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 carefully examined the corpse left by the Wu Gu Marquis.


Seeing nothing of value within, Chen Mu quickly diverted his gaze and lightly pulled out the long spear used by the Wu Gu Marquis, feeling overwhelmingly heavy in his hands, as heavy as though it weighed a thousand catties.


He positioned this Spirit Weapon spear horizontally before him, scrutinizing it momentarily.


This was undoubtedly an earth-attributed Spirit Weapon, its core unquestionably a piece of Xuanhuang stone, weighing over a thousand catties, almost on par with the Evil-Breaking Thunder Spear, and even faintly approaching the standard of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Diagram.


For him at this stage, unless it was a Qiankun Spirit Weapon that perfectly matched, in his hands, whether it be a Houtu Spirit Weapon, Evil-Breaking Thunder Spear, or Cold Soul Spirit Blade, there wasn't much difference in their use.


Chapter 335: Death (Combined)_3