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!
Blood Sea
Translator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
Fang Xingjian only felt as if his consciousness had instantly broken through the restraints of time and space, seemingly entering a vast and boundless ocean. Then he continued to sink deeper, deeper, and deeper.
Throughout the entire process, there seemed to be countless scenes flashing before his eyes. It was as if he had seen the birth and the end of the world, as well as the interlacement and circulation of space-time.
Even after he had sunk into the deepest depth of that vast and boundless ocean, Fang Xingjian was still unable to estimate the size of the figure who had appeared before him despite having utilized all of his sensing abilities.
However, even if he was unable to estimate the size of the figure, Fang Xingjian could still see the silhouette of the entire figure clearly.
It was a man with an indomitable spirit and an extremely magnificent and mighty body.