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

Zhou Heng's right hand didn't stop for a moment, but continued to reach for the neck of the man in green robes.


The man in green robes dared not touch Zhou Heng, as this youngster was practically a human-sized fire pit that would injure at a single touch! But how could he not defend himself? He didn't possess Zhou Heng's speed; escape was not an option!


An elder of the Mountains and Rivers Realm kept screaming in agony, a sight that was truly hair-raising!


Having reached this realm, who wouldn't remain calm with a mountain collapsing before them, enduring mere flesh wounds? But the intense heat emanating from Zhou Heng was too fierce, bone-piercing upon contact and nerve-searing. This was torture beyond human endurance!


After a few moves, Zhou Heng had grabbed the man in green robes by the neck, lifting him up like a dead dog! Normally, this would be very dangerous, exposing one's own vital points, like the ribs and chest, to the enemy.


Chapter 222 Purple Flame Mutation (1/3)