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

However, Chen Mu was calm and composed at this moment.


Facing the densely packed, shattering white cracks, he merely stepped back one step, reaching a safe distance of about forty or fifty yards, while the other grandmasters, including Jiang Changsheng and others, had already retreated a hundred yards.


The white Void rift did not spread far, stopping just a few yards in front of Chen Mu. Continuously forming but also continuously merging, it could not expand any further outward.


At this moment, no one was paying attention to Chen Mu; almost everyone was watching the core of the collapsing Cave Heaven, watching that pitch-black Void rift.


Chapter 367: Chaotic Battle Begins_2