The sword rises

Chapter 1044 If you can see it, you will have no regrets in this life

Chapter 1044 If you can see it, you will have no regrets in this life
Chapter 44 If you can see it, you will have no regrets in this life
My weapon, who says there is no owner?

These words spread slowly from the depths of the emperor's tomb, shocking the world.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the voice of this sentence is left, which makes people panic, hesitate, and fear...

"Where does this voice come from?"

Everyone's hair stood on end, and they kept looking around, trying to find the source of the sound.

Bang!
Suddenly, a footstep sounded, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

"No... it's impossible!"

The strong men from all sides had dry mouths, looked at the tombstone of "Eternal Life" with horrified eyes, and guessed the most unrealistic possibility.

"Millions of years have passed, and even the great emperor should return to ashes and ashes to ashes. Was that voice just now our illusion?"

People in the world didn't dare to think deeply, their throats kept rolling, but they couldn't hide their frightened expressions.

All the old antiques couldn't help holding their breath, wary of all the troubles around them.

"Is this... the Emperor?"

The spirits of the three tomb guards trembled, and they fell vertically from the void to the ground, then knelt down on the ground, respectfully and expectantly.

The water-patterned goose feather gun buzzed and trembled slightly, exuding bursts of imperial power.

bang bang...

After a while, another footstep sounded, much louder than before.

The creatures from all over the world stared intently at the emperor's tomb, their heads blank, and they were stunned like puppets.

A group of old antiques from the top forces were terrified. Hearing the sound of footsteps that hadn't dissipated, their souls trembled inexplicably.

Just the sound of ordinary footsteps made the hearts of the small group standing at the pinnacle of the world tremble with fear.

Boom!

At this time, following the sound of footsteps, a figure came out from under the tombstone of "Eternal Life".

This person was wearing a light black long robe, his long hair was draped over his shoulders like ink, and his stern and majestic face made people dare not look directly, so as not to desecrate the majesty of this person.

However, this person's body is somewhat illusory, looming.

His name, which has been sealed for millions of years, is only now known to the world.

Nine Monarchs, Duan Luojun.

"That peerless emperor a million years ago, is he... still alive?"

The world was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Even a great emperor can't live for so long! Could it be that he has seen through longevity?"

Ordinary practitioners in the world of mortals find it hard to understand, and they are astonished as heavenly beings.

"This is just his remnant will. This tomb has preserved his will to this day. To be precise, it is this eternal tombstone that robbed the power of the Dao and reshaped his remnant."

Seeing this, the powerful in the world know that this person has no flesh and blood, but a state of remnant soul.

The word "eternal life" involves many causes and effects, and is not tolerated by the Dao.

And a long time ago, the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong came here, erected a stone tablet on the vast land, and carved the word "eternal life" containing the rhyme of Taoism with supreme magical powers.

After a long period of time, the tombstone of "Eternal Life" has continuously plundered the power of the Great Dao, reshaping and gathering the scattered emperor's will in the tomb, forming a trace of remnants.

The Nine Lords, Duan Luojun's remnant figure stands in the clouds, as if the whole world is prostrate at his feet.

"He once discussed Taoism with Buddha and Taoist ancestors, and he fought hundreds of rounds with that one. Such a peerless existence, there are still remnants of the world, Gulu—"

The practitioners of every level on the Emperor's Road stared wide-eyed, and there was an urge to kneel down deep in their hearts.

The Nine Sovereign Emperor's remnant will just stood quietly on the clouds, and he had the supreme imperial prestige, making the world dare not show any disrespect.

Swish!
At this moment, the Shuiwen Yanling Spear let out a happy gunfire, and flew directly to the Nine Sovereigns standing on the cloud.

After millions of years, the Shuiwen Yanling Spear finally saw the Lord, it was naturally extremely happy, and hoped to accompany the Nine Monarchs to fight the world again.

Nine Monarchs' Cannian remained expressionless, and slowly put his right hand on top of the Water-patterned Yanling Spear, feeling the familiar aura of the Water-patterned Yanling Spear.

A long-lost and gratified look appeared in the eyes of the Emperor Jiujun. He looked down at the water-patterned goose feather spear, as if nothing had happened, just like yesterday.

"I still came out late, and I didn't catch up with the big battle."

The Nine Sovereigns didn't pay attention to the powerful people in front of them, but held the water-patterned goose feather spear in their hands, looked into the depths of the starry sky, and muttered to themselves.

The great battle he was talking about was the Battle of the Emperor's Fall more than 300 years ago.

A long time ago, the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong erected the "Eternal Life" tombstone here in the hope that one day he could awaken the will of the Nine Sovereigns and prepare for the future imperial war.

However, since the outbreak of the Battle of Diyun was far beyond the forecast, at that time the remnants of the Nine Sovereigns had not been fully condensed, so naturally there was no way to come out and fight.

Until now, Cannian Will can appear in the world.

It's just that the great war has ended, which makes Emperor Nine Sovereigns feel helpless and regretful.

Millions of years ago, he lost to Bei Gongxin, and died.

I thought I could see Bei Gongxin's sword light again during the battle, but unexpectedly I didn't have this opportunity.

"Sir, although you and I have never met, we have long been close friends. I wonder if I can see you with my own eyes before my lingering thoughts dissipate?"

The lonely and arrogant back of the Nine Sovereigns appeared in the eyes of the world, which was out of reach.

In the endless years, from the moment his remnants gradually condensed in the tomb, he sensed a slight opportunity left on the tombstone of "Eternal Life", and knew the existence of the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong.

The Nine Monarchs treated each other with respect, and called the third senior brother "Sir" from the bottom of his heart.

Because, in the eyes of the Nine Sovereigns, Zhuge Haokong is a respectable existence.In order to detach himself from the Great Dao and lay out the eternity, Zhuge Haokong gave up his position of proving the Dao, and deduced the traces of time from millions of years ago.

It is precisely because of this that Dashi found a ray of life, and the battle of Diyun was able to be victoriously won.

"If you can see it, you will have no regrets."

The heavy aura of the Nine Sovereigns, who had gone through vicissitudes, seemed to have infected everyone in the world, causing hundreds of millions of living beings to subconsciously become silent.

The powerhouses around the emperor's tomb looked at the Nine Sovereign's remnant back, and they didn't know what to do.

Although what is in front of him is not a living peerless emperor, but it is also the emperor's remnant will. No one knows how terrifying power it contains, and dare not act rashly.

The Nine Sovereigns holds the water-patterned goose feather spear, as if lifting up the sky, and the earth will surrender under his feet.

(End of this chapter)

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