"For those who learn my technique, the cultivation may be weak, the physical body frail, the heart and spirit lacking, but battle intent must not be missing a single bit, nor can cowardice arise!"
"This technique, Xingtian, when using it, one must perceive oneself as a god; even if the heavens are above, and celestial beings ahead, one should still..."
As the man spoke, a dense swarm of the Insect Race had already transformed into a massive wave and surged forth, and the terrifying quantity instantly covered everything; everything standing in their way was devoured in mere moments.
But the man seemed oblivious to that one dreadful step.
His hands clasped together and raised, sharp and imposing, evil qi like waves, and he gave a disdainful smile towards the infinite insect tide.
Then, in the next moment...
Boom!!!!!!
