Throughout the ancient history of the entire Beidou Dao Jizong sect, Yue Wuji can be regarded as one of the most amazing and brilliant, and the word "one" can be removed from the body!
At the age of less than fifty, he entered the Dzogchen, and his combat power was as good as the early stage of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm!
If you put him in any other era of the sect, he is destined to be the most dazzling one, no one can compete with him, and even have no qualifications to keep up with him.
It's a pity that he was born in this era, and he was in the same era as a monster freak, and he was destined to be a sad reminder of Yue Wuji!
It's not that he is not amazing enough, but that the enchanting freak is too abnormal!
Yue Wuji's stunning talent can only serve as a foil, his existence is destined to bring out the sparkle of the evil monster!
"Pity……"
With his hands on his back, Ye Wuque looked at his eyes deep in front of him, his state was obviously red with deep fatigue and stubborn eyes, and there was a circle of scum, which looked a little decadent Yue Wuji, whispered softly, and said these three. Words.
After the Dao Ji Sect Master revealed all the truth and secrets, Ye Wuque felt a pity instead for Yue Wuji.
Yes, it is a pity, not hatred.
In fact, he and Yue Wuji did not have any deep hatred, it was just that Yue Wuji was too conceited, too defiant, and each was the owner, and they had to fight for the position of the Beidou Saint Child, and finally they collided.
Ye Wuque remembered clearly that when Dao Ji Sect Master mentioned Yue Wuji, his tone was a deep regret and shame!
In terms of aptitude, comprehension, and even Qi Luck, Yue Wuji is outstanding, otherwise he would not be picked by Dao Ji Sect Master and brought back to Beidou Dao Ji Sect for cultivation.
It's just a pity that the previous Dao Ji Sect Master knew he was going to die, and he had too little time left, so he didn't have time to carefully carve and cultivate Yue Wuji, so he could only choose... Uprooting to encourage growth!
Otherwise, if it is with the Dao Ji Sect Master's methods and tolerance, how could his direct disciple be a defiant, arrogant, and extremely arrogant person?
At the very least, it is definitely enough to compare with Wu Wentian, with an open heart, a lofty vision, and a warm and broad-minded!
It can be said that under the helplessness of Dao Ji Sect Master, Yue Wuji walked a bit crookedly, and became a flower in the greenhouse, without being beaten by real wind and rain, and tempered hard.
Of course, this is also inseparable from Yue Wuji's own character. He is arrogant and talented. He never puts his peers in his eyes, and he is bound to suffer severely.
This time in the battle of the Saint Son, Ye Wuque made him understand what is so powerful as to suffocate despair, what is meant by someone outside a man, there is a heaven outside the sky!
It can be said that Yue Wuji gave a severe lesson!
At this moment, Yue Wuji suddenly appeared and stopped herself. To be honest, it was beyond Ye Wuque's expectation, but also expected.
"Something?"
Ye Wuque's bright and deep eyes swept across Yue Wuji, and then across the four warlords behind Yue Wuji, and spoke lightly.
At the moment when he was swept by his gaze, Yue Wuji's Four Great Wars could not help but tremble, and his complexion was a little pale!
Ming Ming Ye Wuque did not have any fluctuations over his body, and even his complexion was flickering and dimmer, and the array was blue and red, giving people a feeling of weakness and sickness, but his eyes seemed to contain a mighty force, even if it was just light and fluttering. One glance was enough to make the souls of the four of them tremble!
Especially the blue peacock, the capital did not dare to lift up, lowered his head and trembling, as if he didn't even have the courage to look at Ye Wuque, his pretty face was like wax paper.
"Does your strength...have it become stronger again??!"
Yue Wuji, who was staring at Ye Wuque, suddenly spoke like this, with an incredible horror and suspicion in her tone!
He was not confused by Ye Wuque's current weak and sick appearance, but keenly noticed something, but he couldn't be sure, he could only want to be sure with a look of surprise.
