“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!
Everyone present looked at this scene in astonishment. No one had expected that Grade—the fiercest and craziest amongst the 13 Commanders—would be injured in just an instant. This Fang Xingjian, who had just assumed the position of commander in the White Army, seemed to be a lot stronger than they had expected.
At the sight of this scene, Hui He's eyes were filled with a hint of solemnness.
However, at this moment, before several billion people worldwide, how could they possibly back off? Moreover, the victory would only be decided after a fight. After all, neither he nor Grade had unleashed their full powers yet.
Therefore, as Grade was being pushed back, Hui He made his move, also using the attack—The World Abides to the Heart. Despite this, its prowess was over ten times stronger than the version that Qin Wang had performed.