Winner Takes All Chapter 2098

Sainthood?

Master Empty Sky was horrified, and his ancient wellless face was even more rippled.

These two simple words represented the highest of the human race!

Throughout history, only a handful of people have been able to achieve sainthood.

In the single Confucian school, there are only a handful of people who can achieve sainthood.

To attain sainthood in one step means to transcend the laws of the world, to have the strength to shake the heavens without ever stepping into them.

It is not polite to say that sainthood is even better than his terrestrial counterpart, the Buddha.

But he was able to attain Land Buddha status because he had measured the earth on the battlefield of Zhenjiang City, universalised all beings, accumulated enough great merit and virtue, and had the Dao of enlightenment passed on to him by Master Daowu when he passed away.

And what about Cui Qidao?

Before that, he had only relied on years and years of cultivation to achieve his present strength.

Even during the process of asking for his heart, he was directly taken captive by force and imbued with Chen Dong, and directly walked away.

But now, surprisingly, he rose from the dead and became a saint in one step?

Not only could Master Khongkong not believe it, but at this moment, the Five Dragons of the Jiang Family, Gu Cang Yue, the black-robed Heavenly Wolf, the Sixth Master of Jiang and Jiang Qilin were all confused.

They were the existences that stood at the highest point under this universal sky.

Because they were standing high enough, they were able to peer into the sky from the highest sage and see more clearly than the rest of the people.

One step away!

Just one step away.

But this one step away is the difference between heaven and earth.

It is like the Dragon Field enlightenment, just a little bit away, but that little bit is the key, enlightenment is enlightenment, but not enlightenment for life.

Not to mention.

In the eyes of the crowd, Cui Wendou was already being forcibly taken away from the Dao.

How could he become a saint in one step when the Dao had been taken away and his foundation did not exist?

However, the golden light of resurrected talent could not be faked.

The majestic and magnificent aura that crashed straight through the gates of heaven could not be faked either.

Boom boom!

The aura, carrying golden light with it, struck the lofty Heavenly Gate in an instant, causing it to shake violently and sending ripples that were visible to the naked eye through the cracks in the void.

Overwhelming!

Only a human saint would dare to shake the heavens like that!

The heavens and the earth are deadly silent.

On the road to heaven, the might of the heavens, the tide of swords …… everything is frozen in place.

Only the heavenly gates swayed and ripples spread.

But, that’s all!

After being struck, the Heavenly Gate was not even followed up.

It was as if they had acquiesced to the challenge!

Previously, whenever anyone dared to show their prowess and reveal the first signs of a challenge on the heavenly path, they would be snuffed out as quickly as possible by the heavens sending down their heavenly might.

For example, Jiang Qilin was also subjected to the heaviest suppression of heavenly might, and it was only after the Sixth Master Jiang went on the road and opened up the privileges of the Jiang family that it was alleviated.

For example, even the untamed Chen Daojun was tight-lipped about words that might trigger the heavens to erase him, not daring to say much, in order not to trigger the heavens to descend on the fearful killings.

But now, the dying Cui Wendao had shaken the Heavenly Gate so violently that it did not fluctuate!

The difference between the two is obvious.

Only a saint of the human race could have such strength!

“It really is the achievement of the Confucian sainthood!”

“The Great Sage of Confucianism, whose talent is astounding, has the stature to become a Confucian Sage, but he has ended up in a forced captivity.”

“Even after being taken captive of the Dao, he still managed to achieve sainthood in one step, this is something that I really cannot see!”

The five dragons of the Jiang family were smacking their lips in confusion.

Jiang Erji was even more curious, “Big brother, with Cui Wendao in such a position, now that he has taken one step into sainthood, wouldn’t he be able to turn the tide against the wind? Go straight to the Heavenly Gate?”

Hearing this.

The rest of the few people, looked at Big Brother Jiang in surprise.

Master Jiang pondered for a moment and said, “To turn the tide against the wind, there must be a tide to turn, he is already at the end of his rope, everything is exhausted, if he were to become a saint in his prime, he would indeed be able to enter the Heavenly Gate, but don’t forget that entering the Heavenly Gate and becoming a saint are two different things, with his current state, I’m afraid he is only a short-lived Confucian saint!” ”Hiss ……”

Several people simultaneously sucked in a breath of cold air, and when they looked at Cui Wendao again, they couldn’t help but look at him with regret.

