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!
Slash to Kill
Editor: Yukidaruma Translations
The Evil God Tribe's warrior revealed a look of despair, and the fury in its heart seemed to have been drenched by cold water. The Enraged Intent that soared into the sky started to become smaller and weaker.
Looking at the majestic figure in the silver light, the Evil God Tribe's warrior raised its fist and kept on trembling, finding it hard to even clench its fist.
At this moment, the courage it had summoned up in an impulse completely disappeared. Many legends, history, and myths continuously appeared in its mind, telling the warrior that it was impossible to win against this opponent.
'It's impossible... I really can't do it... To defeat an existence like this... I really can't do it.'
It revealed an extremely regretful expression, regretting having left the Red River and arriving to this world.
Looking at the Evil God Tribe's warrior before him, Fang Xingjian raised his palm once again, pushing out toward the warrior gently.