“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!
At the next instant, Yan Feibai launched a punch across space. With the additional space-collapsing effect, the fist that was moving at 50% of light speed struck the three martial art projections very quickly. It instantly caused the three martial art projections that each had the power of 90,000 martial will points to explode.
At their level, almost each time they attacked, the attack would surpass light speed. Their destructive prowess would also be sufficient to annihilate planets. It was almost too hard to defend or detect, and one could only dodge or put up resistance before the attack was launched.
The two of them engaged in a series of intense fights. With a nonchalant expression, Yan Feibai gripped onto the black hole with one hand and easily suppressed eight martial art projections with the other, occasionally crushing Fang Xingjian's martial art projections.