The temperature slowly became cold and then hot, and the alternation between hot and cold and light and dark became more and more frequent. Unfortunately, all their spiritual weapons had become ineffective, and they could only disperse their own spiritual power to protect their bodies.

"Sword Lord, this road seems to have no end. What should I do?"

"Sword Lord, why are there so many dead people here?"

"Strange, what dead people? Why do I see a group of people walking towards us?"

Si Yi didn't reply because he had already reached his destination.

The residence of this top-level demon beast is a huge black and white palace. In the center of the hall, on a chair that is half soft and half hard, a half-life and half-dead Qilin is sitting on it peacefully.

Even Si Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

Qilin, the embodiment of auspiciousness, is a mythical beast that has long disappeared in legend.

The world of immortal cultivation has not seen a Qilin for five thousand years. What was unexpected was that the top monster in the Fantasy Secret Realm would be the divine beast Qilin.

The left half of the Qilin's body was intact, with golden hair and deep, majestic golden eyes, which made it look extremely majestic and divine. However, the right half of its body had completely decayed into dry bones, with only endless death and resentment.

Life and death occur in the same living being.

Si Yi stared at Qilin's motionless body with his deep eyes, trying to find something wrong. In his ears, he heard the panicked voices of others again.

"Sword Master, I'm almost exhausted. Why haven't you arrived yet?"

In the front left, a monk who had been standing still had a dull look in his eyes and a face full of panic.

"Oh my god, these dead bones are standing up, ahhhhh! They are biting me, help me."

Beside him, a monk fell to the ground convulsing, beating the air frantically with his left and right hands.

"Which sect are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"

On the other side, the young man in white robe had a dull look in his eyes and was chatting happily with the air in front of him.

Including but not limited to them, everyone else has more or less fallen into illusion. A closer look reveals that the illusions of at least two of them are the opposite.

Si Yi frowned and looked at the monster that was so close. He condensed the Wind-Ming Sword with both hands. At the moment when the golden sword was about to fly, the golden eye of the Qilin moved.

It looked at Si Yi, raised its left golden claw and pointed it at Si Yi, and a clear and powerful voice came out.

"You, Si Yi, are a person with the ultimate light spiritual root, a natural sword bone, the master of the Sword of Light, the Phoenix Sword, and the light of righteousness."

As it finished speaking, the other half of its skeleton slowly raised its claws and pointed them at him again, and the low and hoarse words of the undead sounded in his ears.

"You, the demon seed, the one gifted with magical powers by heaven, the one possessed by inner demons, the master of the evil spirit monkey, the demon lord of the demon world."

At the same time, two voices, one good and one evil, rang out: "You are two-faced, warm on the outside but cold on the inside, passionate yet heartless, wanting to die and live at the same time. Morality exists simultaneously as good and evil, righteousness and evil... Si Yi, your yin and yang constitution is beyond my reach."

A thick evil aura emanated from the half-dead Qilin and enveloped Si Yi. "I really like your body. If you don't mind, how about giving it to me?"

"As a condition, I can send innocent people away." Si Yi's emotions remained unchanged. He said coldly, "Life and death are determined by fate. It's none of my business."

"Oh? What about him?"

In front of Si Yi's eyes, Zhao Zhao's image of being in a daze in the protective shield suddenly appeared. His eyes moved slightly, and the next second, he said again: "Life and death are determined by fate."

Qilin began to wonder: "You don't like him?"

"nonsense."

"Then where does your other side of love come from?"

Si Yi was still proud, he smiled coldly: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, I love justice, I am willing to eliminate all evil in the world for justice."

As the Sword King respected by everyone for punishing evildoers, he does not have this title for nothing.

As he spoke, he swung the Fengming Sword in his hand with great momentum and slashed towards the Qilin without hesitation.