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At only 30 years old, he had broken record after record, over and over again.

In his world, he is a young existence, the youngest among all the Young Masters of any Sect.

But, in his world, he is still the existence most feared by the leaders who rule the ten thousand worlds.

\'I created records that no one will ever break...\'

Soon, Tang Yin opened his eyes, and a silver glint shone in them.

Once the flash passed, a pair of silver eyes saw life again after a long time without seeing the world.

Just at that moment, the red rays that were crossing his body changed their color to a deep silver and began to move across Tang Yin\'s body, like dragons crossing back and forth across a great mountain.

Moreover, it was then that Tang Yin\'s blue hair slowly turned a deep silver color.

His silver eyes revealed nothing but powerful strength, and intense yet powerful pride, looking at everything with indifference.

They did not look at the world as if it was a small existence in his eyes on the contrary, they looked at it with indifference because he did not fear it.

Because his existence was to be feared and not to fear anyone.

Soon, a voice that sounded indifferent but powerful came out of his mouth...

"My pride will always be what I can achieve. My ability. My intelligence. What I have achieved with hard work..." And he stared at the huge rocks in front of him.

"I\'m sorry, Lord Yan Zitao. I cannot carry the Pride of a Swordsman. But... I will indeed fight with pride." He said slowly in a calm and nonchalant voice.

Soon, he tightened his grip on the sword firmly in his hand....

"I will fight with pride. The pride that is born from my soul and created in my strength. The pride that is born in the wake of the strength of an Heir of the Heavenly Hammer.

My source of pride will be my strength and I will never allow anyone to trample on it." Tang Yin said and moved the sword up slightly, and a deep flash of silver color crossed his eyes as he put the sword back into its scabbard.

This caused different flashes of light to cross the place and split 10 huge rocks in half.

But Tang Yin was not ready to be surprised. He instantly moved his body with agility to the right and then a small jump to the left, causing two explosions to occur behind him.

But he did not stop there.

He quickly pulled his sword out of its sheath and made small movements back and forth, creating intense explosions all around, some of which occurred in front of him.

"Maybe I\'m not as talented as you in sword techniques!"

"Maybe I can\'t dodge this blow, but I don\'t need to! You can dodge them if you want! You can have your own way of controlling your technique!"

"I don\'t need that way, I\'ll create everything my way, I\'ll mold your technique and make it my own! I am a destroyer!" shouted Tang Yin firmly as he jumped back and forth, moving with agility and incredible speed.

Each of his movements went along with slight swings of his sword and explosions that occurred back and forth, even in front of his face and all over his body.

But collateral damage did not touch him.

The flashes coming from his sword hovered from three to ten on each strike, while explosions rose intensely around the area, knocking numerous trees and rocks from one side to the other.

The ground began to become stained with a large number of powerful spiritual blows as he continued to jump and dodge blows while creating more.

But his spiritual energy is limited.

And although he has a lot of it, this is a technique of high energy consumption, so it was only a matter of time...

Until he lost the ability to defend himself.

[Hey, what the hell are you doing!? Do you want to die!!?] shouted the administrator in his head, but Tang Yin didn\'t care.

He also knew that he was in a difficult situation.

He understood perfectly well that if his spiritual energy wavered, he would be in grave danger from the many powerful abilities crisscrossing the place.

But he didn\'t care.

He also knew something else.

If he stopped right now...

He may never again have the opportunity to understand himself.

To understand who he is and to see his way.

Therefore, he pounded back and forth for a long while...

But soon, his spiritual energy had begun to flag which brought intense beads of sweat to his body.

These beads of sweat soon became stained in a crimson color...

\'Blood... Internal wound... Not serious.\' Tang Yin thought when he saw a drop of sweat fall, but he didn\'t worry about it.

He kept his eyes straight ahead as he continued to throw attacks back and forth.

Soon after, the color of his hair turned blue again...

He couldn\'t notice it because he was focused on his battle against himself.

In addition... His eyes, which had remained silver all this while, started to change color...

A small blue color could be seen between them, and Tang Yin frowned.

\'Not yet...\' He thought and cleared his eyes again, regaining the silver color, and his eyesight remained good...

But, a few minutes after continuous use of spiritual energy, it caused his eyes to waver again.

Their color this time had almost completely changed to blue, causing Tang Yin to falter for a moment.

*SWING*

A flash crossed his cheek and made a small wound, causing him to frown.

\'I won\'t be able to do it...\' He thought.

He realized that he couldn\'t continue.

Therefore, he took a mighty leap backward.

That was the moment, when his eyes changed completely and returned to their blue color.

But he had not given up.

He immediately slipped his sword back into its sheath with a nimble movement of his hand and looked straight ahead.

He couldn\'t see, but he felt a lot of powerful attacks coming at him as he fell to the ground.

But his eyes did not waver this time, on the contrary, a smile appeared on his face, and the pride in his eyes became visible again.

His eyes turned silver for an instant as Tang Yin began to draw his sword again.

\'I don\'t need your strength or pride to accomplish what you were able to do...\' He thought as he drew the sword but soon released it and allowed it to fall into its sheath.

The smile on his face became more evident as he waved his lone hand above his head, signaling as if he was brandishing something.

And the lightning began to circle his body again.

"Because..."

Just as he thought that, he felt danger very close to him.

But it was just at that moment that a huge black and silver-colored hammer, with red stripes covering it from side to side, appeared in his hand, swinging towards the powerful attacks coming towards him.

He then clenched his hammer tightly and swung it towards these powerful attacks.

"MY PRIDE IS MY DESTRUCTION!"