Ever since Li Hao came in contact with the supernatural and officially set foot into martial dao, he’d continuously grown stronger, searched for opportunities, and constantly taken risks. Whether it was killing Zhang Ting, taking a chance to hunt the powerhouses of the three great organizations, killing Yu Xiao or Huang Jie… his thoughts were simple. I don’t wish to experience that scene of impotence for a second time.2

On his first occasion of killing people, he’d done so with such cold-bloodedness that Liu Yan and the others exclaimed he was a pervert. Was he afraid then?0

A little.0

Had he found the scene gross?0

A little.1

But he hadn’t been that afraid as he’d witnessed more horrifying things than that. Do you think you can scare me this time? Not happening!0

The fire sword aura, earth sword aura, sword overview aura… The auras spontaneously manifested in his mind—a mountain peak, a ferocious tiger, the stroke of his ancestor, and the resplendent rise of the Silver Amor’s final strike!0

What fear could the Eternal Sword not sever? If there was such a fear, that only meant...0