Thousand miles of dust

He was an orphan with mediocre aptitude and a humble background.
Through perseverance and an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity, he practiced cultivation desperately.
By a stroke of luck, he awakened the Ancient Martial Soul, long extinct in this world, and from that moment on, his rise was unstoppable, like a comet soaring high, embarking on a cultivation journey to dominate the world.
Starting as a beggar who was bullied by others, he began to shine with each step, entering into an era of chaos where Sects are numerous, talents abound, the Ten Thousand Clans vie for power, and human heroes emerge one after another in a vast and magnificent world.
With the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, he vowed to forge his own myth!

Sky Ruler Martial Spirit

Yang Cheng stood there, his hands clasped behind his back, watching Ling Xiao with a cold gaze. Although he was somewhat surprised by Li Anle's defeat, he didn't particularly care.


That fool, Li Anle, must have underestimated his opponent again. Otherwise, how could he have been caught off guard by a surprise attack?


His condescension, his arrogance, no one found it out of the ordinary.


One could imagine that the number ten Half-step Grandmaster, facing a Martial Master with only a cultivation level at the Eighth Layer Martial Vein Peak, would be mocked for being timid if he took too much care.


His current attitude was normal, reasonable.


In front of him, Ling Xiao was no more than a struggling fish on the chopping board.


Perhaps the junior master could not handle it, but once the senior master took the stage, he could easily slice up this live fish.


"Ah, wouldn't it have been good to quit while he was ahead…"


Chapter 275: Clash of the Titans_1