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

Chen Mu's eyes, deep and secluded like a tranquil abyss, gazed at the dozens-of-zhang deep pit he had created with a single strike.


You should know that this place was a hundred zhang underground, where the Earth Pulse's power flowed. Here, those in the Five Viscera Realm could hardly take a step, and it was not easy for those in the Six Viscera Realm to move around. To create a pit a couple of zhang deep with a single move was very difficult, yet Chen Mu's strike had pierced through several dozen zhang. From the surface, it was nearly a hundred and fifty zhang deep.


You must know that back when he was in Yu County, during the tide disaster when he explored underground, the depth of the cave was only a bit more than a hundred zhang—never exceeding two hundred zhang. There, at such depth, he had to exert all his power just to damage an inch of rockbed.


Chapter 328: Mystic Tortoise Heart Blood