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Chapter 1576 The tenth person in ancient and modern times, a gentleman sets his destiny and has no regrets in his life!(2/2)

But Jun Wuhui's current strength is simply impossible to compare with Emperor Qitian.

The Eternal Emperor Ranking is a ranking of talent and potential.

Rather than a ranking of peak strength and combat power.

Therefore, the Lord of the Doomsday has no worries at all.

If he had broken the seal tens of thousands of years later, he might have really had a headache on how to deal with Jun Wuhui.

Now, there is no need to worry at all.

"No matter how strong the seed is, if it is strangled in the bud, it will not be able to grow into a towering tree."

"What a pity, you are so talented." The Lord of Doomsday sneered.

"Father, be careful!" Jun Xiaoyao said.

Although Jun Wuhui succeeded in proving the Dao, his combat power is now overwhelming, far exceeding that of ordinary emperors.

But his opponent is, after all, one of the Four Doomsday Apocalypses, and his strength is unimaginable.

Even the Infinite Emperor, who spent his remaining body and gave everything he had, only inflicted damage on the Lord of Doomsday.

"Xiaoyao, you did a good job. My father is proud of you."

"Remember, you must surpass being your father, surpassing your distant ancestors. You will be the pillar of the Jun family in the future."

You have no regrets. Standing with your hands behind your back, you are alone facing the secret truth of the Lord of the End of the World.

His words made Jun Xiaoyao tremble.

How do you feel about Jun Wugui's words...

Not only Jun Xiaoyao, but everyone else's heart sank when they heard this.

"Hey, it's a pity that we don't have time. The Lord of the Last Days came out at the wrong time."

"If Wuhui is given another thousand years to consolidate his cultivation, he will definitely be able to seal the Lord of the Doomsday on his own."

On the Jun family side, Jun Lingxiao sighed.

"Wu regrets, come back!" Jiang Rou's heart trembled and she made a heartbreaking voice.

Jun Wuhui, his palms tightened slightly, but then relaxed.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were arranged behind him, making clanging sword chants and blooming with sword light that would shine forever!

You have no regrets and no hesitation, your power is unparalleled, your fighting spirit is in the sky, and you are full of anger and bullfighting!

A gentleman establishes his destiny!
Chapter completed!
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