After hearing these words in the Four Great Wars behind him, his body trembled crazily, especially Kong'er. He was the only one who could still maintain himself. At this time, he raised his head and looked at Ye Wuque tightly.
"I will give you ten more breaths..."
Ye Wuque didn't comment, but just responded indifferently like this.
Obviously, what he meant was to tell Yue Wuji to let go of the fart and still have ten breaths.
Hearing this, Yue Wuji's face suddenly changed!
The first thing that came out of the eyes was anger, but immediately this anger was replaced by a kind of confusion, sadness, unwillingness, and entanglement!
To be honest, in the ten days from the end of the selection conference to the present, Yue Wuji was very uncomfortable and very unhappy!
Sadness, unwillingness, entanglement, and anger engulfed him, torturing him day and night, even the coronation ceremony did not appear, or just reluctant to appear!
He is a direct disciple of Dao Ji Sect Master. He was born with radiant radiance and talent. He has a smooth journey, and has never experienced any twists and turns.
But this time, he lost!
And it was an unprecedented defeat!
The man in front of him smashed all his pride, capital, and confidence with a simple and brutal method that was so powerful to the limit and suffocating.
He desperately wanted to find any reason for dissatisfaction, which could be excused, but found that no reason was found!
Ye Wuque's rolling is upright!
Instead, it was him who played scheming, tricked, and even unscrupulous in the selection conference. He used everything, but in the end he still failed!
He had never experienced it before, and the unprecedented pain tortured him, making Yue Wuji extremely uncomfortable, almost crazy!
The depression in his heart wanted to find someone to talk to, but found that no one could talk to him. The Four Great Wars would treat him with respect and awe, and couldn't talk to him at all.
Can only hold back the more uncomfortable!
As time passed, he began to drank his sorrows. After being drunk for a few days and nights, he seemed to figure out something while half drunk and half awake. He had an unprecedented deep reflection, but the answer to that reflection made Yue Yue Promise felt a trace of panic!
If it is right, then how stupid and is your own character in the past?
He is not willing to accept it!
The whole person is decadent!
But what is strange is that under this kind of drunken life and death, his cultivation base has improved a bit, and his strength is much stronger than that of the selection conference!
I have to say that Yue Wuji's aptitude is indeed outstanding, and it can become stronger in this case, and Qi Luck is quite good.
With a trace of panic and suffocation about himself in the past, plus Yue Wuji knew that Ye Wuque had come to the ninth level, so he turned all this into an obsession with Ye Wuque!
He wants to fight Ye Wuque heartily again!
"I... still want to fight you!!"
"In the selection conference, I was indeed inferior to you. I was convinced that I lost, but now that I am stronger again, I want to fight you again!"
"No reason!"
"If you insist on saying any reason, it is that I, Yue Wuji, have to prove that I can catch up with you! You win me only temporarily, you can't win me forever!!!"
Yue Wuji's words came out directly. His eyes were red, his breathing was short of breath, his expression was decadent and agitated. The depression and pain accumulated over the past ten days, pain and madness seemed to follow these two words from his heart. The violent burst made Yue Wuji feel a sense of pleasure!
Even though this so-called invitation to battle seems quite ridiculous and naive.
The Four Great Wars will look at his young master's roar, look at his decadent and excited appearance, his face is full of deep intolerance and self-blame, even more sad!
"Whirring whirring……"
After the roar, Yue Wuji stared at Ye Wuque tightly, panting, her red eyes still filled with confusion, entanglement, unwillingness, and tyranny!
Obviously, Yue Wuji was at a blank crossroads at this moment, and then perhaps he thought of heaven or hell.
Ye Wuque stood up long, with his hands on his back, his bright and deep eyes also looked at Yue Wuji at this time, his complexion was calm, and he didn't know what was thinking in his heart.
Between heaven and earth, there is a dead silence!
"Go ahead."
Until a certain moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, breaking the dead silence.
He actually agreed to Yue Wuji's slightly ridiculous invitation to fight.
