Chapter 399 Under the torrential rain, why do you live
"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!
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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!
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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.
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"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!
Zhao Chu crossed his arms over his chest and closed his eyes completely.
But his breath is still flowing.
[Reversal of True Points]
This was the Tao that Yuan Langtian shamelessly asked him to learn in front of the dead wall.
Zhao Chu was bored at the time, so he looked at it casually and understood it instantly.
Zhao Chu originally thought that with his physical strength, no one could kill him.
But who could have imagined that disaster would come so quickly.
All the fatal holes were shattered.
At the critical moment, if Zhao Chu hadn't misplaced all his acupuncture points, he would really be a cold corpse at this moment.
recover!
Zhao Chu circulated the Taishang Daoji chapter, and a layer of terrifying purple hurricane surrounded his head, and there were even dense purple thunder falling down.
After recovering from his extreme injuries, the scars on Zhao Chu's chest actually squirmed and healed.
"It's shocking that you can block 70 punches from me... But this kind of miracle will never happen again."
The Golden Rat King felt happy.
Fortunately, I regarded this ant as an opponent and came to kill it myself.
If you give up this opportunity because of contempt and wait for the evil star to grow into a golden elixir, it is really not that easy to kill.
Ten punches!
Another ten punches fell.
This time, Zhao Chu was at his wits end.
He faced life and death and used his own flesh and blood to resist this terrifying Nascent Soul fist.
The abutment is vulnerable.
The Monument of No Regrets has been restored to its original shape.
In his current state, he is not qualified to activate the heart lamp.
Even the biggest backer, Demon Mirror, sentenced himself to death.
Zhao Chu bit his teeth hard.
I still have blood all over my body.
Boom!
A punch pierced his chest, but he narrowly missed his heart.
One punch pierced a page of lungs.
With one punch, his shoulder collapsed.
The punch missed his temple, and the strong wind wiped half of his ear off.
One punch penetrated through the abdomen.
One punch...one punch...one punch...
After ten punches in a row, Zhao Chu was shattered into pieces again.
He was so angry that he could only rely on his instinctive desire to survive.
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Not dead yet!
Outside, people looked at Emperor Wu Mu's life clock and became nervous.
Zhao Chu's sand of life has not drained dry yet.
pity!
There are only a few pills left.
Of the tens of thousands of dust, only a few dozen grains remain.
The sparse dust is like dark solitary graves, rolling feebly.
Although he is not dead yet, no one can come out happy.
80 punches fell, and there were still 8 punches left.
"The remaining eight fists, let alone the Nascent Soul fists, may be able to kill him even if he is in the Qi Refining Realm!"
Xia Xiansheng stared at the life clock and said calmly.
This is simply a state of near-death!
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outside world!
The golden elixirs were bombarding Setsuna's barrier like crazy.
Although it has some effects, it is simply impossible to completely break it.
Ji Dongyuan and Wang Junchen had blood on their foreheads, and they tried to rush into the barrier. They had no illusions about defeating the Golden Rat King.
But even taking a punch for Zhao Chu would give him a little more chance to survive.
pity!
Not at all what they wanted.
They were desperate and tried dozens of times, but failed every time. They were even backfired by the power of the Nascent Soul and suffered serious injuries.
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Qingshan Ancient Temple!
Qing Xuanle held a tea cup in her palm, and the tea was already dripping on the ground along her jade fingers, but she didn't even notice it.
Her heart was beating violently, and every breath was so heavy.
Zhao Chu!
Will he really die?
Her heart is aching!
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Ze Yanhua was trembling all over and kept shouting Zhao Chu's name until her voice became hoarse.
It’s all because of myself!
If it weren't for him, Zhao Chu could have escaped.
Ze Yanhua almost collapsed due to her guilt.
Liu Yueyue was guarding Ze Yanhua, fearing that something might happen to her.
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Click!
At some point, the clear sky was shrouded by a layer of dark clouds.
The blazing sun in the sky was blocked by darkness.
Just like this defiant young man from the Northern Realm, he will fall into the cycle of death in his next breath.
Clouds will cover the sky.
I want to kill you.
No one can change this fact.
Click!
A thunderbolt lit up the whole world.
Then, it started to rain lightly.
The miserable sound fills every corner of the earth. This is the cry of the weak.
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The sad rain chilled the hearts of countless people.
Ji Dongyuan and Wang Junchen were covered in mud.
They were the only two people present who could take a punch for Zhao Chu, but they were unable to break through the barrier.
His eyes are about to burst.
The tragic battle in Wugui City appeared in front of the three brothers again.
However, this time the strong man changed from Fox Sanye to the Golden Rat King.
This time the brother was replaced by Zhao Chu from Ji Dongyuan!
"Third brother, hold on, you are not alone, you have two brothers!"
Wang Junchen's white robe was covered with mud and dirt. He was a majestic spiritual body, and his strength was not weaker than that of Jin Dan.
But under the power of Nascent Soul, the aftermath was enough to slap him into the muddy water.
Ji Dongyuan is in the same situation as him.
They are only one step away from breaking through the barrier. As long as they can break through this step, they can take a punch on behalf of Zhao Chu.
"Xiaosan, you must not die, you can't die... If you die, who should pay the money I owe you? You can't die!"
Ji Dongyuan hammered the mud hard and charged in hysterically like a mad beast again.
Fang Sanwan remained silent.
But the progress of his breakthrough was no slower than Wang Junchen and Ji Dongyuan.
"Junior brother, you have changed everything about me and everything about Tianci Sect. As long as I am alive, I cannot let you die!"
Fang Sanwan's bones cracked all over his body.
"Help them make the barrier as thin as possible!"
Jin Dan who was present also knew the purpose of Wang Junchen and others, and immediately hit all the firepower, bombarding the weakest area of the black mist.
This is actually a good idea.
Breaking through the barrier, he tried his best to take a punch for Zhao Chu.
It's a pity that it is impossible to rush in due to the rejection of the barrier in the golden elixir realm. Otherwise, a single golden elixir can withstand the remaining 8 punches.
There is no other way, Jin Dan has been cultivated except for the true essence, and is repelled by the barrier three feet away. It is difficult to move even an inch. He can only shoot out magic spells one after another and focus fire bombardment.
8 punches!
There are still 8 punches left.
But there were only 4 Foundation Establishment Realm spirit bodies present.
After each person withstood one punch, Zhao Chu still had to face 4 more punches.
Although the foundations of the other 40,000 demons are extraordinary, compared with the spirit bodies, they are still far behind.
Even the strongest He Jianggui was blown ten meters away by the force of the counterattack and was unable to go any further.
Only spirit bodies are qualified to defy heaven.
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Boom!
Unprepared.
Another punch fell from the barrier.
Zhao Chu was like a dead corpse. He didn't dare to open his eyes at this moment. He couldn't waste any spiritual power.
Not dead yet!
81 punches landed.
Zhao Chu was on the verge of collapse.
In an instant, it rained heavily.
Zhao Chu's vitality is like the last faint flame. How can you survive under the torrential rain?
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"The clock of life...the sand of life, there are still 39 grains."