Chapter 3265: No regrets today is enough

In the distance, at the edge of the extremely barren nine places.
Just as three days ago, the mighty ancient monsters gathered in it.
The huge edge of the Nine Wildernesses is now flooded with extremely distinct levels of various Wilderness races.
The dense and dense, overwhelming momentum makes people feel extremely depressed.
The weakest point is no different from the remaining wild and desert clan.
But even so, compared to three days ago, today's wild demon tribes are clearly distributed extremely orderly, and there is not the slightest disorder between them.
The deserters have not yet appeared.
However, just these hundreds of millions of ancient fierce monsters are enough for all the strong on the fortress to look dignified.
Fortress, city wall.
Sword Lord Jiuxiao's face was cold, "Sure enough, as the Sword Lord expected."
"That Yuehuang said that he would give us three days to think about it, but in fact it is just a better way to integrate the fighting power of each famine."
Dongfang Taishang said solemnly, "Yuehuang, but the strong man who participated in that world war in those years, the skill of the second master of the Nine Desolations is far beyond your imagination."
With that, Dongfang Taishang glanced at Lin Ye, "Fortunately, the sword lord Lin Ye rushed to join the battle last night, and the pressure on my waiting should be relieved a lot."
Lin Ye smiled lightly and looked at Xiao Yi, "Brother Xiao, don't worry."
"The blood kaluo, just leave it to me."
"Xue Jialuo's fierce name resounds throughout the ancients, but my ancestor of the Lin family, the sword emperor, is not a general one."
"I now have the body of the Sword Emperor, and I have both offensive and defensive capabilities. That evil animal can't help me."
"I will delay enough time. After you kill those desert lord, I will join forces to kill this blood galore."
Nine Heavens Sword Lord also looked at Xiao Yi, "Hall Master Xiao Yi will fight without worry."
"All Desolate Lord levels can never separate their hands to interfere with you."
"Just wander the battlefield and quickly kill the huge monster beasts to reduce the pressure on the defense lines."
Lin Ye arrived last night.
Also last night, everyone had a discussion.
The original plan was that Eastern Supreme and Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign, the two strongest fortresses, joined forces to stop Xue Jialuo.
But now, with Lin Ye, even though Lin Ye couldn't help Xue Jialuo, but under the body of the sword emperor, he could fight with Xue Jialuo for a long time.
Therefore, the two combat powers of Eastern Supreme and Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign can be separated to assist each sect master to deal with the six desert masters in their peak state.
And Xiao Yi can take time to deal with the densely packed billions of ancient monsters.
Taishang Dongfang looked at Xiao Yi earnestly, "It is known that Palace Master Xiao Yi is the strongest demon hunter."
"The old man has also heard of the many terrifying achievements of Palace Master Xiao Yi."
"One person with two fists can fight endlessly, solving the scourge of the beast tide again and again."
"No one can handle these huge numbers of ancient monsters better than Palace Master Xiao Yi."
Xiao Yi nodded, "Don't worry."
On the city wall, everyone stopped talking, and they all waited solemnly.
In the distance, the deserters have not yet appeared.
The red cloud that filled the sky was still deep in the distance.
Once this red cloud floats over the edge of the nine deserts, then it will be the time when the war will break out.
Xiao Yi waited quietly, his eyes were a little calm compared to a few days ago.
Aside, Lin Ye noticed this look, and said softly, "Brother Xiao is very calm."
Xiao Yi only chuckled and said nothing.
"Boy." At this moment, a familiar but unfamiliar voice came.
The sound came from the sword in Lin Ye's hand.
"I haven't seen you for more than a decade, your growth rate is a bit scary."
Xiao Yi glanced, and he knew that it was the voice of the sword spirit.
Yes, his growth rate is actually not only not slow, but it even appears to be quite fast, so fast.
Ten years ago, he was just a kid in the holy emperor realm.
Now, it is already the peak of the Holy Venerable Realm.
In just a few short years, to this level, in fact, it was just a flash.
It's just that when he encountered the eight young evildoers that he had cultivated since he was a child, he just seemed to have fallen in his cultivation base, and he seemed to have not grown fast enough.
The voice of the sword spirit heard again at this moment.
"Back then, I persuaded you to stay in the Sword Emperor Tablet to cultivate hard."
"With the origin of the Sword Emperor, you can grow to the height of the master in at most a hundred years."
Its owner is naturally the sword emperor.
"When your cultivation level is reached, you can perfectly fit the body of the sword emperor left by the master and the origin of the sword emperor, and truly achieve the peak combat power before the master's life in one fell swoop."
"Unfortunately, you chose another way."
"Now, after only a dozen years, you are the pinnacle of the Holy Venerable Realm."
"With less than a hundred years remaining, are you confident to break through the emperor realm?"
Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, with a calm tone, "I don't know either."
"Furthermore, it is meaningless to say these now, there is no turning back on the road of martial arts."
"I can't choose again."
"Of course, even if I choose one more time, my decision will not change."
Yes, the sword spirit is also here.
The so-called body of the sword emperor is in fact the huge sword emperor monument.
The sword emperor stele was transformed by the sword emperor sitting.
It is different from the emperor realm where the devil ancestor or the first generation soul emperor died in battle.
Sword Emperor, it is rumored that it is the sitting Hua of his own choice, he can have enough time to leave everything that belongs to him to his Lin family descendants.
This is the case with the Sword Emperor Monument.
Inside the sword emperor stele, there is not only the origin of the sword emperor, but also the body of the sword emperor transformed by his physical power.
Of course, neither the origin of the sword emperor nor the body of the sword emperor can instantly give the warrior the peak combat power comparable to the sword emperor's life.
What can be given is only a faster growth process.
Like the origin of the Sword Emperor, the warrior will slowly absorb it over the centuries.
Since Mo You had the origin of the Sword Emperor, not to mention his combat power, and his cultivation level, he has always been the first person in the world.
Even without the help of external force, he has already tied the Eight Sects of Tianjiao, which represents the ceiling of the current Tianjiao.
The same is true for the body of the sword emperor.
Lin Ye today can't be regarded as completely fusing the body of the Sword Emperor, but he already possesses a powerful body that is infinitely close to the Emperor Realm.
Lin Ye looked at Xiao Yi and said with a wry smile, "Different from the origin of the Sword Emperor, the martial artist can absorb it at any time."
"The body of the sword emperor requires a martial artist to step into the monarch realm and at least control a symbolic martial art before it can slowly begin to fit with the body of the sword emperor."
"Originally, this sword emperor's body was reserved for you."
"But your sword emperor's origin is gone, so I can only absorb the fit after breaking through the monarch realm."
"It's okay." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.
At that time, let him stay in the sword emperor monument for a hundred years, he chose to refuse.
The choice at that time was actually the same choice for today or for the future.
At that time, he chose today.
In the past few days, he was also considering this issue, and in the same way, he chose ‘Today’.
Who knows the future?
No regrets today, that's enough.
distance.
Bang... bang... bang... bang...
A wave of soaring demonic air hit the sky.
The richness of the demon spirit alone made the sky tremble constantly.
"Here." Dongfang Tai's expression was serious.
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