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me?"

Seeing that the man was blasted into the space crack, the void seemed to be closing. The replica Zheng Zha shook the weapon in his hand and said in an extremely cold tone. For some reason, although he had the upper hand in the battle, his mood became worse, as if this way of gaining an advantage was not what he wanted: "Fight seriously... Don't insult this battle between us!"

"Of course I don't mean to insult this battle..."

In the depths of the void, a roar like a bronze chime suddenly exploded, and Zheng Zha's helpless tone sounded from the space crack where he was blasted into.

Then, a thick and heavy hand with a faint dragon scales tore the space apart and stretched straight out from the closed space crack. And at the moment when the five fingers touched the edge of the crack, earth, wind, water and fire suddenly surged out -

Silently and without breath.

Silent, because there is no medium for sound to propagate; and without breath, because the moment the space was torn apart, it was wrapped and crushed by a larger and stronger force.

Zheng Zha tore the space apart as if tearing paper, and returned to the battlefield. He even had the leisure to use the hand that did not hold the weapon to knead the torn space fragments into a ball, and then threw it to the opposite replica Zheng Zha like a child throwing a snowball: "I don't believe you didn't feel it."

The replica Zheng Zha did not answer, but just snorted coldly. Then, it seemed as if endless negative energy exploded, and a dark sea of ​​fire like a raging wave surged out from in front of him, burning up the countless space fragments thrown by Zheng Zha: "So what?"

"At this moment, the battle between us is the top priority... The rest of the things can be discussed after the two of us decide the winner!"

"You are really stubborn..."

Seeing that his copy was unmoved, Zheng Zha couldn't help but sigh and cover his forehead.

Although he knew that his copy was a very stubborn guy, it was beyond his expectation that it would reach this point...Really, if it came to a decision, there was no rush at all. Didn't this guy really feel that the two round fruits falling outside were most directly related to the two of them?

-Why didn't I know that there was such a paranoid side in my personality? I thought that he could reach the current state, and he should have reached a partial reconciliation with his obsession, at least he would not be so entangled in the victory or defeat of the battle...

- Could it be that this guy not only did not get rid of his obsession, but took the opposite path from me, using his obsession as the driving force for his own strength, and then came to the battlefield of this final battle with the determination to bet everything?

Thinking of this not-so-good possibility, Zheng Zha couldn't help but feel a little hesitant. But looking at the endless sea of ​​​​violent fire behind the opponent, which was many times stronger than that in Resident Evil 2, he felt that this conjecture was quite possible...

Although he had overestimated the obsession of his own clone as much as possible before the battle began, at this point, there was no need for "Original Darkness-End of the Universe" at all, and his own obsession could be turned into a black hole, right?

"I said it-"

Seeing that Zheng Zha still looked like he didn't know what he was thinking, the clone Zheng Zha was furious. The man roared, and the flames on his body surged again: "Don't be distracted!"

"Flame-Desolate Desolation!"

Instantly, a dark sea of ​​fire surged out, and the void was immediately eroded by the flames. Everything wrapped in the sea of ​​fire was burned into the most basic particles, and everything in it danced with the sea of ​​fire... What space fragments, what material energy? All will be burned up and turned into nothingness!

Now, the flames of the replica Zheng Zha have surpassed his former self. The original flames were just a collection of negative energy, a kind of omnipotent negative energy, but they were more effective in mental attacks and triggering the opponent's inner demons. In terms of pure destructive power, it was not as good as those purest destructive spiritual lights...

But the light of the soul is the prototype of the holy way. After a series of bloody battles in the abyss, the evil flames of the replica Zheng Zha have long been integrated into the self-perception and the characteristics of the karmic fire, turning into the original dark calamity fire of the Nine Nether Abyss. Not only does it release the highest heat and heavy gravity, it also symbolizes the concepts and authority of depravity, bondage, and devouring.

In the holy way field formed by the blooming of the prairie-burning evil flames of the replica Zheng Zha, gravity is endlessly doubled, oppressing all existence, so that the power of individuals other than the replica Zheng Zha as the master is completely deprived and devoured, just like slaves have no power to swing swords at the overlord who dominates the world, and all weak people can only kneel down and surrender to him and bow their heads to accept their fate.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

——Of course, it's just "almost".

Because in this deep and dark sea of ​​fire, Zheng Zha, who is in the center, still maintains the most normal posture. The shattering of space had nothing to do with him, and the oppression of the Holy Path had little effect on him. Even the infinite gravity and pressure that was trying to suppress him could not make his back bend at all.

"Sure enough, you and I are like two sides of a coin, even the light of the soul and the prototype of the Holy Path are completely opposite..."

Looking at the dark sea of ​​fire in front of him, Zheng Zha clenched the handle of the Nine Heavens Thunder Blade in his hand, and his body also bloomed with his own light——

"Tianxing, Longxiong!" (End of this chapter)