"No regrets...... Jun Buqun gently called his son's name, his heart was very painful, and then nodded lightly.

He jumped up, flew onto the battle platform, landed beside Jun Wuregret, and then sat next to Jun Wuregret, looking at Jun Wuregret's appearance, extremely self-reproachful.

Jun Wuregret looked at Jun Buqun and said with a smile: "Father, don't be sad, although my life is very short, it is very exciting, until now, I should still be able to be called the first genius of the Jun family's generation, right?"

There was a hint of expectation on his face, and now, when he was about to die, the pride that belonged to the younger generation of the Jun family appeared in his heart again.

Jun Buqun nodded and said, "Yes, you will always be the first genius of the Jun family's generation, always!"

Tears swirled in his eyes, and when he cultivated to the point where he did, it stands to reason that he would not shed tears and could be restrained.

However, now, he is really difficult to restrain it, not only the pain of his parent's imminent fall, but also the self-blame and remorse of watching his parent and child suffer such a terrible humiliation but he can't do anything.

Jun Wuregret showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and said: "Then I will rest assured, if I leave at the peak, then I will always be at the peak, so I will always be the first day of the Jun family's generation, and I will not disgrace your father." ”

At this moment, he really has nothing to be unwilling to, the only thing that makes him regret is that he couldn't grow up.

His goal is not only the first genius of the Jun family, but also the strongest person in the Jun family.

Recalling some childhood memories, Jun Wuregret showed a smile on his face and said, "Father, let's do it." ”

He remembered that he had played with his friends before he was six years old, and after the age of six, he embarked on the path of cultivation and became the first genius of the Jun family, but he no longer had that innocent smile.

It was only now that the innocent smile on his face before the age of six was revealed.

Jun Buqun raised his right hand, spiritual power surged, trembling and covered Jun Wuregret's forehead, spiritual power poured into it, instantly destroying Jun Wuregret's divine thoughts.

The younger generation of the Jun family was talented on the first day and fell.

Jun Buqun hugged Jun Wuregret and sat on the battle platform, looking a little lost.

However, outside the battle platform, no one dared to go to this battle platform, and those cultivators did not dare to touch the mold of Jun Buqun and the Jun family.

After the dust settled on the battle platform where Jun Wuregret was, Xiaolong spoke: "Big brother, I'm going to the battle platform!"

After Lin Yansheng nodded in agreement, he burst out and landed on the platform of the Zhongzhou thief.

The Zhongzhou thief had just killed a cultivator in the shackle realm, and when he saw the little dragon in the young man's body coming up, he was slightly stunned, and said, "Boy, don't you know that you can't get off this battle platform and can only be killed by me?"

He has been cultivating for thousands of years, and his cultivation is the second level of the Shackle Realm, and his strength is not weaker than some Shackle Realm triple cultivators, no matter how you look at it, it is not something that a teenager can deal with.

"Which boy is that, he actually ran onto the battle platform of the Zhongzhou thief, isn't this sending him to death!"

"The young people of this year think that they are invincible with a little talent, and they don't take the world in their eyes, and often give their lives in vain, just like the King's Landing, and now this younger kid is also like this. ”

Many people outside the battle platform pointed fingers at Xiaolong, thinking that he was dead, so they went up to give him his head.

This is also helpless, one is a shackle realm cultivator who has practiced for thousands of years and is notorious, and the other is a teenage little hairy child, and fools know who will win.

Xiaolong didn't care about the words of the Zhongzhou thieves and those outside the battle platform, and said, "Can you start fighting?"

A strong aura erupted from within him, and a Divine Dragon Throne appeared.

"This throne treasure looks good, it will be mine in the future, you are really a treasure boy. "When the Zhongzhou thief saw Xiaolong summon the Divine Dragon Throne, not only did he not feel afraid, but he said happily.

In his eyes, the Divine Dragon Throne is already in his pocket, and as for Xiaolong, he is just a teenager, and he will be slapped to death casually.

With this mentality, he rushed out and blasted at Xiaolong with a magic weapon in his hand.

Xiaolong's body did not move, and he spoke: "Since you want the Divine Dragon Throne so much, then I will give it to you, provided that you can afford it." ”

The Divine Dragon Throne released a golden glow and burst out, colliding with the rushing Zhongzhou thieves.

Bang!

A crack appeared the moment the Zhongzhou thief's magic weapon came into contact with the Divine Dragon Throne, and then the power of the Divine Dragon Throne bombarded him.

As a result, his body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and he was killed on the spot.

"It seems that you are not suitable for the Dragon Throne. Looking at the cracked magic weapon on the ground, Xiaolong said softly.

The Divine Dragon Throne flew beside him, and then he himself sat on the Divine Dragon Throne, his eyes proudly scanning the cultivators outside the battle platform.

However, he was a little disappointed that he didn't find a powerful cultivator who was particularly noticeable, so he sat quietly on the Dragon Throne and waited for those who couldn't tell the difference in the situation to come and give him a head.

Feng Xiaoqi, Hu Jia, Xiaobai, and Su Hu'er also each went to a battle platform, and all of them easily killed their opponents, which scared those cultivators under the battle stage into timidity and did not dare to rush to the stage to challenge.

As long as you occupy a battle platform for six hours and no one challenges you, the battle platform is considered to have been successfully occupied, and then you can pass through the barrier and enter the depths of the Heavenly Oracle Mountain.

Lin Yansheng also went to the stage, because he didn't want to leave too much time behind Hujia and the others.

He chose the battle platform where the cultivator was located in the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain, and as soon as he got on the battle platform, he attracted the attention of many people.

By now, Lin Yansheng was the tenth person to challenge this Ten Thousand Gods Mountain cultivator, and the nine people before that had all died.

And those nine people were all Shackle Realm cultivators, and after their deaths, no one dared to challenge this Myriad God Mountain cultivator until Lin Yansheng stepped onto the battlefield.

The powerhouse of Wanshen Mountain stared at Lin Yansheng and said mockingly: "Another one to die, there are always people who don't have enough IQ, especially a young and frivolous and self-righteous fool like you." ”

He thought that after killing those nine Shackle Realm cultivators, no one would dare to challenge him, but this young man came.

So, he's going to have to reward this tenth challenger.

Lin Yansheng didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "Self-righteous guy, maybe you can't tell it yourself." ”

It's good to communicate with other cultivators once in a while, even if it's an enemy, it doesn't matter much, otherwise the enemy will die.

"You still really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!" said the powerhouse of Wanshen Mountain, who was angered by Lin Yansheng.

On his body, there is a strong spiritual power entwined, like a pair of spiritual power armor.

He was going to kill the young boy slowly, so that it wouldn't be too boring to wait for no one to challenge.