"At the brink of death, you can still crack a smile, Shi Wuyou, I've come to admire you. In your next life, remember to choose a good family, for some destinies are too much for you to bear."
A Blade Slave Sect expert said with a face full of mockery.
The world speaks of those whom the Heavens envy, and to him, Shi Wuyou was one such person, destined not to live long, just like his deadbeat father.
Without further delay, he leaped into the air, and his blade's light was formless and traceless, almost instantaneously slashing towards Shi Wuyou's face. Even the Great Battles Emperor might not be able to handle it easily.
The other five also unleashed their killer moves, attacking Shi Wuyou from different directions. The earth cracked open, and the violent Vigorous Air surged, turning a radius of ten thousand miles into a barren wasteland.
