Feng Ling Tian Xia

The drug is only poison if it doesn’t become medicine, the man perishes into ashes ultimately if he doesn’t become god!
The remarkably intelligent Supreme avenges the empire’s vengeance and personal grudge. Firm and unyielding, tender and kind, he is tangled in love, resentment, good, and evil. The unparalleled divine art quashes the world’s injustice while the unwavering loyalty weaves eternal brotherhood.
The heaven’s way is flawed, the humanly world lacks justice;
Evil runs rampant in the worldly realm and in the ethereal world;
I mourn for your kindness, I rage for your indifference;
Beyond where the law rules, I shall perform the execution.
Subdue the world by martial force, the injustice shall be exterminated;
I yield the saber in my hand, I carry the passion in my heart;
My love nestles in my embrace, the treacherous rests under my blade;
The world is overseen with nonchalance, there is no more regrets in this life.

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EndlessFantasy Translation 

I Am Supreme

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whatsyourissue

TheRealSeal

Yun Yang pushed forward as carefully as he could, and, befitting the breeze he was now, he camouflaged himself by wholly blending into nature and drifted forward as softly as he could.


Anyone in Yun Yang's vicinity or even anything that went through him would not be able to feel anything unusual. It was like the soft caress of a breeze; one could feel it but it left no trace – that would be all!


Therefore, Yun Yang, who was in such a state, assumed himself to be in an incredibly ideal form.


Then, there was no more movement from below; the other party had completely disappeared, seemingly more adept than Yun Yang in vanishing – whether it was the person, sword, sense, deific consciousness, or even the attack itself, it was like they never existed!


The only remnant was the instincts of a cultivator that told of danger.


A Battle of Wits in The Air