Journey to the West, this Sun Wukong is too persuasive

"With the method of spiritual guidance, everything can be refined!" Laozi murmured.

With a low shout from him, the lid of the cauldron opened, and the Drunken Swordsman's sword energy was directly swallowed into it.

Suddenly, there were bursts of exclamations.

"The sword energy of the Drunken Sword Master would be cut off even if a top Saint Emperor touched it. I actually swallowed this kind of sword energy into the cauldron. Aren't you afraid of the furnace exploding?"

"I claim that my cauldron can smelt anything, so I'm sure I have a pretty good idea of ​​that!"

“That’s not entirely true. You all saw the killing aura just now. Even if I used the Chaos Spirit Treasure to smelt it, it would still be a little worse. After all, what he smelted was not some spiritual material, nor was it some spiritual energy, but the purest killing.”

Some people think that Laozi is confident and sure about his action of melting the killing sword energy of the Drunken Sword Immortal.

Some people also think that I am just asking for trouble and will definitely fail.

When Drunken Swordsman saw Laozi's actions, he was also stunned.

But his reaction was also extremely quick.

Although the breath of killing was swallowed, it was still under his control.

This game has officially entered its most intense moment.

If I win, then the killing will become a pill.

If the Drunken Swordsman wins, the cauldron will explode.

It depends on whether the furnace explodes first or the elixir is formed first.

The two began a stalemate.

The Drunken Swordsman's killing surged forth, Laozi raised up flames and began to smelt the killing.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

At this moment, an extremely loud roar came from the cauldron.

Even a loud bang.

The lid that had already been closed was also impacted.

"Now, what they are competing for is their understanding of the Tao." said the Supreme Being of the Spirit World.

She was also proficient in alchemy and refining, but she was also dumbfounded to see how Laozi had enhanced the alchemy to such a level. It was simply unbelievable.

"There is no distinction between strong and weak among the three thousand great ways, but some ways are more difficult to develop. Even the way of power, which is known as the strongest, may be defeated by a minor way. It all depends on how it is used. At this moment, when it comes to understanding the way, I am better than the Drunken Sword Immortal."

After a long time, the Supreme Being of the Dao Realm expressed such emotion.

To be honest, he really wanted the Drunken Swordsman to win.
The competition between Laozi and Drunken Swordsman is actually part of his game with Chaos Martial Ancestor.

Now it seems that he lost!

This made him a little disappointed.

He had never won a single game against the Chaos Martial Ancestor, and the feeling of defeat was indescribable.

"The outcome is still undecided, why are you so arbitrary?" The Supreme Lord of Light frowned.

His realm is still not as good as the Supreme in the Dao Realm.

Just as they were saying this, new changes suddenly occurred on the stage.

Above the cauldron, Taoism spread, and the way of killing continued to pour in, trying to burst the cauldron.

Everyone looked at the cauldron as if it was about to explode at any moment and would not be able to suppress the killing, but every time, the cauldron held up and suppressed the killing.

This made Drunken Swordsman's expression change drastically.

He knew his mission and he came with the determination to win, but now it seems that the situation is not good.

"Fellow Daoist Drunken Swordsman, I admit that you are very strong, but... I won this round!"

As he finished speaking, Laozi's Taoist robe fluttered.

The Dao Law poured down, and the cauldron gradually became stable...

Under everyone's gaze, Laozi's cauldron gradually stabilized from the violent shaking at the beginning.

That endless murderous aura seemed to be unable to create any waves in Laozi's cauldron.

Now it seems that the outcome is decided!
"boom!!!"

Accompanied by another violent tremor, Laozi's cauldron began to consume and exhale even more massive amounts of the laws of the Dao.

Pervading in the wilderness.

It even caused resonance among the Three Thousand Avenues.

Then, the cauldron was opened, and a gray-black pill appeared in front of everyone.

“This pill is probably very close to the tenth level!!!” The God of Craftsman took a breath.

He clearly saw that there were nine danwen on the pill, and one very faint line. It was very faint, but it did not mean that it did not exist.

If that elixir pattern is completely formed, it will be the Tenth Revolution Supreme Elixir! !
Last time, I used the Holy Emperor’s alchemy skills to make a nine-patterned elixir. Unexpectedly, my alchemy skills are even stronger!

"I lost this round!" Drunken Swordsman sighed as he looked at the elixir emitting a murderous aura in the air.

The way of killing that he practiced was, if not unrivaled in terms of attack, it was also extremely powerful. However, he was defeated by the way of alchemy.

This also indirectly reflects that Lao Tzu's alchemy is extremely powerful.

"The Tao is endless. I still have a long way to go if I want to refine the supreme elixir. This time, I won by luck." Laozi said.

