Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

What seemed to be a casual strike was actually terrifying, as each feather harbored demonic power to an alarming degree, causing nearby observers like Shen Lin and Meng Danyun to visibly react. Especially Meng Danyun, who felt that even if she were to fully control the Peach Divine Sword, she would likely be unable to withstand even one of the white feathers.


The Seventh Rank Demon Venerable, a title of reverence among the demons, far surpassed those of the Sixth Rank!


The Four-armed Demon Venerable, Li Shimou, and the Thousand-face Demon Venerable, Sang Huai, both made their moves.


Li Shimou swung his four arms, launching four punches towards Chen Mu from midair, accompanied by a massive explosion of demonic power, solidifying deep purple Fist Seals in the void behind Chen Mu, threatening to shatter his body.


Chapter 293: Might of One Strike!_2