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

Hongyue was first taken aback, then smiled lightly and stood up, "He's returned!"


The Imperial Master of Purple Smoke raised an eyebrow slightly, a strange expression appearing on his face as he smiled, "Indeed, he has returned."


As they spoke, they exchanged glances with Hongyue.


Hongyue shook her head with a wry smile, "He really never lets people worry free, always liking to surprise."


Hu Lie and Yue Qingcheng's faces immediately lit up with joy, and they also showed signs of relief.


However, both of them were somewhat puzzled by the cryptic exchanges between Hongyue and Purple Smoke, as they tried to extend their divine sense to see what had occurred, both of the newly ascended Emperor Realm cultivators were stunned.


Hu Lie muttered, "How's that possible?"


Yue Qingcheng's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, "How dare they still provoke the Young Master?"


Hongyue smiled, "Because he is still a true immortal at the zenith of his cultivation."


Chapter 1215: Despised