He didn't lie either.

Now, he has refined the way of killing into pills.

However, the consumption of its own essence is huge, serious, and even a little overdrawn.

He is stronger than the Drunken Swordsman, but only to a very limited extent.

"This pill has refined your way of killing, so I will give it to you as a gift."

I waved my hand, and the gray-black pill fell in front of the Drunken Swordsman.

The Drunken Swordsman did not hesitate and took the pill directly into his hand.

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."

Then the Drunken Swordsman swallowed the pill.

That was the moment when the Drunken Swordsman swallowed the pill.

The entire prehistoric world, and even the entire heavens, trembled slightly.

"After wasting an entire era, this day has finally come!!" The Supreme Being of the Dao Realm looked up at the sky and pondered.

The other supreme beings also looked horrified.

But despite being shocked, I still felt it was reasonable.

The Drunken Swordsman had the ability to ascend to the supreme position in the last era, but some unexpected events delayed him for an era.

Now, after a battle with Laozi and swallowing the pill, he finally had the opportunity to achieve enlightenment.

Today, the origin of all worlds is constantly shaking, as if welcoming the birth of a new supreme being.

Immediately afterwards, a series of strange phenomena appeared above the ancient world.

However, these strange phenomena seem more like they have seeped into the primitive world from the heavens and myriad worlds.

"No! How could this happen? Why wasn't I the one who achieved enlightenment... Why wasn't it me!!!"

Haoran, who watched all this, was almost hysterical.

He desperately wanted to become the Supreme, and even more wanted to achieve the Supreme before the Drunken Sword Immortal, so as to step on the Drunken Sword Immortal.

As a result, the plan could not keep up with the changes. The Drunken Swordsman actually achieved enlightenment at this time, which was beyond his expectations and interrupted his plan.

The most important thing is that there is only one supreme position in the heavens. If the Drunken Sword Immortal occupies it, the other Holy Emperors will have no way to achieve enlightenment.

Unless another supreme being dies and leaves a vacancy, all the Holy Emperors do not want to achieve enlightenment.

After all, the secret forces are not like the prehistoric world. The prehistoric world is more like a separate, self-sufficient individual.

The secret forces are more like parasites.

Therefore, it does not have the ability to produce the Supreme.

Not to mention Haoran, at this moment the expressions of many Holy Emperors who were capable of impacting the supreme position began to change wildly.

Pangu at that time put them under great pressure, so they joined forces to deal with Pangu.

Although they failed later and Pangu had already achieved enlightenment, Pangu did not take up their places.

But now, the Drunken Swordsman has directly snatched the last spot.

"In such a great world, how can we let the Drunken Sword Immortal take the lead alone?"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the Drunken Sword Immortal at an extremely fast speed. "Drunken Sword Immortal, how are you!!"

This person was also the Holy Emperor of the previous era. He had once competed with Xia Feng and had stood on the same level as Xia Feng.

He also has a deep obsession with achieving supremacy.

Although he knew that the Drunken Swordsman was very powerful, there was nothing he could do. If he missed this opportunity, when the Drunken Swordsman achieved the supreme position, he would no longer have any chance.

It’s better to fight to the death.

If he could win, he would be able to snatch the Drunken Swordsman's luck and use it as nourishment for his own enlightenment.

"Linying, it's been a long time since we last met!" Drunken Swordsman said.

Then he looked around again.

"If you want to take action, then come on! If you lose this chance, you will never have another chance!"

The Drunken Swordsman's voice was not loud, but it spread all around.

Not only that, it also attracted waves of exclamations.

Judging from the Drunken Swordsman's behavior, does he want to meet the heroes of the world?
Just as the Drunken Swordsman opened his mouth, more than ten figures appeared in front of him.

Those who came were all the top Holy Emperors in the heavens.

They also want to give it a try.

Among this crowd, there was Xia Feng.

At this moment, he was still a little depressed, and said self-deprecatingly: "I always thought I could catch up with you, but maybe to you, I am just a joke.

Now that you are about to achieve enlightenment, I am willing to be a whetstone on your road to enlightenment. Please... use your strongest power to let me feel how strong you are!!!"

Compared to other Holy Emperors, Drunken Swordsman has some other feelings towards Xia Feng.

"as you wish!!"

In the last era, Xia Feng was the runner-up for billions of years, and he had always struggled to be on par with the Drunken Swordsman.

In this era, Xia Feng's strength increased dramatically. He thought he was qualified to compete with the Drunken Swordsman, but now it seems that he was taking it for granted.

The Drunken Swordsman also admired Xia Feng very much.

He stood at the top of all the Holy Emperors in the heavens. Apart from the Holy Emperors, only Xia Feng could barely be his opponent.

