Chapter 282: No Regrets in a Life

Each of the Six Dao Immortal Monarchs will erect a statue of themselves in the immortal soil for the people of the wilderness to worship, and the power of all the immortals can be gathered to condense into the foundation of his daily godhood.

This is an opportunity that only the Six Dao Immortal Monarchs can have, if he can become a god one day, this kind of foundation will bring great help, and he can make the Shinto cultivation a stable and great achievement in one day, saving at least a thousand years of penance compared to ordinary people.

Relatively speaking, once this kind of foundation for becoming a god is established, it cannot be used before becoming a god, and as long as it is used, the foundation will be shaken, and there is no hope of becoming a god.

Jian Wuregret now mobilized the power in his statue, which ruined his future and ruined his future martial arts.

"There are no regrets about the sword, you have to spend too much money for these people!"

The immortal monarchs of all parties standing in the sky narrowed their eyes, Jian Wuregret is the strength of the six immortal monarchs, and as the sect master of the first force in the immortal world, his personal combat power is also the strongest in the entire immortal world, if the sword has no regrets and does not stay desperate, but chooses to escape alone, no one in the world can stop him.

In other words, anyone can die today, but Jian Wuregret may not die, but now Jian Wuregret not only does not leave, but even destroys his foundation for becoming a god, this move can be described as painstaking.

Jian Wuregret's expression was solemn, his arms were open, and there was a force pouring above his head, this power connected to the huge statue in the immortal soil, and it came continuously, making his aura become stronger rapidly.

In the rise of strength, Jian Wuregret solemnly looked at the great enemy, his body was straight, full of solemn, serious, and serious temperament, and he said with a deep voice: "When every disciple enters the sect, I have to tell them that they have entered the door of the Sword Sect, that is, the people of the Sword Sect, as long as their names are still in the list of the Sword Sect, I have the responsibility to protect them and do my best not to let them be added to the blade." ”

"These are the great wishes I made when I inherited the position of the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

Jian Wuregret was speaking in a deep voice, he was talking to the great enemy in the sky, it seemed to be a warning to himself, in the process of his speech, his aura became more and more terrifying, a layer of golden divine light that was not like an immortal emanated behind him, about a zhang wide, containing the power of Shinto, so that all enemies were afraid in their hearts, and they did not dare to attack easily.

"That's also from that time. The Shinto light behind the sword without regrets is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is about to feather, and under the divine light, he is as majestic as a god's mansion, and his voice is even heavier: "I changed my name to Jian Wu Regrets, my name is no regrets, and I have no regrets in my life!"

No regrets in your life.

The four characters fell, and the divine light behind the sword was condensed, and there seemed to be a roar in the earth, and the sky suddenly changed color, and there was a thunder roaring, as if there was going to be a cloud condensation.

The eyes of the world widened at this moment.

I saw that behind the sword without regrets, a divine light wings were born, and the light of the wings hooked the heavens and the earth, from thick to light, it seemed that there were millions of miles including endless mountains and rivers.

The fly in the ointment is that the sword has no regrets about the wings of divine light, only on the left, and there is no one on the right, and it is a wing that shakes alone.

"Demigods!"

The pupils of the great enemy in the sky contracted, and a thrilling word popped out in his heart.

"Still a demigod of the Winged God Clan!"

The Six Dao Immortal Monarchs of all forces were shocked, and a moment of panic emerged.

It is rumored that in the divine realm, there are many gods, and there are many different gods, compared to ordinary gods, there are many stronger and more special gods, collectively known as foreign gods, and the winged god clan is the representative of the other gods, extremely powerful, second only to the emperor in power.

Jian Wuregret frankly if he becomes a god one day, he is a rare and valuable winged god, as soon as he enters the god realm, he will be pulled into the camp by the winged god clan to focus on cultivation, it can be said that the future is infinite, but it is just ......

After the shock, the feeling of the hot eyes of the strong enemy of the eight directions subsided, and turned into a sense of happiness and pleasure: "Winged God, haha, the sword has no regrets, you actually have the qualification of Winged God, it's a pity, it's a pity, today you moved the foundation of becoming a god in advance, and you will never become a god in the future!"

"I already knew all this. Jian Wuregret's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, but he shook the single wing behind him, feeling the vast demigod power in his body, and his eyes slowly stared at the great enemy in the sky.

"I already knew ......"

Everyone's hearts are full of joy again, Jian Wuregret can really have this kind of consciousness for the sake of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, destroy the future with unlimited prospects, just to protect the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for a moment, is it worth it?

Rao is a schadenfreude mood of the six sects of the six immortal monarchs, at this moment can't help but be solemn, in addition to being affected by the impact of Jian Wuregret's words, but also by the threat of Jian Wuregret's demigod power at this moment.

Although the sword has no regrets and destroyed the foundation of becoming a god, after all, his strength has risen greatly, even if he only condenses one wing and becomes a demigod because it is too early and his strength is not enough, it is also a demigod with the power of a god!

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is right behind me, from now on, whoever wants to be unfavorable to them can step forward!"

The sword has no regrets, holding a fairy sword, flying with one wing, accompanied by an increasingly condensed divine light, standing in front of the gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, unparalleled for a while.

He didn't rush forward on his own initiative.

There are many enemies, and the vastness is innumerable, even if he is a demigod, if he rashly rushes into the enemy camp and is besieged by the powerhouses of all directions, he will inevitably end up in the dilemma of being invincible with one fist and four hands.

In particular, the strength of his body is temporarily obtained, consumed too quickly, and goes quickly, he clearly knows that with the power of one person, unless it is the true god descending, it is impossible to defeat the enemy of the sky, so he can only defend.

Didn't he do all this in order to stall for time......

"Good. ”

The six immortal monarchs of each sect narrowed their eyes and groaned, and after a sound, they fell into silence, and they were in a short stalemate with each other.

The stalemate was only for a moment.

There are six Dao Immortal Monarchs who slowly raised their heads, revealing a sneer that gradually became hideous: "Understood, you are delaying time at all costs, not just to survive for a moment, right? It seems that you still have unknown hole cards......

"I never said we were going to lose today. "The sword has no regrets to face calmly, the confrontation is bound to happen, since you are coming, then come, no matter what, you will take it with all your might.

"Then go and die! Even if he is now a demigod for the time being, he is also a person, we gather the general trend of the world, even a demigod can slaughter him!"

There were six Dao Immortal Monarchs who suddenly became hideous and raised their swords.

"Rush! Wait for the God of Slaughter with us today!"

"Kill!"

The boundless, endless enemy poured towards the sword like a tidal wave.

The sword stood upright, solemn, serious, and solemn without regrets, with his back to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, covering the sky with one wing, sheltering tens of millions of disciples, and killing the enemy with one person and one sword.

"Huh!"

The brilliant golden light of the demigods condensed into a thousand zhang sword gang, like the heavenly sword, with the heaviness and ferocity of the eight directions, slashing the enemies.

This sword is dazzling, containing a lifetime of regret determination.

When the sword gang flew away and fell, like a tsunami of blood, it was sprinkled in all directions, and the great enemy in the sky killed 8 million people in an instant! This is an earth-shattering sword.

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