Chapter 1: A heart of absolute victory

"Feng Yu, don't attempt to resist today, all the great sects have joined hands to destroy you and your evil sect".

"Feng Yu, you have killed countless lives. you have committed innumerable sins. unforgivable even the heaven can't tolerate you".

"Feng Yu. you should hand over the sword of time spirit obediently and i will let you die a peaceful death".

Feng Yu was wearing a black robe soaked with blood was standing expressionless

bright red blood was pouring out from hundreds of open wounds on his body.

Feng Yu understood his situation clearly, but even in the face of death his expression did not change, he was calm.

His gaze was quiet, his eyes like deep pools of water in a well, so deep that there seemed to be no end.

The top major factions that had surrounded him were not just the experienced elders there were many lone immortal heavily surrounding Feng Yu, some were roaring, some were sneering; there were eyes that were gleaming with light, some holding onto their wounds while looking on fearfully.

everyone was wary of Feng Yu final attack.

they didn't know anything about sword of time spirit. after all that was the beginning of a new path that have never been seen before they were waiting no one wants to be the sacrifice for the new spirit the most fearful thing is the unknown.

Feng Yu slowly moved his head.

The group of warriors was suddenly alerted and they all took a big step backwards.

Looking at the setting sun, Feng Yu smiled.

memories of his previous life on Earth emerged before his eyes.

So many memories that were buried deep inside the heart begun to relive themselves, sprouting into life before his eyes.

This end result was something he had foreseen. When he made his decision in the beginning, he had prepared himself for this.

if you want to stand at the top you have to be merciless and cruel, a murderer and destroyer.

he was prepared to face the consequence the first time he killed he was prepared to be killed this is a world where the strong eat the weak.

he was a sect leader of a small sect called the sword of wisdom yet his sect was destroyed unjustly by the righteous sects, as long as there is enough benefit there is no difference between righteous and evil. this words benefit is the key there is no eternal alliance nor eternal enemy only benefit.

Feng Yu sighed he knew the sword of time spirit wasn't complete the success rate was less than 14% still that was more than enough after all he have already lost everything his wife, parent, disciples, master and all his friends died in this battle.

even if his chance was low, so what.

Feng Yu was confident of winning this gamble this was not overconfidence nor pride, and certainly not arrogance, but an attitude.

cannot lose, cannot fall, must win, must win at all cost!

even with less than ten percent chance of winning, even without any chance of winning, he had to have an attitude of absolute victory.

for spiritual warrior without backing, once they fail, it leads to disaster. Thus, he has to succeed, winning every time, there is no 'if', there is no 'what if'.

his 300 years of experience allowed Feng Yu to develop such a mindset.

but this loss this experience made feng yu even more resolute

winner takes all, stepping on others' corpses and climb higher, rising to the apex! only I can let the world down, whatever justice and integrity, fame, fortune and beauty, hatred and kindness, they will not be an obstacle but merely tools to use.

Feng Yu couldn't help but let out a big laugh.

"Wicked demon, what are you laughing about?"

"Hurry up and surrender the sword of times spirit"

at this moment, with a loud explosion, Feng Yu was engulfed in a blinding surge of energy.