"You withstood 50 punches thrown by my emperor, which is enough to go down in history... It's a pity that a dead man cannot see his own glory."

Looking down at the ant at his feet, the Golden Rat Emperor's lips were filled with cold air.

Theoretically, a strong Nascent Soul person can scare the courage of Foundation-Building Ants with just one look.

There is something really extraordinary about this guy who changed his fate against the will of heaven.

"It's not rare to have a name in history, but my fate is not decided by a grandson like you!"

As soon as the sword fell, the Tiangang Sword returned to nothingness.

At this time, Zhao Chu pinched a few more Tianyuan treasure fragments in his palm.

"snort!"

The Golden Rat King snorted coldly.

Ten punches!

It is still the ten fists that will never change.

The field of instant can only accommodate ten punches at a time.

asphyxia!

The fist light instantly drained the air in the space, like a ferocious head, biting fiercely.

Space was once again crumpled into a ball of waste paper.

Zhao Chu took a deep breath, his palms were soaked in the terrifying flames from the burning Tianyuan treasure, and he gritted his teeth.

"Stele of No Regrets, Tiangang Sword, Second Sword... Brave!"

Hold it in the palm of your hand.

Another ancient long sword was pulled out from the void by him.

no the same!

Attentive people took a closer look and found that the sword Zhao Chu pulled out seemed to be roughly the same as the previous one, but there were some subtle differences.

If the first sword represents a kind of uprightness, it is an integrity stronger than gold and iron.

Then this sword is like a beast that only knows how to charge and kill. It has scarlet eyes and is ready to go. Its whole life can only move forward and does not know what retreat is.

Can die but cannot be defeated.

heroic!

In the Dantian, the monument of no regrets buzzed and trembled.

Under the word "Integrity" at the top, two more vigorous and simple characters appeared.

Like a lion, like a leopard, and like an eagle in the sky.

These two characters are filled with the blood of heroes and the bravery of soldiers on the battlefield.

He is now the young master of the Tianci Sect, and can communicate the fate of the entire Tianci Sect's soldiers. He immediately opened the second word of the No Regret Monument.

heroic!

The Monument of No Regret commemorates the bravery of heroes.

With one strike of the sword, the space was cut in half like a piece of tofu.

Thousands of heroic names soared into the sky again, and Zhao Chu blocked ten punches with his heroic sword.

The 60th punch... fell.

Click!

A crisp breaking sound.

On Zhao Chu's chest, a terrifying centipede-like wound burst open, and even the thick ribs could be seen.

The abdomen was also penetrated by a punch, leaving a shocking blood hole. The blood and ferociousness told the thrill of the blow just now in an understatement!

…

outside world!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

A foundation can withstand 60 punches of Nascent Soul. What a talent.

The eyelids of those powerful golden elixir men were beating violently.

60 punches are enough to kill even the powerful Jin Dan!

…

Never stop!

The calmness on the Golden Rat King's face gradually disappeared, and at this moment he was completely angered.

The next round of punches fell overwhelmingly.

One after another, the void was shattered, and the strange and tricky fist light intertwined into a terrifying death trajectory, covering all the weak spots on Zhao Chu's body.

Zhao Chu's weirdness was beyond the Golden Rat Emperor's expectation.

He gave up frontal crushing and chose to crush Zhao Chu's Achilles' heel.

"Tiangang Sword, the third sword... fearless!"

Zhao Chu stood up again.

Even though my whole body is riddled with holes, my proud bone has not been broken yet.

I can still stand!

I can still fight!

I can still fight against the collapse of the sky with fearless eyes.

Boom boom!

It was a different sword, and a hurricane of names instantly swept out of the sword, like countless loyal palace guards, shrouding Zhao Chu in the center.

At this moment, the shadow of the Monument of No Regrets stood suspended in the air behind Zhao Chu, like a milestone that would remain unchanged for a million years. It told the past events and stories of those heroes with its old and mottled, faded but immortal words.

brilliant.

Their integrity.

their heroes.

Their fearlessness.

In this round of killings, Zhao Chu staggered and barely managed to block 10 punches, and the Tiangang Sword in his palm had not even broken into pieces.

"What, high-level element... If I don't kill you today, you will definitely be a disaster in the future!"

When the Golden Rat King clearly saw the shadow of the Bugui Monument, his heart skipped a beat.

High-level elements have never existed in the entire Lower Jiutian world. Why should Zhao Chu possess them?

Ten punches!

Another ten punches fell, and this time, even the Monument of No Regrets could no longer protect Zhao Chu.

Ten punches, from various tricky angles, shattered all the vitality gates in Zhao Chu's body.

Penetrate!

Zhao Chu's five treasures and six mansions all penetrated this bloody cave.

Even a god would have a hard time surviving such an injury.

The momentary realm was filled with the breath of death.

…

"Dead?"

Zhao Chu's state affects everyone's hearts.

Shen Fusheng and the others hurriedly looked at Xia Xiansheng's light curtain.

Not dead!

Shen Fusheng and Tang Junpeng looked at each other, and both saw joy in the latter's eyes.

"After being blasted like this, with all the vital points in your body shattered, you're still not dead?"

The Black Fox Emperor and Nascent Soul all exclaimed in surprise.

That’s right!

In the light curtain of Emperor Wu Mu, there is still a thin layer of black sand left in the life clock belonging to Zhao Chu.

The dust of his life has not completely fallen away.

70 punches over!
To be continued...