Thunders from the sky were rolling in the calamity clouds one after another. The divine king stood on the clouds and shouted again to ask if he had repented. Even now, this majestic law enforcer still wanted to spare him a favor. He raised his head and smiled in return. He walked two steps to the middle of the calamity cloud, took off the sword from his waist, and threw it out with all his strength. This precious weapon, which was famous in the three realms, suddenly disappeared. He handed it over:
King Xing, you've got your work cut out for you.