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!
Terrible Battle
Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
"This Evil God Tribe's warrior is too terrifying." Fang Xingchen had never seen the Black Mage King being pressured to this extent. Even when the Black Mage King brought out his black clone, he had still been unable to do anything to it.
Underground, the battle situation was worse than what Fang Xingchen had imagined.
Boom! With a single punch, the Black Mage King's head exploded. The soil within a range of one kilometer had also been vaporized.
Simultaneously, the Black Mage King's two fists and his black clone's two fists smashed forth like four steel pillars, lashing out directly at the Evil God Tribe's waist, back, and upper thigh. However, he was unable to make the Evil God Tribe's warrior back off even by half a step. Then he was once again hit in the chest by its elbow.