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!
Subduing One By One
Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
Priestess Yan frowned, and the other general-level and colonel-level White Warriors around also exchanged glances. What was that about some aura of the great Dao? They felt that Priest Longmai's words were too profound...
Only Priest Tie revealed an expression of great agreement.
Priestess Yan, with her fiery temper, was the first one who could not hold it in. She said, "Martial Uncle, aren't you going too far? No matter how amazing that Fang Xingjian, he's still human and has achieved his current level through cultivation. It's just that his application of the ring is above that of ours.
"Saying that he has some aura of the great Dao is really..."
Priestess Yan did not know what else to say. If the person praising Fang Xingjian in front of her were not Priest Longmai but someone else, she would have given the person a good piece of her mind.
When the others heard Priestess Yan's words, they nodded inwardly. This was also what they were thinking.