Deep Feelings

In the Ancient Era, the Demon clan vanished without a trace. In more recent times, the Dragon Clan disappeared. The age when the divine way flourished had faded away like smoke, and the pinnacle of the flying swords era eventually fell into decline…
What has happened to this world?
Who will listen to the historical truth buried in the long river of time?
Bodies were strewn over a thousand miles of mountains and river; the harrowing hunger of tigers depicted across a hundred years of heaven and earth.
The impartiality of the cosmos is as heartless as ever,
Yet I possess a burning red heart—one that patrols the heavens!
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Welcome to the Immortal Sword World, where emotions run deep.
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Red Heart Patrols the Sky

With a finger blocking a finger, the person who appeared before the Blood King was a man as towering as a mountain.


The man wasn't particularly stout, but even through his martial attire, one could feel a terrifying power coursing through his muscles.


He held his head high and stood straight, as if nothing could make him submit, nothing could make him back down.


He was like the mountain, standing firm wherever he chose to.


And now, he stood before the Blood King, still majestic and unshakable.


Even among the Sea Clan Zhen Kings, the Blood King was known for his ferocity, a fearsome existence that even the ruling Elephant King treated with caution and sought to appease.


Only a True Man of the Age could possibly stand against the Blood King.


Jiang Wang sensed something different in this man; it wasn't vast Path Origin, but rather a mountainous and oceanic vastness of qi and blood.


The same question was in the mind of the Blood King.


Chapter 192: A Single Martial Artist