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

"Your Houtu Domain and the techniques of the Kun Earth lineage have almost no difference; there are only some variations in application that might be worth observing. I wonder if you could indulge me with a further demonstration."


Chen Mu's expression remained indifferent as he looked towards the Wu Gu Marquis.


They had put a good distance between themselves and the location of the Mystic Tortoise and the Foreign Race's military formation— at least twelve or thirteen li away. At this range, even if the Wu Gu Marquis had the ability to reach the heavens, it would be too late for him to retreat and regroup with the military formation.


The Wu Gu Marquis stared at Chen Mu, now choosing to speak less. After a brief silence, a flash of murderous intent swept through his pupils, and, in a sudden burst of motion, he pulled out a long spear from behind him and thrust it through the air towards Chen Mu!


This Qiankun Grandmaster of such a young age was far too terrifying.


Chapter 334 Houtu Spear Technique (Two in One)_4