"Well"
Wang Bugui gritted his teeth. His fist was only a dozen centimeters away from the Sword Emperor, but he could not move any further because of the big halberd in front of him.
He slowly raised his head and saw another great emperor appearing next to him, dressed in black and holding a horizontal halberd to block the killing move.
"Senior, do you want to fight with the Sword Emperor?" Wang Bugui asked in a cold voice.
"Am I bullying the younger generation with more people?" the Emperor snorted coldly.
"Then why did senior do this?" Wang Bugui asked again.
"If he loses, take my place." The emperor said slowly.
When the Sword Emperor heard this, he became anxious and said: "He is my opponent, what does it mean for you to interfere? I am preparing to counterattack with the Emperor's Sword, but you are better off, regardless of the occasion, you will destroy the scenery."
Wang Bugui frowned when he heard this. Just now he had clearly suppressed his opponent to the point where he could no longer use his sword. He can actually draw his sword in other ways? The ancient emperor was indeed not simple.
"Even if you fight him again, you will still be defeated in half an hour at most. Although this kid will be seriously injured, it will affect your fight with me." The emperor explained the reason.
As the saying goes, bystanders know better. He has already seen that this battle will eventually lead to the Sword Emperor's defeat. In order to keep Wang Bugui in a better condition as possible, he took action to stop it.
"snort!"
The Sword Emperor was angry. Although he was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that he didn't have much chance of winning this battle.
"You kid is really a monster, I'm convinced, haha"
The Sword Emperor pointed at Wang Bugui and smiled helplessly. Even in his time, he had never seen such a stupid young man. The sword cultivator is the monk with the strongest attack power, but he is good at not flinching, evading or defending at all.
If you can catch the sword, just use your limbs to catch it. If you can't stop it, just use your body to catch it. I don't know how many times I chopped, stabbed, and picked, but I still couldn't break through his unparalleled physique.
"It is estimated that the twelve human emperors of Emperor Que, and even our ancestor, are not as strong as you. Monster, monster" the Sword Emperor muttered again before leaving.
"Senior, I haven't asked my name yet." Wang Bugui turned around and said.
The Sword Emperor did not look back, but put his hands on the back of his head and said: "If Sword Emperor Mo Qing survives, all the evil spirits in the ten directions will lose their souls. Sword Emperor, Mo Qing is the one!"
"Junior bid farewell to Senior Mo!" Wang Bugui saluted with clasped fists.
The Imperial Palace has protected the peace of the human race for generations, and the twelve great emperors have dedicated their entire lives to this end, fighting until the last drop of blood is shed and the last trace of soul is gone.
Without their bloody battles, the human race would not be prosperous today, and they deserve this respect.
After Wang Bugui said goodbye to Mo Qing, he turned around and clasped his fists, saying: "Young man, Wang Bugui, I have met my senior."
"Great Emperor Qiankun, Chen Qiankun." He returned the courtesy.
"I have met Emperor Qiankun, please give me some advice!" Wang Bugui didn't want to waste time.
If possible, he would even want to take over all the emperors by himself to prevent Hanae Qianying from suffering.
But Chen Qiankun shook his head and said: "There's no rush, you can recover in peace. Let's talk about overcoming the tribulation after your wife finishes the battle."
"this"
Wang Bugui almost suspected that he heard wrongly. This was a transcendent tribulation, and an imperial tribulation at that! Logically speaking, there should be no chance to breathe in such a disaster, but now this great emperor actually asked himself to rest
"Your Emperor's Tribulation is different from ours. When we were enlightened before, we were not so exaggerated. At most, we only saw the War Immortal at the end, but you are different."
Chen Qiankun put away the big halberd and said: "You will face the War Immortal in almost every disaster, and there is even a Sword Immortal. It is the same now, we are just the simplest trial among the last three levels."
"You will face stronger enemies later. If you don't take this opportunity to rest and recover, how can you survive the disaster?"
"I" Wang Bugui was speechless for a moment. He now doubted whether the emperor beside him was a living person or a person transformed by thunder.
"hehe."
Chen Qiankun knew what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Although I admit that you are a monster, we are not much inferior to you. We really want to be resurrected and fight to the death with you."
"Even if you can kill me, you will definitely be beaten down by me and fall out of the imperial level. You are still a human emperor after all. Our enlightenment means we have become the master of this plane."
"The will of the Tao left behind can be regarded as a remnant of our souls. You two are the most extraordinary geniuses that Emperor Que has ever seen. How can I be willing to let you die so easily?"
