I'm a magnetic field madman

Fu Cailin sighed softly, flicked his sleeves and stood up, leaving Yijian Pavilion in the blink of an eye with an ethereal and otherworldly demeanor.

He walked down the street, watching the running soldiers and the terrified people. Armored soldiers were everywhere on the ancient road and long street; there were as many as 100,000 guarding Pyongyang, but what did it matter?

They were no match for the Heavenly Crystal Sword Slaves created by Yang Guang; those monsters were beyond the limits of what ordinary people could handle.

But what was even more terrifying was Yang Guang himself.

In the future, there will be no place for these soldiers to stand in war.

Or perhaps future wars will simply be a contest between a tiny minority of the strongest, with soldiers merely serving as henchmen who can play a minor, insignificant role.

Fu Cailin could foresee the arrival of that era, where bloodlines, families, traditions, and history would no longer matter; only purer power would determine one's status and position.

The world might be ruled and ravaged by a group of extremely powerful beings, and the weak would have no chance to resist... because even if ants unite, they cannot overthrow a group of evil dragons.

That would not be a happy future, and perhaps the only thing that would make Fu Cailin happy is that he may never see that future.

Fu Cailin gracefully walked up the city wall, and wherever he went, all the soldiers and generals looked at him with reverence, treating him as a god.

Fu Cailin's arrival seemed to give courage to the soldiers guarding the city wall, giving them the courage to fight even when facing the dark mass of monsters outside the city wall.

But this false courage is utterly useless; victory or defeat, the survival or destruction of a nation, is determined by the one person above all others. Given this, the so-called power of bloodline is as laughable as a clownish circus act.

Surrounded by the Heavenly Crystal Sword Slaves, Yang Guang slowly rose from his imperial carriage. He looked at Fu Cailin on the city wall, and Fu Cailin looked at Yang Guang.

One is a tyrannical ruler who failed in the past, and the other is a god of a nation on the verge of collapse.

Is any further verbal communication required?

They should probably talk about something here; it would be more like the demeanor of masters about to clash.

No, no, there's no need for that.

Yang Guang no longer had such thoughts, because after such gratifying revenge continued, he saw through the true nature of the matter.

It wasn't some nonsense about the emptiness after revenge; it was that he realized the source of his pleasure was simply smashing down obstacles and sending the things he hated to hell.

Since that's the case, no further words are needed. Yang Guang instantly summoned the Heavenly Crystal Sword, and a massive serpent demon image roared behind him.

Fu Cailin gracefully landed on the city wall, pointing his sword with one hand. There was no blade, but he had already condensed a sword with invisible magnetic field power.

He's a genius, without a doubt. Even magnetic field power, he can quickly master and utilize it. He even possesses the complete realm.

The strength of the strong does not lie in mere power. A world-class expert in another, even stronger world, will only have more qualifications to reach the pinnacle.

Yang Guang smiled; he sensed Bai Wujie's special power emanating from Fu Cailin.

That's good, that's good, that's how you get him to raise the flag!

Then, let's fight!

"Heavenly Crystal Sword Technique - Radiant Light for All Ages!!"

32. Destroy a country

Yang Guang immediately unleashed the first move of the Heavenly Crystal Sword Technique, and the burst of power unleashed a dazzling light that was even more blinding under the blazing sun...

In an instant, amidst countless cries of agony, the sight of countless people on the city wall was robbed, their fragile retinas burning.

Beneath this majestic heavenly might, countless sword energies, sharp as arrows of light, shot towards Fu Cailin like a torrential downpour!

Such a powerful move undoubtedly transcends the realm of martial arts! This single move is one that no so-called grandmaster could withstand!

So fast! So swift! How can Fu Cailin possibly defend himself? Or rather, is he even capable of defending himself at all?

Yes! Of course!

If it was the Fu Cailin of the past, he couldn't do it with his special skills, but the Fu Cailin of today is completely different!

The power of magnetic field rotation is fundamentally different in energy level from internal force. How can the energy hidden in one's own body be compared with the power of the universe's origin?

Admittedly, Fu Cailin didn't understand science, but he firmly believed that "all supernatural powers and transformations are inherent in oneself"...

Even if it's the energy of the universe, as long as it can be activated by the human body, it can definitely be utilized!

As a grandmaster, he may be an unremarkable figure... but his conviction and absolute self are undeniable.

At this moment, he had already devised a countermeasure to Yang Guang's "powerful move"!

