Paradise of Demonic Gods
“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
Attention
Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
Martial will of 230,000 points... 250,000 points...
"Why is your strength still growing?!"
Striking out another punch, Yan Feibai's fist collided with Fang Xingjian's hand of nothingness. This time around, there was an indomitable feeling. Hints of cracks were appearing on his Kryptonic Metal Battle Physique.
He could sense that the strength index in Fang Xingjian'ss body was still growing incessantly.
"I don't believe that you can continue holding on like this."
Yan Feibai raised his brows and decided not to fight against Fang Xingjian any longer. Fang Xingjian's state of explosion was clearly abnormal, and Yan Feibai did not believe that Fang Xingjian could continue on like this. Otherwise, it would be like a perpetual motion machine.