Flying Alone

Xuanqian Continent, where sects stood in great numbers and experts abounded.
The youth, Zhou Heng, with a mysterious black Broken Sword in his Dantian, emerged from Origin Stone Town and fought his way to claim a piece of the world in this grand era.
To the exceedingly wicked, kill!
To those who bullied my friends and family, kill!
To those who obstructed my path to enlightenment, kill!
On the path to the heavens, I tread with songs, with a sword in hand, I alone am honored under the heavens!

Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword

"Why hasn't Zhou woken up yet?" Black Donkey kicked his hooves out of boredom.


Three days had passed, but Zhou Heng was still in the same comatose state as before, and his skeletal frame, which looked like flowing gold, was actually emitting rolling heat. His entire body seemed to be steeped in a steamer, and one could feel the terrifying heat waves by just getting close.


This Black Donkey still had some conscience, having guarded Zhou Heng and Han Yiyao these past few days. After all, both of them had been seriously injured, one with only about twenty to thirty percent of their battle power left, while the other remained unconscious throughout.


However, one couldn't rule out the possibility that this shameless donkey still wanted to snatch treasures from Zhou Heng. But with the Black Sword stored within the Dantian and the Nine Mystic Trial Tower as tiny as a speck, hidden within Zhou Heng's bones, Black Donkey really found it difficult to make a move.


Chapter 221: Enemies Come to Kill (3/3)