Fu Cailin raised his sword finger, and in an instant, the world became like a chessboard... and he selected the falling pieces in an extremely exquisite way!

Yi Jian Shu is a kind of intuitive martial art. Its essence lies in combining the feeling of the whole mind with the sword. The external feeling is illusory, while the feeling of the mind is real.

Its essence lies in appreciating and savoring it from the perspective of an observer.

However, Fu Cailin had to admit that this set of Yi Sword Techniques, which applied to internal force, was too complicated to be used for magnetic field rotation.

The power of the universe does not need so much self-righteous understanding imposed by humanity... And although time is limited, Fu Cailin has already made changes, creating a swordsmanship more suitable for himself based on the power of magnetic fields...

With a dozen or so sharp, cold glints flying from his fingertips... they instantly crisscrossed the millions of residual sword energies unleashed by Yang Guang, easily shattering countless dazzling sword lights!

This move was just the beginning. Countless sharp, cold rays of light converged with the key point the instant they shattered the thousands of dazzling sword lights, and in an instant, they transformed into an incomparably sharp and dazzling sword cannon!

Forty Thousand Strengths of Power - Residual Light Sword!

"Well done!" Yang Guang laughed wildly, his boiling blood experiencing unparalleled pleasure in the battle. His dragon robe billowed, and he wielded the Heavenly Crystal Sword in his hand, displaying even more exquisite sword techniques!

Heavenly Crystal Sword Technique: Lightning Strike!

In an instant, Yang Guang seemed to transform into more than a dozen different lightning clones, dodging the lock of the Residual Light Sword while bombarding Fu Cailin in the center!

The countless figures made it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, so there was no need to try. Each clone simultaneously unleashed a terrifying surge of electricity, and each figure was simultaneously charging towards Fu Cailin with a sword!

Yang Guang, however, did not use this simple move. The instant he used the same move, he immediately launched the next move of the Heavenly Crystal Sword Technique!

Heavenly Crystal Sword Technique: Wind Travels Ten Thousand Miles!

Among the dozen or so lightning clones, Yang Guang's main body immediately burst into laughter and stabbed at Fu Cailin, who was defending against the attack. Strong wind sword energy continuously flowed into the Heavenly Crystal Sword, piercing towards Fu Cailin's heart...

Even before it got close, the flesh began to tear as the blade guided it!

It draws upon the power of his body's surface, tearing apart his outer skin and flesh!

Despite the critical moment, Fu Cailin, with a solemn expression, showed no sign of panic.

The game of swordsmanship had already been understood the moment Yang Guang made his move, and just as Yang Guang was about to assassinate, four streaks of light swords suddenly burst forth from the ground, instantly forcing Yang Guang to stop!

But Yang Guang was no pushover either. He countered with another dazzling display that blinded Fu Cailin, while continuing to wait for an opportunity to strike!

War! War! War!

The battle beneath Pyongyang was so spectacular that, to the mortals on the city walls, all they were meant to see was the dazzling sword light and brilliance.

But that doesn't stop them from cheering loudly for their heroes and their gods!

The shouts of "Fu Cailin!" nearly shook the entire city of Pyongyang, making King Gopyeong of Goguryeo's face turn pale inside the palace.

The sky itself seemed to become unstable amidst the battle between these two powerful figures. Some mechanism was activated once again, and signs of shattering appeared faintly in the void.

"Huh? I didn't expect that... there's actually this level of skill?"

Not far from the Pegasus Ranch, Bai Wujie, who was on his way to find Lu Miaozi, looked up towards Liaodong and couldn't help but utter a sound. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, he could still feel the fighting spirit that compelled him to raise his flag.

"Damn! What a waste!"

Bai Wujie laughed and cursed, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with others possessing magnetic field power.

On the contrary, he felt very happy and very, very fucking excited!

However, missing out on a master is not something to be too upset about.

For Bai Wujie, as long as he could fight to the very end and emerge victorious, that was enough. He looked at the Pegasus Ranch before him, and with a wild laugh, stepped into it…

Now, it's time to gather the final information and complete the final collection. Then, you can do whatever you want!

The Heavenly Crystal Sword is a sword of benevolence.

Yang Guang always scoffed at this explanation, even though it was the "explanation" that the Tianjing Sword was constantly giving him.

What is benevolence? What is the definition of benevolence? Just like now, he and Fu Cailin are fighting, who is right?

