All Right, I'm a Scumbag

The void spanning hundreds of billions of kilometers was illuminated in that instant, as if a massive star had suddenly erupted.

No, a star's eruption could not compare to what was happening now.

Because this was a super-super-gigantic Sword Qi Storm vortex formed when the compression peak of the central sword qi broke through two hundred thousand times!

If one didn't understand what that meant,

then it could be stated clearly: a Sword Qi Storm vortex like this could effortlessly kill two henchman-level Ancient Gods in an instant.

And what exactly did a henchman-level Ancient God represent?

If one forcibly reduced a henchman-level Ancient God to the Fifth Sequence, then, subtracting the loss of strength and injuries caused by the dimensional reduction, he could still crush every star in the Fifth Sequence one by one as easily as snapping lollipops! (Author's note: There are no planetary modes, or very few, in the Fourth Sequence. The smallest units of civilization are planes, while in the Fifth Sequence, the smallest units of civilization are planets. This concept has been explained before.)

Thus, at this moment, Zhang Yang's heart had gone ice-cold. He had truly lost.

Even if He Yimou and the three million Sword Immortals led by Wu County all threw themselves into that Sword Qi Storm without hesitation, even if they truly forced the main body of that guardian grand anomaly out, so what?

A loss was a loss.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

A strange vibrating hum suddenly rang out in Zhang Yang's heart. It came from the stele that Sword Dao Law 4.0 had taken upon itself to bear. It seemed to have sensed something and was actually emitting an impatient buzzing.

Zhang Yang did not hesitate. He immediately took it out, only to see the originally plain and unadorned stele