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

The other members of the Zhao Family all knelt down with their patriarch, not understanding what was happening, but sensing that it was something formidable.


"Has our ancestor really come back to life?"


"Yes, our ancestor's abilities are beyond our comprehension!"


"Our ancestor is truly powerful, having come back to life!"


"Didn't someone just go in there? And then our ancestor came back to life? Could it be that our ancestor has always been our foundation, protecting our clan?"


A group of Zhao Family members knelt there, quietly whispering amongst each other.


Unable to bear it any longer, the Zhao Family head turned around and glared at them, silencing their discussions. However, their curiosity only grew stronger.


Why had an ancestor, who had been dead for many years, suddenly been resurrected?


Chapter 1286: My Path is Not Lonely