"One finger!"

"She just pointed a finger at me! Not only did she break my Fire-Burning Sky Technique, but she also seriously injured me and made me collapse to the ground!"

"But I can feel that she has shown mercy! Otherwise, I would not even be qualified to be injured and would have died directly!"

"At that time, I had just ascended to one of the top ten young masters in the Western Region of Moyun State! I was so proud and arrogant, how could I accept it? She was unwilling to bow her head and even clamored that she was the original king spirit!"

"As a result..."

"She smiled!"

"I still can't forget her smile! With a hint of mockery and pity, and a hint of sigh, she looked at me like an ant, which I will never forget for the rest of my life!"

"Later, she told me a... truth!"

"A cruel truth!"

Mu Daoqi's voice became lower and lower, full of bitterness!

"What truth?"

The little fat man was a little impatient!

Ye Wuque also listened quietly.

Mu Daoqi smiled bitterly and said, "She said that throughout the ages, the original king spirits have always been destined by heaven! Born to be the high and mighty kings! Each one is born for this reason! And regardless of race, it can be of any race, perhaps a descendant of the supreme power, or perhaps just a descendant of an ordinary creature!" "

When each true original king spirit is born, auspicious signs descend from the sky, strange phenomena appear frequently, and thousands of auspicious auras cover the ten directions! Just to congratulate the original king spirit!" "

And every time this moment comes, the way of heaven is merciful. With this newly born 'original king spirit' as the center, the auspicious signs of heaven cover the ten directions. Some babies born at the same time will be illuminated by the auspicious signs and get three points of heaven-given opportunities, and then baptize themselves, and even give birth to their own innate magical powers!"

"In other words, these babies are just touched by the light of the real 'original king spirit', share a bit of luck, and have unique conditions to become...fake king spirits!"

"Compared to the real 'original king spirit', these fake king spirits are simply... scum!"

“The innate magical power of the pseudo king spirit is nothing but a branch of the magical power of the real 'original king spirit'. No matter the power or potential, it is only one or two tenths at most, which is far, far behind. The innate magical power of the 'original king spirit' has a title famous throughout the ages, that is... the original magical power!!"

"Original magical power... truly peerless magical power!"

"Each original magical power represents an extreme! It is a gift from heaven! It is invincible! It is qualified to establish a sect, create a powerful family, and even is enough to breed a new and powerful bloodline group!" "

It can be said that each 'original king spirit' represents a powerful extreme! The end of power! The 'original magical power' belonging to them can even cover an era!"

Mu Daoqi's expression suddenly became lonely and resigned.

"As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world!"

"Those pseudo king spirits who benefited from the birth of the 'Original King Spirit' will be guided by the unknown after they grow up, and will eventually meet the 'Original King Spirit' that gave them the benefit and become the other side's generals! In fact, they are just war slaves! This is a destined fate, an inescapable cause and effect!"

"This is the truth that person told me about the 'Original King Spirit'!"

"And I, Mu Daoqi, am just a... pseudo king spirit!"

"Just a lucky guy who got a chance to be born at the time of the real 'Original King Spirit'..." "

The reason why that person didn't kill me and chose to let me live is because of the face of the original king spirit who shared my luck and indirectly created me!"

"In her words... you have to look at the owner when you beat the dog!"

At this point, Mu Daoqi laughed bitterly and self-deprecatingly, with a kind of sadness and unwillingness in his laughter, but more of despair!

The little fat man also fell silent rarely!

Because no matter how you look at it, you feel that a "pseudo king spirit" like Mu Daoqi is really miserable!

And it is the kind of misery that is born, there is no way to avoid it, this is a kind of fate!

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly.

"Original King Spirit... Interesting..."

But Mu Daoqi seemed to have gotten used to it. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at Ye Wuque again and said, "You can wipe out my innate magical powers in a single thought, and you are so young! This feeling, this strength! Only then will I have such an idea that you are a real original king spirit!"

"Otherwise, it can't be explained!"

Mu Daoqi told the whole truth.

"You think too much, I am not an original king spirit, just an ordinary human."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, giving his own answer.

"You are not an original king spirit?"

This time Mu Daoqi was even more shocked, full of confusion and doubts!

If the man in front of him was not an original king spirit, how could he be so terrible?

"You talk about the original king spirit so awesome! Are they really invincible in the world? There is no opponent? I don't believe it!" The

little fat man said with some indifference.

Mu Daoqi smiled bitterly and said: "The only one who can become the opponent of the 'Original King Spirit' is the 'Original King Spirit', this is an eternal law! You have never come into contact with the real Original King Spirit, and you don't know how terrible they are!"

"If we have to say who are qualified to be the opponents of the Original King Spirit, in addition to themselves, there may be the even rarer spirit bodies, tyrant bodies, and king bodies in the legends! Those who are also born extraordinary, but have achieved the innate physique king of another lineage! And those illusory ancient evildoers and peerless monsters!"

"Tsk! So what? You are a fake king spirit, you are still just a younger brother in front of my eldest brother! No matter how powerful the Original King Spirit is, it will be finished if it meets my eldest brother."

The little fat man curled his lips.

Mu Daoqi shook his head helplessly, looked at Ye Wuque again, and finally gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Forgive me for being so talkative, but I will die at your hands today anyway! A dying man speaks well. If one day you two really encounter an original king spirit, it is best not to have a conflict with it. If there is really no way to have a conflict, then... run as far away as you can!"

"What did you say? Let us run away? I..."

The little fat man's eyes suddenly widened, and he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to curse!

Snap!

Then a head fell on the little fat man's head.

Ye Wuque looked at Mu Daoqi, his eyes were bright and deep, but it made Mu Daoqi's heart tremble!

"You are a talent, it is a pity to kill you."

"Answer me another question, and you don't have to die today."

After these words came out, Mu Daoqi was stunned at first, and then he showed a hint of surprise!

Originally, in Mu Daoqi's view, he took the initiative to find trouble with Ye Wuque and wanted to forcibly snatch the quota from the other party, but ended up hitting a wall. Then there was nothing to say if the other party killed him. It was just his own fault for not being as skilled as others!

But now there seems to be a glimmer of hope!

"Excuse me, as long as Mu knows, I will tell you everything!"

Mu Daoqi immediately spoke cautiously!

Ye Wuque slowly raised his right arm, turned his wrist outward and rushed towards Mu Daoqi, revealing the golden star on it, and then slowly said: "I want to know what this so-called 'quota' that you are so persistent in trying to snatch is?"