"What?"
Everyone present was surprised. Firstly, because of his identity, he turned out to be an ancient demon king. No wonder he was so powerful. Next is Wang Bugui, the most powerful genius in the world!
To be praised like this by an ancient demon king shows how high the Blood Demon King has high expectations for him. Even a strong man like him thinks so. Is Wang Bugui's potential really that terrifying
The demon soul seemed to be able to see what these people were thinking, and then said: "Don't believe it, if he can really walk in front of the Queen Mother of the West with the cultivation of a saint, he will definitely be called the most powerful genius in this life."
"Not to mention the last years of Dharma, even in ancient times, how many people can walk in front of the Queen Mother of the West with the cultivation of saints? They can be counted on one hand!"
"After these people met Dao Ze, Queen Mother of the West, they all overpowered the geniuses of that generation and finally achieved the immortal status. This is the case with the Dugu defeated world and the War Immortal that you have seen over the years."
"Do you think they are the geniuses who have crushed the entire generation? Although this path is determined by cultivation, when they come to the Queen Mother of the West, they will reach a great level!"
"So, anyone who can meet the Queen Mother of the West will be the most powerful genius in that generation!"
The demon soul's words shocked everyone into silence for a long time, and it was related to the Sword Immortal and the War Immortal again. The fact that these two people also met Dao Ze, Queen Mother of the West, is the best proof.
Some people are happy and some are sad, and those who are happy are really happy that the king is not coming back. The sad person hates that he was born in the wrong era and lived in the same life as such a monster.
The so-called reputation of a genius is nothing in front of this person, because what he is best at is suppressing geniuses, suppressing them until they can no longer hold their heads up in this lifetime.
No wonder it is said that the era when the descendants of Emperor Que appeared was their era. All the talented people can only serve as foils in front of them. Use the defeat of geniuses from all sides to create an invincible imperial path.
But I have no choice but to accept my fate. Since I am born in this unfortunate but fortunate era, I can only accept everything. Although there are imperial geniuses who suppress him, there is still a chance that the immortal path will emerge.
Maybe this is their chance. Everyone knows that becoming an emperor is as difficult as ascending to heaven, but their chance is greater. If you practice cultivation quickly, there is still hope for a chance at immortality.
"Even the strongest genius can't disturb my Taoist heart. I will have a battle with him eventually!" Leng Yueyan's expression was solemn, and his words were full of determination.
"Amitabha, the so-called strongest, is just a name for you. My heart is dedicated to the Buddha, and I only seek to attain the Buddha's position." Ning Zhe also chanted the Buddha's name without being affected at all.
"The more powerful the opponent, the more it will inspire my understanding of the way of swordsmanship!" Feng Tianming's sword heart did not waver. In his heart, Wang Bugui has long been regarded as a friend who has gained enlightenment.
Only with such a powerful opponent can his swordsmanship improve. Moreover, in his heart, the biggest goal is not to defeat Wang Bugui, but to catch up with Dugu Baishi.
This most powerful swordsman since time immemorial has amazing swordsmanship and a strong understanding of swords. Feng Tianming laments that he is far behind him. If he has any goal, it can only be to strive to become a swordsman.
Only by achieving the immortal status can one be qualified to follow in the footsteps of Dugu's defeat. He knew very well that he could not surpass it, because this man was almost perfect in every aspect about the sword.
The art of swordsmanship amazes all the worlds and is the only one in the world. The swordsmanship is so mysterious and unparalleled that it is hard to find in the ages. The heart of the sword is extremely powerful and can only be seen in eternity. The bones of the sword are proudly rugged and rugged like never before. The sword energy is unparalleled and will be the best throughout the ages.
There is also that killing intent that can almost tear the sky apart. Once this kind of person reaches the state where man and sword become one, he can certainly become invincible with a full-strength sword strike!
Feng Tianming, on the other hand, could only look up at this once-in-a-lifetime Dugu defeat. The second is Wang Bugui. This person's future achievements may be comparable to those of the Sword Immortal and the War Immortal.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move his eyes to the mountainous road map, wanting to see the final result.
"Boss will definitely be able to see the Queen Mother of the West. We brothers must practice harder, don't be thrown too far!" Yu Wude said with a grin.
Later, he and his brothers paid attention to the news of Dao Tu. Not only them, but everyone was waiting for the results.
In the Dao Tu space, Wang Bugui was only thirty steps away from the Queen Mother of the West!
He also admired himself for having such perseverance and being able to persist to this point. Although he used the Ten Thousand Calamities Method in the middle, the effect was not great. After all, it mainly targeted the physical body.
The effect of the soul is minimal, and the speed at which the scars on the soul can be repaired cannot keep up with the speed at which the scars expand. All the beast cultivators behind opened their eyes and turned their attention to him.
He was obviously paying homage to the Queen Mother of the West, but at this moment, it looked like he was paying homage to the King without returning. The real focus depends on whether he can reach the end.
