Sharp Knife

In this lawless realm of martial arts, I unsheathe my sword and ascend, its blade cutting through the emptiness, devoid of guilt or remorse. In a world where no being adheres to the Dao, I execute judgment with the sharp edge of my blade. Beneath the icy scrutiny of the starlit sky, I brandish my sword with disdain.
The journey to the Great Dao is fraught with challenges, but with a single stroke of my sword, I carve a path, standing supreme and unparalleled!

Heaven Slaying Blade

Qi Bo was completely stunned, even stopping in his tracks, his fair and handsome face instantly flushing red.


Just as Qi Bo was overwhelmed with shame, he suddenly sensed something amiss.


The twisting space where Chu Mo's blade pointed suddenly erupted with a clash of metal, like the chiming of steel!


That clamor was like a Thunder Shock exploding in Qi Bo's sea of consciousness.


That place… there was actually someone hidden!


A mere Heavenly Immortal, it's fine for him to be powerful or enduring, but why is his divine sense so strong as well?


Qi Bo's face turned beet red, nearly driven to madness by anger.


The extreme humiliation burst forth in that instant. He now hated the person hidden in the void even more than Chu Mo, who had killed his followers!


Chapter 113: Disliking You