Fang Xingjian's Heart Sword Path was an unrivalled demonic sword that used electromagnetic waves as the starting point and illusory arts as the surface to distort the emotions of living creatures. It used all sorts of desires as nourishment, toyed with people's hearts, and toppled all living things.
Especially after coming to this universe and encountering the cultivation system of the 13 armies, which used one's temperament to push forth various powers and abilities, gave Fang Xingjian a great reference, allowing him to achieve another breakthrough in his Heart Sword Path.
Right now, his Heart Sword Path could condense a sword seed. The sword seed was almost invisible and hard to detect. It could also take root in one's heart, using one's desires and emotions as nourishment to continue to grow stronger. In the process of growing stronger, it could slowly distort one's temperament. The entire process tended to be a silent and unnoticeable process.
It was just like how Urbien's righteous heart had been broken. It had started to change bit by bit from the start of the battle.
Another example would be the current Grade. Fang Xingjian had also planted a sword seed in him unknowingly, using Grade's greedy desires as nourishment. Simultaneously, Grade continued to guide and stimulate him in the dark, allowing him to sweep through Earth and engulf the warriors from the various armies.
However, right now, Fang Xingjian had awakened from the sword seed. This meant that the power he had used to fight against Urbien had been completely depleted. All that was left was the little bit of power and martial will in the sword seed.
Fang Xingjian's sword formation, sword weapon, and Sword Realm had been shattered, and his sword arts had condensed into a new Sword Realm. Outside, there was the Sword Realm to fight and kill, while inside, there was the Heart Sword Path to control the world.
He also had a martial will of over 8,000 points and could be said to be extremely powerful.
Right now, he was only left with a little bit of power in the sword seed. It could be said that his powers had reached the lowest point ever since he came to this universe.
Therefore, through a series of observations, he gathered information from the outside world.
'Mmm... Grade is currently already the strongest on Earth... '
'To think that he managed to engulf so many warriors within a few months and even got the absolute upper hand.
'The potential of the black ring's energy might not be that much lower than the silver ring's. '
With Fang Xingjian's intelligence, after listening to the conversations and reports of some of the Black Warriors outside, he immediately understood the many things that had happened on Earth over the past few months.
Just as Fang Xingjian was sensing the situation in the outside world, Grade took advantage of Fahui's rebirth to lead the Black Army and kill their way into the Central City. Wherever they passed by, there would be a trail of broken limbs and remains. Black deathly light came gushing forth like a tsunami, crushing the various countries.
Regardless of whether it was machine guns, rockets, tanks, or fighter jets, none of them could effectively fight against the black spirits of the undead. Meanwhile, the black energy they released from their rings was often invincible and could easily tear through steel, cement, and steel.
Seeing that the Black Army was advancing triumphantly, Edward and the others could no longer sit still.
Four light pillars soared into the sky, blocking the Black Army's path. A myriad of souls were instantly torn apart, and the violent energies from the rings were like surges of galactic storms. They radiated out in all directions, killing all of the Black Army's souls.
Encompassed in the golden light, Edward bellowed coldly, "Grade, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid that Urbien will come back? "
"Hahahaha," Grade laughed out loud. He stood up abruptly from the huge whale throne, and in that instant, a myriad of black aura soared into the sky. It was as if countless huge heavenly demons had descended from the sky, and overwhelming demonic auras gushed forth. The entire Central City seemed to be trembling because of this.
"So what if Urbien comes back? With my current strength, he can forget about taking me down even if he comes back. " Saying this, Grade looked at Edward and the others with a greedy expression. "Moreover, after I engulf you guys, even Urbien won't be a match for me."
As he spoke, Urbien struck out with his palm, and streams of black aura circled together, turning into a huge hand that struck out toward the four Commanders.
Edward and the others retaliated as well. Streams of light turned into huge cannons, mountain ranges, meteors, and sabers and swords, attacking toward Urbien's huge hand.
However, Urbien's palm trembled, and his entire palm was filled with a chaotic color. The huge palm seemed to have suddenly become a thousand times heavier, and bursts of incomparably valiant power erupted.
Rumble, rumble, rumble. The atmosphere trembled, the mountain ranges were torn apart, and meteors were incinerated. Wherever the gigantic palm passed by, the attacks from Edward and the others were all crushed. Soaring air explosions tore through the clouds and shattered countless tall buildings.
Edward and the others let out muffled groans and retreated several thousand meters. They had all been injured by Urbien's palm strike.
Seeing this scene, Urbien sneered and shouted, "Still not surrendering?"
A loud bellow seemed to shake the world, directly knocking out tens of thousands of mortal soldiers. When the undead army in the surroundings heard that, they also shouted loudly. The layers of voices eventually merged into one, and it was as if there was only one voice left in the world.
"Surrender!"
"Surrender!"
"Surrender!"
"Surrender!"
Sensing Grade's prowess, the countenances of Edward and the others turned even more grim. "To think that he can already make use of the powers of the other armies."
Hui He's countenance was extremely grim. "To think that this guy's earlier attack borrowed the powers of the rings from the other armies. How did he do it? To think that the Black Army still has such an ability? "
Priest Longmai and Akaryuu Juushirou also exchanged a look of great astonishment. They looked at the densely-packed undead army above their heads and felt that the future was uncertain.
Just then, a stream of orange light pierced through the world. Monk Fahui had been reborn and returned.
Seeing that Fahui had returned, Grade let out a cold laugh and sat back down. With a wave of his hand, he sent out a myriad of undead to continue the encirclement.
This was also his strategy for laying siege to the city this time around. He wanted to use the undead army to deplete the other party's powers and force Fahui to self-destruct. After Fahui self-destructed, he would personally make a move to deplete the powers of Edward and the others' rings.
In this manner, he would not need to take on Fahui's self-destruct attacks personally and would be able to deplete the other party's powers.
'I'll wait until tonight. If I go all out before their rings' energies recover, I'll have to kill at least one of them. 'Grade narrowed his eyes, having complete control over the entire battlefield.
However, at the next moment, his gaze narrowed slightly as he looked at the five Commanders before him. A hint of greed appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
This trace of greedy desire was like a spark that suddenly fell into a patch of dry grass, and in an instant, it burned fiercely.
'Hmph, I'm really too careful. Even if I go all out now, I have a 60% chance of taking all of them down. Why do I need to deplete their powers and wait until nightfall?
'Moreover, Urbien might really come back. I should eat them up as soon as possible.'
All sorts of desires rose uncontrollably in Grade's heart. Even Grade himself did not seem to have realized it. He started to find excuses for himself to convince himself.
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