"Ah?"

The little fat man was confused!

"Brother, you really don't have to blame yourself! You are really amazing! Really, you can break a hair of big brother! You are really awesome, okay? Really! You don't know how perverted big brother is! He..."

Puff! ! !

Mu Daoqi couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of fresh air!

He was furious, aggrieved, trembling all over, and almost rolled his eyes!

"Oh my God! Big brother, look at it! This guy is vomiting blood for free! Is he dead? Why don't you go and have a look? Alas, young people nowadays are so fragile! They get emotional when they are praised a little. It would be a pity if they die here soon... It's not easy to meet a master who can break a hair of you, big brother!"

The little fat man was still talking to himself.

The little fat man knew best how terrible Ye Wuque is now!

Previously, in the Great Sky Demon Burial, with the help of the pool of Wuji Refining Spirit Liquid, Ye Wuque's physical strength had achieved an unimaginable breakthrough. The ferocious and terrifying demon-like body shape exuded a fierce and domineering aura that made the little fat man tremble all over when he thought about it now!

Not to mention the ferocious muscles, even a strand of Ye Wuque's hair, if straightened now, would probably be able to split mountains and seas, comparable to a sharp divine weapon!

[31 Update Fast] And Mu Daoqi was able to break a strand of Ye Wuque's hair like this, so in the eyes of the little fat man, he was certainly an expert!

"He is indeed an expert, it would be a pity to kill him."

Ye Wuque spoke slowly, agreeing with the little fat man's words.

"Stop, stop talking!! Please stop talking!!"

Mu Daoqi let out a hoarse roar, almost going crazy!

It's too bullying!

Don't do this!

It's too much!

At this moment, Mu Daoqi felt like he was about to cry! I tried my best

to break a hair of the other party!

However, he praised me so sincerely that I was a master. This was simply a mockery!

Is this man really a human?

Or a monster in human skin?

He destroyed his "burning god" attack in a single thought. It was so powerful that he felt suffocated like a big devil...

Wait!

Monster?

Mu Daoqi's eyes suddenly condensed, as if he thought of something. He looked at Ye Wuque again. Shock, amazement, surprise, unbelievability, and even a strong sense of horror slowly emerged in his eyes. His face was round!

"It's over! This buddy is probably really crazy! Brother, do you see his eyes? Does he still look like a normal person? Oh, what a pity..."

The little fat man sighed weakly with his face covered!

"At this age... With such strength... Are you also a legendary... Original King Spirit!??"

Mu Daoqi spoke tremblingly, infinitely shocked!

Original King Spirit?

After these four words fell from Mu Daoqi's mouth, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly!

"I am a human, not a primitive king spirit."

Ye Wuque responded lightly.

"Ah?"

This time it was Mu Daoqi's turn to be confused!

"What are you talking about! Big brother and I are both pure human races! What the hell is the primitive king spirit clan! What the hell is that?"

The little fat man also curled his lips and said with disdain.

Mu Daoqi stared!

Then he said in disbelief: "You two don't know the primitive king spirit?"

"Do I need to know?"

The little fat man said unhappily.

Mu Daoqi looked at Ye Wuque again, and instantly realized that the two people in front of him really didn't know what the "primitive king spirit" meant, and they were not deliberately pretending.

When he thought that the two people and the gray dead figure that had disappeared were most likely to have come out of the Great Sky Demon Burial, Mu Daoqi couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and felt that Ye Wuque and the little fat man seemed to be covered with an extremely mysterious veil.

"Could it be a mysterious family hidden in the world? An ancient heritage? Just born?"

Mu Daoqi had some guesses in his mind, but he hurriedly said: "The original king spirit is not a human! No, no! It should be said that the original king spirit is a general term, regardless of race, regardless of gender, representing a small group of truly peerless geniuses and outstanding people!!"

After these words came out, Ye Wuque's expression did not change, and the little fat man widened his eyes and said indifferently: "What a big tone! So bluffing?"

"I'm not bluffing, it's true!"

"Every 'original king spirit' is a child of destiny! The darling of heaven!" "

They are born extraordinary, born to be kings! Geniuses and prodigies who transcend all conventions! Whether it is talent, understanding, opportunity, or luck, they cannot be measured in words!"

"They... are the synonym of invincible!"

"The terminator of all geniuses and prodigies! Throughout the ages, I don't know how many brilliant legends he has created, and how much glory he has achieved! He has left behind great legends!" "Countless extraordinary people who were born in the same generation as them are destined to be dull, destined to be just foils, and destined to become stepping stones for their brilliance!"

Mu Daoqi's voice became low, and even carried a kind of helpless bitterness.

"So mysterious?"

The little fat man was aroused by curiosity.

Ye Wuque also had a hint of interest here.

"Original King Spirit... This title itself represents a certain meaning, right?"

Mu Daoqi immediately nodded and said, "Your Excellency is right! The so-called 'Original King Spirit' specifically means those extraordinary and naturally supreme people!"

"In addition to their own amazing talents, they are also born with their own... magical powers!!"

"This is a gift from heaven!"

"It comes from the womb! Not even one person out of billions can produce this!"

"From birth, they grow up with their own magical powers, resonating with each other. This magical power is a part of them. Once they grow up, they will fully tap the power of the magical power and merge it with their own blood! That is the innate king! No matter what genius they compete with, they can suppress it with force!"

"The same level is the king! Fight across levels! The weak defeats the strong!"

"This is an irreversible law!"

Mu Daoqi began to explain.

"Wait! That's not right! Aren't you talking about yourself? Didn't you just display your own innate magical power? Does this mean that you are the original king spirit?"

"So you have been bragging about yourself for a long time?"

The little fat man spoke up, interrupting Mu Daoqi and hitting the nail on the head.

Ye Wuque also looked at Mu Daoqi.

Hearing this, Mu Daoqi didn't seem surprised that the little fat man would ask him this question. However, a bitter, powerless, and even desperate expression slowly appeared on his pale face.

"Me?"

Mu Daoqi laughed at himself.

"Once upon a time, I always thought that I was really the 'Original King Spirit', because I was indeed born with a magical power that belonged to me... the Fire-Burning Sky Technique!"

"My parents, clansmen, ancestors, and even all my relatives and friends at home think so!"

"And my talent is indeed good. I practiced all the way, grew up all the way, and became the king of the same level all the way! I even got the title of one of the top ten masters of the younger generation in the Western Regions!"

"But until one day, when I was fighting for an opportunity in a cave, I met a person!"

At this point, Mu Daoqi's eyes showed a deep reminiscence and fear!