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 gazed at the swiftly approaching Heavenly Demon Black Tortoise, a strong notion already rising in his heart.


No martial artist lacked the desire for the pinnacle of Martial Arts, and no martial artist would refrain from staring at the ultimate peak; however, the vast majority of martial artists in this world simply weren't qualified to reach such heights, not even to glimpse it.


Yet, despite all the hardships Chen Mu had gone through, all the strenuous effort he had expended, he had finally reached this step, achieving a position from where he could peek at the ultimate peak of Martial Arts.


This was an entity truly on par with the Blood Exchange Realm.


And whether by fate or sheer coincidence, this tortoise just happened to be not in the vast sea or rivers but rather above in the sky, unskilled in Flying Escape, with a clouded consciousness and weak life force, conveniently landing in front of him.


Chapter 331: Mystic Tortoise Tail Swing