In the next moment, a brilliant starlight emerged in front of Xiao Qiang. Countless points of starlight gathered, ultimately morphing into a giant sword. This sword, ten metres long, was identical to the Gate of Heaven Sword, except for its size.
"Tang He, no matter how much dead qi you amass, it's useless because this power does not truly belong to you. If you fail to realize this, sooner or later this power will consume you. You'll become a terrifying walking corpse that only knows murder. Instead, I will save you from such a fate. I will cut you down, return you to dust, make you one with the earth," said Xiao Qiang.
Having spoken, Xiao Qiang fiercely spun the gate of heaven sword in his hand.
With the rotation of the mighty sword, the entire air trembled. A misty starlight rippled outward, beautiful beyond compare, like rolling waves.