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

"If there's still hope for him." Chu Mo said indifferently.


"There is hope, there must be! Surely there is!" the elder said eagerly, "I, I will contact him, as long as I contact him, he will definitely come back!"


"Wait a moment." Chu Mo extended his hand to stop the elder.


"What is it?" The elder looked at Chu Mo, then realized, "I forgot to introduce myself, I am Tu Yong, the Great Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect..."


"Elder Tu, I don't mean that." Chu Mo looked at the Great Elder of the Ancient Sword Sect and said solemnly, "There's something you may not have considered. If... our fellow Windwalker is well aware that he's become a demon, and... he doesn't wish to be sealed, then, have you thought about what to do?"


Chapter 1280: Struggle