Having said this, he leaned close to Wang Bugui's ear and whispered: "We will help you secretly. Put some water, just a little bit, so that the law of heaven will not notice it."
"When you recharge your batteries, you can show your true skills and fight hard when you go up. You must teach the War Immortal a lesson for us. No, you must prove the emperor!"
Wang Bugui almost fell into the ground when he heard this. Is this really what a great emperor could say? He also teaches the War Immortal a lesson for them. This is the Patriarch. How much hatred and resentment can he have
"Isn't this inappropriate?" he looked back.
"What's wrong!"
Chen Qiankun immediately retorted and said: "You don't know, we never faced the War Immortal Patriarch when we were overcoming the tribulation. When we finally overcame the tribulation, we were caught off guard!"
"I can guarantee you that among the twelve seniors here, none of them were beaten to become emperors by the Grandmaster!"
"So miserable?!" Wang Bugui exclaimed.
"No, can I still lie to you?"
Chen Qiankun's head is filled with black streaks when he mentions sad past events. This is the only stain in his life, and it may be the stain on all great emperors.
"Okay, then I'll try my best." Wang Bugui finally agreed.
"That's right. I've helped you two so much, and it's not too much to let you beat the will of the founder." Chen Qiankun said with a grin.
The majestic and tall image he had before instantly collapsed in Wang Bugui's heart, and was shattered into pieces. Together with these human emperors, they were all quite down-to-earth.
But he couldn't figure it out and asked: "No, your strength is not very different from mine. You can't be beaten no matter what, right?"
"Even if I came all the way, I would be evenly matched with the War Immortal. Together with Senior Dugu, I can barely hold on to being undefeated."
Chen Qiankun shook his head when he heard this and said: "Boy, this is the Emperor's Tribulation. Do you think it is easy? Even we can use the laws of the Emperor's Dao, but you don't think the War Immortal can't?"
"Are you talking about the laws of immortality?" Wang Bugui asked.
"That's right, a fairy law pops up occasionally. How can we, chicks who don't even grasp the emperor's law, fight? We'll be slapped down and then pressed and rubbed."
Chen Qiankun was dejected. The unbearable experience was truly unspeakable.
"It seems that this calamity cannot be overcome by the descendants of Emperor Que. You were suppressed and beaten by the Zhanxian Patriarch, and you were forced to bear it before you became emperor. If ordinary monks were to come, you would probably die with just one slap." Wang Bugui said, holding his chin. .
"nonsense!"
Chen Qiankun patted him on the head and said: "Our human race, Emperor Que, has the strongest inheritance in the world. We only accept talents from generation to generation and train the strongest body to prove the Tao."
"No one dares to compete with us physically if we want to conquer all the races in the world. Otherwise, how do you think we can withstand the beatings of our ancestors?"
Wang Bugui acted like a normal person, just arranging his hair without feeling any pain. He looked back and said, "It turns out that all human emperors in the past were beaten out. No wonder they require physical strength."
"That's right, you and your wife are probably the only ones who were not beaten out. You two are indeed monsters. I slapped you on the head, but my hand still hurts!"
Chen Qiankun was very puzzled and stared at Wang Bugui for a long time. "It's really strange. They all practice the same technique. Why is there such a big difference?"
"Talent is something that cannot be changed. In the eyes of us old guys, you are the genius. No, monster."
"Hehe, I have a physique that surpasses the Eight Desolations Invincible Body. I condensed the chaos energy into my body from Taixu, supplemented by the innate energy and essence blood energy. It is called the Chaos Invincible Body!"
Wang Bugui was very proud. Ever since he obtained the Chaos Qi, he had been trying to find ways to attach it to his body. Since it is a law creation, completely new reforms must be made.
Not only the Eight Desolations Invincible Body, he also wants to renovate and strengthen all the techniques of the entire human race Emperor Que, even the forbidden techniques, vowing to create a technique that completely surpasses the war immortal.
"Okay, don't you still see the talent of this child? He has followed the path of combining blood and energy, and he has realized unprecedented concepts. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is as stunning as a warrior immortal."
Mo Qing in the distance shouted while holding his sword. Chen Qiankun nodded when he heard the words. Even if he is as arrogant as a great emperor, he must admit that his talent is not as good as Wang Bugui.
This kid is the only person who has succeeded in creating magic after Immortal War, and he was born in a world where it is almost impossible to attain enlightenment and become an immortal. He is a living miracle!
"Hoo!!"
At this moment, the fierce battle between Hanae Qianying in the distance finally ended. The sword emperor was defeated and put down his weapon to admit defeat.