Pei Yong is holding a giant axe, just like a peerless warrior fighting on the battlefield in ancient times.
Seeing such power, not to mention that Wang Xu did not dare to let go of his sharp edge, even the saints in the hall also praised this seemingly reckless, but actually rough and strong general.
"This Pei Yong, if he is well prepared, he can perform seven or eight moves when meeting a saint, right?"
"More than a dozen moves are possible."
"It's not that easy. In his ordinary form, Pei Yong is an invincible quasi-sage at an ordinary level. If he is not given a chance to become more courageous as he fights, the saint can take him down in one or two moves. These little tricks of his,
Within the same level, it is useful when you cannot kill him instantly, but it may not work when you encounter someone stronger."
"It's not bad. Over the past hundreds of millions of years, there have been not only 100,000 but also 80,000 quasi-sages born in all realms. Pei Yong is definitely among the best. Neither you nor I have ever been so majestic at his stage."
"But it's still not enough. To attack a saint horizontally, you have to at least fight the saint a hundred times. Although Pei Yong has touched this level, he is still far behind in calculation."
"Side attack saints, there are very few such people!"
"Yes, there are fewer quasi-sages who can cross-attack saints than monks in the Heavenly Realm. As long as such a person does not perish in the process, his sainthood is certain, and the possibility of achieving the Heavenly Realm in the future is greater than that of ordinary saints."
"The high-minded and reclusive, such people are very jealous of heaven. There are some quasi-sages in all realms who can attack saints, but how many of them have a good death? Not even one of them, not even the great road can tolerate him, will he?"
How can we grow when there are thousands of calamities that are constantly falling upon us."
"That makes sense. Sometimes it's not a good thing to start too high. From my point of view, it's better to follow the destiny. At least you won't have to suffer many disasters. With divine help along the way, you can reach the holy throne."
The saints were all discussing, and the topic revolved around Pei Yong. Everyone had an unconcealed desire to accept a disciple.
In the future, regardless of whether Pei Yong can be promoted to the saint realm, his current cultivation level is enough to do a lot for them.
For example, what should I do if there is a special product that is only available in this world within a great world, but the great world excludes saints, and only those with cultivation levels below the saint realm can enter it. Saints cannot enter it in their true form, and it is not safe to enter it in their avatar.
Of course, they sent these quasi-sage invincible disciples who were capable of suppressing a whole world.
In the vast world, saints cannot move lightly, and quasi-sages are the highest level of force.
A quasi-sage who is capable of attacking saints poses a greater threat to the world than a saint. There are several special worlds that have been discovered by the fallen world community and have not been successfully conquered so far. Why are they not being punished?
The most powerful among the quasi-sages sits in charge.
If the saint can't get in, it depends on the strength of the quasi-sage.
If people like Pei Yong use it well, the benefits it brings are unimaginable, and the saints cannot help but be tempted.
But the hearts were moved, and the saints present also understood that their desire to conquer Pei Yong was just a delusion.
Pei Yong's strength is not far from that of a saint, and his chances of becoming a saint in the future are also very high.
For such a person, it is okay for a person from the Heavenly Dao Realm to come forward to accept a disciple. However, for a saint to come forward to accept a disciple, the taste is a bit lighter after all, and the other party may not agree.
"Grandma Mu, Pei Yong's path is very consistent with your way of endless life. If he can join your sect, his hope of becoming a saint will at least be increased by half, right?" A man was sitting on the stone platform, his appearance
The boy-like child said to a gray-haired old woman sitting on the stone platform next to him.
There is no place for saints in the main hall. Except for Princess Yushu, who is the protagonist, the only ones who can sit here are monks in the realm of heaven.
The child's name is Guoxin Jushi, and he comes from a very special world of original wishes. He is the first living being born in this world. He is blessed with a unique blessing and has a smooth journey to achieve the realm of heaven.
The person called Granny Mu is also a monk in the realm of heaven. She comes from the vast world, and her body is said to be a banyan tree.
