Ride the Wind with Sword Control

Martial Arts Grandmaster，who achieved the limit of human body, can fight a hundred foes alone as the founder of styles and schools. 
Yet, they could only reign supreme in ancient times.
But the Immortals...
Flying on the wind without relying on, they travel through the Azure Void, heading to the Northern Sea by dawn and reaching Cangwu Realm by dusk.
Feeding on the wind and drinking the dew, transcending the mundane world, wandering freely with eternal life.
That is humanity's ultimate romance.
Are Immortals fictional?
Do they not exist in the real world?
The outcome depends on the individual!
The Martial Path was originally a defiance of the heavens, surpassing limits, turning the impossible into possible!
So, what is wrong with desiring to become a Human Immortal, journeying to the Northern Sea Star by morning and reaching the Cangwu Realm by dusk?
This is the story of someone in the modern world of martial arts who, armed with just a bit of informational advantage, ultimately became a Human Immortal and shattered stars with a single punch.

Modern World's Martial Dao Human Immortal

When the sword struck down, Jianfeng resonated with the Great Void Path, exuding a soul-shattering sharpness that made Jing Yuntian's soul quiver with fear!


It reminded him of the time when he had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation and faced a ten-meter-long mirror plummeting from a thirty-meter-high building.


The angle and position of the falling mirror perfectly matched where he had stood.


Back then, he was extremely lucky, for a cultivator happened to pass by and casually saved his life.


All he could do was watch helplessly as the Sword of the Void, vast and unstoppable in its sharpness, sliced directly into his Myriad Aspects Demonic God Body.


This powerful Myriad Aspects Demonic God was cut in two under the Sword of the Void's chillingly sharp edge, as though it were the world's sharpest cold weapon slicing through the top chef's carefully sculpted tofu.


Chapter 405: Slaying