"Hoo! Hoo!."
Wang Bugui gasped for air and looked at the beautiful figure under the peach tree. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could imagine that his appearance must be world-famous, otherwise he wouldn't have an inexplicable good feeling in his heart.
Then he gritted his teeth and moved forward, which was extremely difficult. He almost didn't use the forbidden technique of Baji Qiankun, but his feet seemed to be tied to several mountains, and he had to use all his strength to lift them up.
In the last thirty steps, there was actually another kind of pressure from the Tao, coming from the Queen Mother of the West. Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. This kind of emphasis is also found here.
When he took half a cup of tea to reach the last twenty steps, he added a stronger Tao, which almost pushed him to his knees.
"Well!!"
The scars on Wang Bugui's soul were almost completely enlarged. He looked like a glass figure that was about to be broken. With just a slight pressure, it would shatter in an instant.
He immediately used the Ten Thousand Calamities Infallible Method to repair it for another half an hour before the cracks were less than half repaired. But he had no choice but to take another step. Every moment he stayed, he was losing his spiritual power in vain.
Wang Bugui gritted his teeth and walked ten steps again, but when he got here, he almost lost his balance and flew back. The third way joined in, and it was forcibly stabilized. It was already hunched over and might kneel down at any moment.
His eyes could only see a blurry scene, which was gradually getting darker.
"Well!"
Wang Bugui shook his head vigorously to force himself to stay awake, and his blurred vision gradually became clear. Then he took another step forward. After taking the first step, he half-knelt down.
After trying hard to recover for a moment, he took the second step. This step caused the cracks all over his body to completely expand. His subconscious had begun to retreat, and his whole body could not stop trembling.
It seemed that he was telling himself not to hold on and go back quickly. But at this point, how could he give up
"You must hold on!"
Wang Bugui ordered himself, then gritted his teeth and took three steps in succession.
"Uh-huh!!"
Wang Bugui roared in pain, his broken scars had begun to collapse, and his entire soul looked like a person who had been put back together with broken glass.
But he still didn't quit, and then took steps as heavy as a mountain with all his strength. On the sixth step, his arm began to break. In the seventh step, both arms were broken and there was not much left.
But he still gritted his teeth and persisted. On the eighth step, his left leg suddenly exploded. When he took the ninth step, his right leg was shattered.
And his body in the outside world also has scars at this moment. Especially in the temple, there is almost no intact spot on the forehead. Hot blood flowed down his head, which was terrifying.
"Not return!"
"Brother!"
Yun Jinghong roared with his brothers from the Blood Moon Hunters, and then clenched his fists. Even he outside was so seriously injured, what kind of damage must be done to the soul inside
"I can do it."
But Wang Bugui is still persisting, and there is only one last step left. The bloody past reappeared in his mind involuntarily, and this nightmare has always been with him.
He would be woken up every night, and he didn't want to be as weak as before. He kept telling himself in his heart that he must become stronger, so powerful that all enemies tremble, so powerful that no one can take away everything that belongs to him!
"Uh-huh!"
Wang Bugui had no arms and legs, so he bit him with his teeth and dragged him with his head to slowly bring him over. On the way, his lower body began to slowly break apart, and every time he moved, he lost a little bit of pain.
Now there is still one last step left, but his soul has been shattered to the point where he is almost missing his upper body. Those broken eyes looked ahead unwillingly.
"Roar!!"
Then, he let out an angry roar, used his last strength to plow the ground with his head, and finally reached the Queen Mother of the West.
"ah"
Wang Bugui's consciousness gradually blurred. With only a small part of his upper body left, he used his last cracked eye to try hard to see clearly ahead. As his vision slowly cleared, his eyes widened again.
The Queen Mother of the West in front of me can finally see her face clearly. The words "she is unparalleled, graceful and noble" are simply tailor-made for her. She is so beautiful!
Moreover, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she concentrated herself carefully. It was like a mother looking at her injured child, full of love and affection.
"Mother."
Wang Bugui suddenly felt as if he had seen his gentle mother. He even shed a few tears in the outside world.
He knew it was false, just an illusion in his mind. But he still cried excitedly. His mother, who has been dead for many years, can see her again now. How difficult is it
"My child, I've suffered so much for you, come on."
Suddenly, Queen Mother Xi moved, and her jade hands from deep embraced Wang Bugui in her arms. That maternal warmth conquered him instantly.
Even if he knew that it was all fake and just a dream, he was still willing to perish. I don't want to wake up soon, because this gentle embrace is like a mother's.
Wang Bugui's tired eyes blinked one after another, and he saw clearly that this was Queen Mother Xi, not his mother Alice. But he also smiled at her, and then his disappointed eyes slowly closed.
Everything disappeared and turned into darkness, and he lay quietly in the arms of the Queen Mother of the West.