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

This trust was somewhat heavy, Chu Mo sighed, stood up, and instead of heading directly to the Ancient City of the Qin family, he directly use his Dao techniques and spoke a sentence into the void.


The entire Qin family was suddenly alarmed.


One elder was not within that city but was cultivating in seclusion inside a mountain more than three hundred thousand miles away from the city.


The elder was thin and wore a gray Daoist robe, sitting cross-legged and had not moved for many years. He suddenly opened his eyes, and two divine lights burst forth. In his eyes, the sun, moon, and stars rose and sank, and great worlds came into being.


This was a Quasi-Supreme Realm powerhouse who had been at this realm for many years. He had been in seclusion, hoping to make further progress at this level.


Chapter 1290: The Four Ancestors of the Qin Family