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

"But even if there is no chance to change, at least … it's possible not to drag the clan into the endless abyss," Chu Mo sighed.


Jiang En nodded. "My ancestor didn't intend for it to be this way. When he returned, he really wanted to repay the family and help the Jiang Family rise."


"Is that so?" Chu Mo furrowed his brows slightly, looking at Jiang En.


Jiang En gave a bitter smile, "Does Young Master Chu know about the specific method with which the Demon Clan causes demonic possession?"


Chu Mo shook his head, he genuinely did not know. Because when he was in the Ruins, that supreme of the Demon Clan had only told him about countless methods of the Demon Clan, but did not impart any demonic techniques to him. Chu Mo said, "Isn't it the mark branded on the soul? This mark, as it's said, is fundamentally impossible to remove. Even a supreme, if marked with the Demon Clan's sign, cannot remove it on his own."


Chapter 1277: Admiration