“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!
"Great courage! To think that you would dare to come charging over?" The Great Danghu Hou Ming let out a cold laugh, raised his hands, and shot out.
More streams of blood-colored light surged out, instantly sending many blood shadows splattering around Hoult.
As each stream of blood shadow exploded, they brought forth streams of air currents. It was as if several ten thousand tons of missiles had exploded, unleashing an impact that could sink a battleship.
However, when faced against such a violent explosion, Hoult did not waver and starlight circled around him. No matter how many blood shadows smashed against his body, they only struck against the layers of starlight, which fended off all of the explosions.
Great Danghu Hou Ming revealed a hint of a brutal smile and pulled fiercely with both hands.