"No, please don't do this..."
The Heavenly Sword screamed in terror, then shook violently in Wang Hao's hands, trying to escape the grasp of this Great Demon King.
Xiao Tian shouted anxiously, "Young friend Wang Hao, please have mercy, spare the Heavenly Sword!"
"This sword not only lacks backbone but is also ungrateful. If I spare it, it would be a challenge to the moral baseline, so I must destroy it to defend that baseline!"
Wang Hao wore a righteous expression, and the power that rippled through his limbs and bones, as well as the vast True Qi from his Dantian, all converged in his hands.
The crowd's eyes twitched, defending the moral baseline!?
Hearing these words from Wang Hao's mouth, why does it sound so bizarre!?
"No..."
The Heavenly Sword screamed unwillingly, trying to flee the palm of Wang Hao the Great Demon King, but Wang Hao's strength was so immense that it simply couldn't break free.
"You better accept your fate!"
