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

"King of the Heavenly Realm? That's too much... how am I deserving of such a title? It's utterly absurd." On the third day of his return to Piaomiao Palace, Chu Mo, upon learning of this, repeatedly shook his head with a bitter smile: "This is like being grilled on a fire. I'm certainly not qualified to be king."


"Actually, it's not a big deal. Not to mention all that you've done for the Heavenly Realm. Just take one thing, the suppression of Blood Demon Ancestor and Qin Cang, you alone managed it! You're more than qualified to gladly accept this title," Hongyue said to Chu Mo, speaking calmly: "Being humble is good, but there's no need to belittle yourself."


Chapter 1342: The Greatest Fortune