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

In the Cold North Path of the Eleven State,


Even as a Marrow Cleansing Grandmaster, there were barely a few who caught his attention, let alone something like the Wind Cloud List, which he saw merely as a vain reputation among juniors and naturally did not care about. Compared to these, it was Chen Mu's mentor, Qin Mengjun, that concerned him somewhat, being one of the rare existents in the Blood Exchange Realm of his era.


But that was just as far as his concern went.


It wasn't that he was so arrogant as to dismiss even the Blood Exchange Realm, but rather he should have been among that level himself.


He had dominated the Cold North Path Eleven State for nearly a hundred years; his Absolute Blade had stained the blood of countless grandmasters and yet still roamed freely, due to both his own strength and his senior brother Gongyang Yu, who was regarded as the Cold North Sword Saint.


Chapter 349: Absolute Blade and Heavenly Blade_2