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

"Fengshui Divine Art, supreme great technique..." The Qin family's supreme ancestor recognized the divine ability Chu Mo was using. He gritted his teeth, staring daggers at Chu Mo, and then directly brought out a dharma instrument.


The sword was the size of a palm, its body engraved with complex runes, unfathomably intricate and emanating an ancient and timeworn aura.


This was a true artifact from the ancient times!


The small sword made no sound, emitted no aura, and very cleverly avoided the volatile essence energy between Heaven and Earth, heading straight for Chu Mo!


Only when it was a hundred miles away from Chu Mo did the golden small sword suddenly explode with an incomparably mighty presence!


This aura, earth-shattering, heaven-shaking!


This was a supreme instrument wielded by a supreme being himself!


Chapter 1233: Ancestral Land Collapse