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

From within the crowd came a calm voice again, "A high-ranking Great Emperor Realm bullying a bunch of children, and enjoying it quite a bit, huh? What's the point? Qin Xiaocang, your grandpa Mao has arrived!"


Following that voice, a... fat man walked out from the crowd.


With the same tender white skin, the same bald head and white eyebrows, but by the looks of his age, he had already stepped into middle age.


"Mao Shanhuh, is it you?" A glint of icy coldness flashed through Qin Xiaocang's eyes, "I didn't expect you to have the guts to show your face before me."


Mao Shanhuh chuckled, "So what if I lost to you back then? Our Mao Family doesn't have any shrinking turtles."


Qin Xiaocang's face turned an ashen shade of blue with anger, the expressions on the two youths, Qin Wen and Qin Wu, also looked unpleasant.


Chapter 119: Battle Against Qin Xiaocang