Chapter Ninety-Three: Strength to the Gods, Bai Ze's Heart
At this moment, Bai Ze only felt that the human race in front of him was no longer a mortal spirit, but a god sitting on the throne.
Even, for a moment, it seemed to see the shadow of a supreme god from Fengxi.
Making a covenant with all beings in heaven and earth, except for His Majesty the Human Emperor, who holds the supreme authority, this is a style that Bai Ze has never seen from other gods, or rather, among the gods of the Great Wilderness, none of them has such great power.
And at this moment, Bai Ze sensed a trace from Feng Xi. Even if it was only a faint trace, as if it was just an illusion generated by it in a trance, Bai Ze knew that all that was happening in front of him was real.
"Obey the law!"
Bai Ze was like facing a god who was in charge of the origin of heaven and earth, a supreme emperor, and bowed his head.
Along with Bai Ze's words, it only felt that in the Mud Pill Mansion, the divine inscription that represented the path of its own witch god suddenly trembled, and a wisp of pure belief power wrapped around the divine script, making the simple divine text change a little more.
At the same time, Bai Ze also realized that he had developed some kind of close connection with the human race on the ground, and it seemed that he only needed one thought of his own to awaken the sleeping soul of the other party.
"This is the ...... faith" Bai Ze's heart froze, and an extremely terrifying thought arose from the bottom of his heart, even if it was only for the first time, Bai Ze also knew what this power meant to the gods.
Combine the power of God with the faith of mortal spirits......
Bai Ze stopped thinking for a moment, but his thoughts didn't dare to go any further.
It looked up at the human race in front of it, but its heart was complicated,
"Perhaps, that's why he made this covenant!"
He wants to block the way for the gods to use faith, or at least to block the will of the gods to play with mortal beings.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he was reluctant to let himself come into contact with faith, and he wanted to add an invisible shackle to the witch between the path of faith.
Between the witch god and the faith, there are rules that cannot be violated!
"Da Wuxi, have you become a god?"
When everything returned to calm, the turbulent waves in Bai Ze's heart gradually calmed down, and he looked at the other party again and again, and finally asked the sentence that was pressed in his heart again.
"Great Wuxi?"
Feng Xi's eyebrows were slightly raised, and at this time, he came back to his senses from the grief of the ignorance and worship of the clansmen, and shook his head undeniably for the title of Bai Ze,
"Bai Ze, at this time, I can't be called a big witch!"
Whoever covers the ancient and the modern, beyond the ordinary, can be called great.
In Fengxi's eyes, the Suiren clan ignited the flame of civilization and opened up humanity, which can be called humane; There is a Chao clan to change the human race, change the residence, can be called the human race......
As for himself, although he opened the witch path, but at this time it was still a remnant road after all, he had never heard of the great wilderness, and he had never established himself in the tribes of the human race, but he still deserved to make a big noise at this time.
Maybe when you get through this road, maybe when the witches spread all over the Great Wilderness and the witches really become the guardians of the human race, then you can deserve the title of Bai Ze as a great witch.
"As for becoming a god?"
Feng Xi chuckled, he knew that the words of becoming a god in Bai Ze's mouth at this moment were not literally achieving gods, but his own path, whether he had reached the point of being equal to gods.
"If it is said that in terms of strength alone, at this time, I am not afraid of the ordinary gods of the Great Wilderness!" Feng Xi's face did not change, and said lightly, it seems that now he no longer looks at the vast majority of the gods in the Great Wilderness.
No one knows what kind of power Fengxi has in his hands at this time. The revival of the Thunder Divine Bloodline, the reincarnation of the five phases of the Witch Path, relying on these two points alone, the benefits obtained by Fengxi, compared to when he first set foot in the Great Wilderness, it is almost an exaggeration to say that he has been reborn.
Even if he gives up the bloodline transformation and masters Lei Ze to become the new Si Thunder God, even if among the five phases, the only thing that is truly achieved is the thunder and fire phase, but at this time, he is not afraid of the gods of the Great Wilderness.
Not all gods have the power to change the heavens and the earth with a single thought like the fire god Chongli, and the vast majority of the gods in the Great Wilderness have the power they control, even compared to those powerful beasts, which are not much stronger.
But this is only a comparison of strength, in terms of the essence of living beings, Fengxi is still far away from the gods, even the weakest gods have a trace of the root of the law, and have immortal spirituality.
Fengxi is not afraid of the gods, but there is nothing he can do about the gods.
The cultivation of this life does not have the words of matching the strength of the realm as the later generations say, and it is impossible to achieve a unified comparison between different cultivation systems.
Those who are powerful in the world of spirits, like witches, can control all the heavens and the earth, and can match the gods, but they only have a hundred and ten years of life.
Those with meagre strength among the gods, even those who are strong among foreign beasts, have to retreat, but they can be immortal in the world, and sit and watch all spirits live, grow old, sick and die.
"It's not so much that the different cultivation paths can't be compared, but it's better to say that the gods at the beginning are the biggest difference from the later generations of cultivators!" A thoughtful look appeared in Fengxi's eyes,
"As for the realm, it may not be impossible to stand." Feng Xi couldn't help but have a thought.
The distinction between realms, for him at this time, it is okay to have it, it is okay not to have it, and it is enough to know the difference between his immortality and mortal spirits.
On the contrary, in the future, the witches, guided by the realm, will be more conducive to cultivation.
When Feng Xi was thinking a lot in his heart, he saw a hint of understanding in Bai Ze's eyes, which could match the ordinary gods, at this time, as long as Feng Xi did not take the initiative to go to those gods, he would not worry about his life.
Thinking of this, Bai Ze was amazed in his heart, it was watching Fengxi just a few stars turn, how he had gone from a human race with a little extraordinary strength to the present step by step.
When I first saw it, Feng Xi's acquired practice path amazed the gods, but after the hurried years, it could only become an unforgettable memory in its long years.
Now, he no longer takes those small gods of the Great Wilderness in his eyes, which makes Bai Ze more and more convinced that the witch path may be comparable to the gods in the future. And Fengxi may be able to compete with those ancient gods, and even ......
Thinking of this, Bai Ze's heart was full of fire, what could be compared to witnessing with his own eyes, personally experiencing the achievements of a road to heaven, the seeds of hope for the future catastrophe taking root and germinating, and even putting himself into it, which could make it, the old god of the human emperor, even more excited.
Bai Ze suppressed the emotions that arose, the road ahead is still very long, and all it has to do is to try to contribute to this road as much as possible!
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