"Boom!!!"

In just a few breaths of time, thunderclouds continued to flash above the sky and strange phenomena occurred one after another.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the Drunken Swordsman will ascend to the supreme position.

It was at this moment that Xia Feng drew his sword!

As the power of time flows, the outline of the avenue emerges behind him, and surging power bursts out.

At the same time, the other Holy Emperors around him also worked together.

The Holy Emperor who could stand before the Drunken Sword Immortal must at least have the strength of Haoran.

It is worth mentioning that although Haoran coveted the position of the Supreme, he did not dare to face the Drunken Swordsman at all.

The power of the top ten Saint Emperors gathered together is extremely powerful.

When faced with this attack, the Drunken Swordsman simply raised his sword again.

Cut it off!

The breath of killing gushes out again!
Sweep!

"puff!!"

Those Holy Emperors who took action all vomited blood.

They were defeated!
Perhaps when they saw Drunken Swordsman and Laozi fighting, they already knew they had no chance of winning.

But they still chose to take action.

Xia Feng turned and left without saying a word.

No matter how unwilling the other Saint Emperors were, they did not continue to interfere with the Drunken Swordsman.

They also knew that even if they took action themselves, it would not have any impact on the Drunken Swordsman.

This man is no longer on the same level as them.

Faced with the departure of many Saint Emperors, Drunken Swordsman was not at all rippled and just nodded towards Laozi.

The next moment, the avenue of all heavens and worlds was directly drawn into the prehistoric world.

The origin of all worlds was also able to manifest in the great wilderness.

Surrounded by killing, the Drunken Swordsman's momentum continued to rise.

The avenue surrounding him also became extremely solid at this moment.

At the same time, divine patterns began to appear on the Drunken Sword Immortal's body!

"The Drunken Swordsman has accumulated the foundation of two epochs. How many divine patterns can he light up?" The Source Realm Supreme was quite curious.

In the past, he was considered a strong man among the supreme beings in the heavens.

There are more than 2,500 and close to 2,600 divine patterns.

But now, this number of divine runes is almost at the bottom among all the supreme beings in the heavens.

Canglan and Guangming, two lucky bastards, received a great inheritance and each had 2,700 divine patterns.

Dark and mysterious, but definitely more than 2,700.

Not to mention the Supreme Being of the Dao Realm.

He can now compete with the Supreme of the Spirit World and the Supreme of Mystery.

Now there is another Drunken Swordsman.

It’s so stressful!

The most important thing is that the way forward for the Supreme Being of the Source Realm is blocked, and he cannot make a major breakthrough for a while.

The bald Buddha said that they could look for the Chaos Martial Ancestor, but the Source Realm Supreme had no idea where to start.

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, one divine pattern after another lit up on the Drunken Swordsman's body.

One thousand pieces!

Two thousand pieces!
Two thousand one hundred pieces!

……

Two thousand five hundred!
In the end, the number of divine patterns stopped at about 2,500.

Feeling the number of divine runes on his own, Drunken Swordsman frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied.

In fact, to achieve the supreme position and light up two thousand five hundred divine runes is already a very good level, even an excellent level.

But there is a pearl in front of me.

Pangu had two thousand eight hundred divine patterns, and Houtu and Nuwa had two thousand seven hundred patterns.

These two thousand five hundred divine patterns seem a little few in comparison.

"Congratulations to all the heavens, there is another supreme being!" Qu Chen congratulated.

No matter whether you are willing or not, you have to do the work of saving face.

The other Pure Land Supreme Beings also began to congratulate.

In fact, for the Pure Land, the emergence of a new supreme being in the heavens and all worlds is not a good thing.

After all, the Pure Land is now unable to produce a Supreme Being, and it also needs to snatch a place from the heavens.

After the Drunken Swordsman achieved enlightenment, he blocked their path.

At this moment, on Mount Buzhou.

Sun Wukong looked at the invasion of the Great Dao of the Heavens and found it somewhat amusing.

"These people are really good at taking advantage of every opportunity. They deliberately let the Drunken Sword Immortal achieve the supreme position in the prehistoric world in order to analyze the origin of the prehistoric world and gain insight into the three thousand paths of the prehistoric world. What a good plan!"

"I will kick all those people out of the heavens right now and completely cut off this great way!"

Pangu was also beside Sun Wukong.

"That's not necessary. The most fundamental things in the prehistoric world are the three paths of heaven, earth and man. This is a lock of the origin of the prehistoric world, and the heavens cannot break it." Sun Wukong said casually.

Since he dared to let these people in, he must have anticipated all the situations that would happen.

Moreover, his formation has completely covered the entire world, so it is wishful thinking for the people in the heavens to play any tricks! (End of this chapter)