It is such a banyan tree spirit who is as big as a heel, has the same blessings, and is as good as fortune. With great perseverance, great determination, and great understanding, he catches up step by step, and finally achieves the fruition of heaven before everyone else.
"This kid is not bad, but I don't know if I have the blessing to put him under the door."
Granny Mu looks very old, but in fact she is the oldest among the people present. Even the fallen Holy Lord cannot live as long as her.
It's no wonder that Mu Granny's body is a banyan tree. She is neither an innate creature nor a chaotic demon, but a product of nature.
Under the leadership of Granny Mu, there were few wars in the vast world, the desire for cultivation was the weakest, and the strongest among all realms.
In this way, the origin of the world has not been overly plundered by monks, and naturally, the vast world will persist longer.
"Grandma Mu, it's not that I don't give you face, but this little guy is very suitable for our Abyss lineage. Our Abyss lineage is famous for its killings. Pei Yong's special physique that becomes more and more courageous in battles, in our Abyss lineage
You will be like a fish in water, I have to compete with you."
Another Tiandao realm monk, the Red-faced God King who was born in the abyss world, spoke very rarely.
You must know that the abyss world is a very special world, where monsters are everywhere, competition is extremely fierce, and there are two things that never end, killing and being killed.
Compared to the Red-faced God-King of the Chaotic Evil Camp, other monks of the Heavenly Dao Realm in the original world have become more ruthless in the process of falling, but they still have a certain bottom line.
The Red Faced God King is different. He takes pleasure in killing people. He does not need a reason to kill. Even a monk in the saint realm was tortured to death by him because of a small mistake.
His madness makes him very ostracized in the fallen world. Most of the time, when attending such gatherings, he will not speak easily, let alone compete with the most popular Mu Granny for disciples like this.
"You also like this boy?"
Granny Mu glanced at the Red-faced God King unexpectedly, and after a while she said, "That's fine, I'll give it to you."
Although Pei Yong's talent is good and he has the possibility of becoming a saint in the future, the possibility alone is not enough for the two Heavenly Dao Realm monks to compete for him.
After all, becoming a saint is no joke, and no one dares to say that they are 100% sure.
According to Granny Mu, Pei Yong's chance of becoming a saint is less than 50%. Even with his own training, that is, adding another 50% to the 50%, the 10% chance will not be more.
Just for a quasi-sage with a 10% chance of failure and a 90% chance of failure, to do evil to a monk in the Heavenly Dao Realm with such an eccentric temperament as the Red Faced God King. No matter how much Granny Mu calculated, the deal was a loss.
"Thank you, mother-in-law."
The Red-faced God King still liked Pei Yong very much. When he heard Granny Mu agreed, he lowered his arrogant attitude a bit and said: "Last time, someone said that Granny's garden still lacks the blood of our abyss world.
Lan, by chance, I have a basin of good quality in my palace, and someone will send it to you later."
"The God King is determined, determined."
The two chatted and laughed, and decided Pei Yong's ownership rights with only a pot of orchids as the price.
Perhaps, in the eyes of these heavenly realms, Pei Yong, who is not up to the standard of a saint, is only worth the same as a pot of beloved orchids.
I really don’t know how Pei Yong will feel when he learns that his value is equal to a pot of orchids.
Wang Xu didn't know and couldn't guess, because at this moment, he had already thought of a way to defeat Pei Yong.
Pei Yong's true strength ranges from quasi-sage perfection to quasi-sage invincibility. It is almost the same as Jian Jiu. He relies on his special physique to become more courageous as he fights, and to achieve the power in this situation.
Since the injury can make him stronger, will it also help him get out of the violent state after the injury heals?
Wang Xu felt that it was possible. There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no perfect ability.
Just like Pei Yong needs to rely on injuries to his hands to become stronger, rather than causing injuries himself to become stronger, the more he fights, the stronger his physique must have its limitations.
If his guess is correct, Pei Yong won't be able to dance for long.