The Saint, the highest of the human race!

They too were equally seeking to become saints.

In the history of the human race, there are only a few people who have been able to achieve sainthood.

If Cui Wendou’s sainthood is truly fleeting, it is indeed sobering to see whether they are enemies or friends in terms of their quest for power alone.

“Damn, this dead nerd, he has such potential!”

Gu Cangyue cursed viciously, then forced a smile out of his face under the suppression of the Heavenly Might, and gave a fist bump to Cui Wendao: “Congratulations to Brother Wendao on his first step into sainthood, Brother Wendao is worthy of being the hope of the human race and the backbone of the Confucian family!”

The compliments came as if from the bottom of his heart, without the slightest hint of a pretentious gesture.

Cui Wen Dao was bathed in golden light, emitting the aura of a Confucian saint, facing Gu Cang Yue, but his old face was smiling, and he did not say anything.

“Brother Wen Dao, you are now a step into sainthood, and I have the Great Cauldron in my hand, if you and I were to join forces, then wouldn’t this heavenly path be at our mercy, what with the Heavenly Knocking Gate, it would only be a matter of exploration for you and me!” Gu Cang Yue directly stated his purpose.

After saying that.

He then waited expectantly for Cui Wendou’s response.

Even the black-robed Skywolf, at this moment, the blood light that bloomed in his eyes under his hood became thicker.

Earlier, the four of them had joined forces to force Jiang Qilin to become the next stepping stone for the crowd, and in terms of their underhandedness, it was Gu Cang Yue and the black-robed Sky Wolf who had taken the initiative.

After all, one had the Great Cauldron and the other had the 72 Heavenly Wolf Martial Dao Bodies.

On the contrary, Cui Wendou and Zhang Chunqiu, who were on the verge of their limits, were on the weak side.

But now that Cui Wendao had entered the sainthood, this “saint” position alone was his greatest asset.

Once he could join forces again, there would be no need for any great power or clan to be added to his body.

The Confucian saint and the big tripod will be the ultimate match for the Taitian Koumen!

Time flies.

Cui Wendou pondered for three seconds, a process in which everyone was sweating.

Even Chen Daojun was no exception.

But, just as the crowd was burning and tormented.

With his hands behind his back, Cui Wendao spat out a sentence in a light-hearted manner, “I am dying, but I am dying of enlightenment, so I am ashamed to be a Confucian saint. In your hands, you are like a delicacy in a dog’s mouth, and you dare to say this?”

Gu Cang Yue: “……”

A strong sense of humiliation was born.

However, in the face of these words from Cui Wendou, he dared not speak in anger.

If it were before, he would have not hesitated to strike.

But in this case, if he really provoked Cui Wendou, it would be more dangerous than provoking the Jiang family.

Even if a Confucian saint was going to die, that was still a saint!

The next second.

Cui Wendao tilted his head expansively and looked towards Chen Dong.

Whew!

The wind rose suddenly, lifting his robe and lifting his pale white hair.

His lips were lightly opened, but his tongue was like a thunderclap.

“I am about to die and hear the Tao, and I have been enlightened by Chen Sheng that a scholar should study for the great prosperity of the human race.”

“Now I have a breath of the Vast Qi of a scholar, which can open the heavens, open up the earth, break the stars and rivers, and cut down evil demons, so I will give it to Chen Sheng.”

“I hope that Chen Sheng will carry the human race on his shoulders, wrap himself in the spirit of heaven, and go straight to the gates of heaven!”

The words were powerful, driven by Hao Ran Qi, but they fell into every corner of the dead heaven and earth.

And when these words were spoken.

Chen Daojun’s body shook violently, and he actually staggered back two steps, his face turning blue and red with panic.

“Yes, yes, it’s the same person? You took the opportunity to forcefully captivate the Dao, is …… it to get this mouthful of Haozheng Qi, to ward off evil demons?”