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

Chu Mo returned to the Heavenly Realm, drenched in a cold sweat; his body was almost completely soaked by it.


Luo Jue had fallen into despair upon discovering Chu Mo's escape, his heart filled with bleakness and loneliness; Chu Mo, in fact, had been equally terrified!


The power of a Quasi-Supreme was indeed too much for him to contend with at the moment, even though he was completely different from before. But the vast gap in realms still loomed like an insurmountable chasm.


Chu Mo could now force his way through to the Emperor Realm, but he chose not to do so. For one, after encompassing the myriad paths, the Dao platform in his elixir field had vanished, and everywhere in his body had become a Dao platform! For Chu Mo at this stage, it was not difficult to cultivate and absorb the essence energy of Heaven and Earth to fill a Dao platform. But what about ten Dao platforms? What about a hundred or a thousand? And what about ten thousand? Would it still be so easy?


Chapter 1211: Return to the Heavenly Realm