Chapter 1164
It also supplemented the Origin Bridge for the other dozen or so Martial Saints.
Rumble,
A dozen semi-saints wanted to refuse, but they were enveloped by the original energy and could not resist at all.
In desperation, they could only explore the Bridge of Origin and were forced to accept it.
Rumble,
In this space, the origin paths of more than a dozen semi-saints are actually moving forward.
There are vague signs of a breakthrough.
"Our human race will surely win this battle."
"Must win,"
"Must win,"
Rumble,
A terrifying belief filled the entire sky, and loud shouts echoed throughout the venue.
Next, an extremely magnificent scene appeared in this area.
The path to origin for more than a dozen semi-saints, which had been stagnant for who knows how many years, finally loosened at this moment.
The three, Qingniu Semi-Saint, Kunlun Semi-Saint, and Fenghen Semi-Saint, are striving hard to achieve the position of Martial Saint.
“Hahaha, there’s hope for a breakthrough to Martial Saint. My human warriors are so powerful. If I don’t try my best this time, if I don’t die in battle, if I don’t take a few with me before I die, I’ll be so sorry to you all.”
The Green Ox Half-Saint laughed loudly towards the sky.
Kunlun Semi-Saint said speechlessly: "Old Cow, don't talk nonsense."
The breakthroughs of more than a dozen semi-saints were so earth-shattering that it was no exaggeration to describe them as such.
I saw more than ten origin roads breaking through madly and rushing towards the Martial Saint Realm.
However, except for Qingniu Semi-Saint, Kunlun Semi-Saint, and Fenghen Semi-Saint, the probability of others breaking through to the level of Martial Saint is actually not high.
The Origin Road reached its limit not long after it started growing.
Soon it came to a standstill.
Can't move forward anymore.
This is normal, after all, this is the potential of most people.
Only the three Qingniu Semi-Saints are still attacking the origin path.
At this time, ten thousand meters high,
The three origin roads go hand in hand.
Eight thousand meters,
Nine kilometers,
Nine thousand one hundred meters,
……
The three of them rushed to more than 9,990 meters before finally stopping. It was visibly no longer increasing.
"Is it still not possible?"
Qingniu Half-Saint gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.
"Perhaps it is our fate that we are destined to never become a Martial Saint."
Feng Hen, the semi-saint, is quite open-minded.
at this time,
Seeing this, the other dozen or so semi-saints suddenly stood up and said, "There are still us. We, a group of semi-saints, can pave the way for you. It should be possible."
As he spoke, one of them directly cut off a section of his own origin path and broke into the origin path of Qingniu Semi-Saint.
"you…"
“Hahaha, that’s nothing. Even if we are nurtured and fed back in this way, we can’t become Martial Saints. But you three can. If you three become Martial Saints, your role will be far greater than that of a dozen Half-Saints like us.”
"Don't think too much. If we had joined the war originally, we would have had a high probability of dying in it. Now, we are just fighting in another way."
The other semi-saints took action one after another.
Soon, Qingniu Semi-Saint's Origin Road will break through ten thousand meters and he will enter the realm of Martial Saint.
The same is true for the other Fenghen Semi-Saints and Kunlun Semi-Saints.
With the support of more than a dozen semi-saints, it is only a matter of time before they steadily advance to the realm of Martial Saint.
"Three Martial Saints, done."
The king sighed and looked at the dozen or so semi-saints. However, even so, those dozen or so semi-saints had consumed too much of their essence. Even if they did not have the final battle, their lifespan would probably be greatly reduced.
"Hahaha, you should be happy. How can the human race not win when they are so united?"
Mr. Su was quite open-minded and laughed heartily.
The king's expression changed slightly when he heard this, "That's right."
"It is precisely because of this that our human race was able to survive the most difficult times, and I am able to stand up to this day with this broken body."
As the old man spoke, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.
And there is that humiliating label, which feels like being nailed to the pillar of shame.
Until now.
……
Rumble,
At this moment, the void was suddenly torn apart, and a huge hand reached out again.
"Hmm? Someone actually made a breakthrough here without telling me, and they are three Martial Saints."
This big hand belongs to none other than Lord Tianlong.
He looked at the three figures breaking through below with a look of surprise on his face, but when he saw the way the three people broke through, he couldn't help but be shocked.