Who the hell is wrong?

Whether it was the feud between the Sui Dynasty and Goguryeo, or his personal grudges against these defeated states, it didn't matter.

These things are no longer a matter of right or wrong. What is their enemy is my hero. Benevolence and good or bad often depend more on which side you are on than on a general opinion.

If that's the case, then where does the so-called sword of benevolence come from?

Yang Guang knew that it was because there was a powerful force within the Heavenly Crystal Sword that he did not understand that helped him seal and corrupt the Heavenly Crystal Sword, which enabled him to use it so smoothly.

Even so, Yang Guang's pride did not turn him into a slave to a sword!

Even though he relied on "external forces," Yang Guang's thoughts and spirit were constantly trying to "pollute" Tianjing!

Everything I have done is out of benevolence and righteousness, the benevolence and righteousness of myself alone!

Whether it's slaughtering the entire world or killing countless people, the massacre of cities and the destruction of nations, the endless killing, are all acts of my benevolence and righteousness!

Kill! Kill! Kill! There is no one in the world who cannot be killed! There is nothing in the world that cannot be destroyed!

Such is my benevolence and righteousness. The only fairness in this world is death, and I am the one who brings absolute benevolence and absolute fairness to everyone!

But perhaps it was this extreme and absolutely self-centered thinking, coupled with Yang Guang's constant "sword sacrifices" over the past few days, that caused some subtle changes to occur in Tianjing.

At least for Yang Guang, he found it much easier to use.

"Eek—Roar!"

Yang Guang's roar was like that of a wild beast or a dying patient wailing. With this strange and terrifying roar, the huge snake demon behind him instantly materialized!

That was the serpent demon form condensed by Yang Guang's contemplation of the illusory image of Nuwa in the Heavenly Crystal, an evil form that was "monster" in the eyes of the human world!

The enormous serpent demon hissed, and countless tiny venomous snakes appeared in the air with the hiss, lunging at Fu Cailin!

But it was clearly not a real snake; it was something created by the convergence of atmospheric phenomena. In any case, being bitten by it meant injecting its extreme "magnificent righteousness" into the human body.

Whether it's using this distorted magnetic field to control the mind and create a sword slave, or directly destroying the internal structure, it's undoubtedly a very insidious tactic!

Fu Cailin could see through this insidious trick, and he would never let those poisonous snakes get any closer!

"Forty-five thousand bolts of power - Lingering Light Sword Formation!!"

Fu Cailin's strength was so great that it would not trigger the ultimate void-shattering technique. In an instant, countless dazzling sword blades of afterglow bloomed beneath his feet, shattering countless poisonous snakes that were biting him.

However, Yang Guang's attack was not so simple. The moment he released these venomous snakes, the huge snake demon behind him let out a sharp hiss and actually struck Fu Cailin!

Countless iron-like heavy punches thundered down, and this sudden attack left Fu Cailin unable to cope!

It's too direct, too simple, like splitting the chessboard in half instead of placing a piece when playing chess.

Fu Cailin mustered all his strength to resist, to resist that simple yet incredibly deadly punch!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Countless fists rained down, the heavy blows shattering Fu Cailin's bones more than once.

However, he did not despair, but continued to search for that fleeting opportunity!

But fate did not disappoint Fu Cailin as much!

In a fleeting moment, just as the giant fist of the roaring serpent demon fell, Fu Cailin saw Yang Guang among the serpent demons!

Without hesitation, Fu Cailin abandoned all defense, allowing the falling punch to completely shatter his sternum.

With his hands together, index and middle fingers joined, he unleashed the strongest and sharpest sword strike!

"Fifty Thousand Strengths, Thousand-Fold Residual Light Sword!!"

That was a brutal sword strike that gathered the power of Fu Cailin from the very end of the valley, even sacrificing some of his life, and seized this fleeting opportunity!

At the same time, the invisible void seemed to sense the source of this power.

In an instant, an invisible "fracture" was opened.

Fu Cailin's body emitted a faint glow, a sign that he was about to "shatter." He then sensed an indescribable force attempting to forcibly "drag" him away!

No! No way! Absolutely not now!

Fu Cailin roared inwardly, using all his magnetic field power to resist the call.

However, a force of only 50,000 horses is simply not enough to withstand it!

How could he accept being broken? If he did accept being broken, what would become of Goguryeo?

But his sword still pierced through, and still hit Yang Guang's "heart"!