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

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Gu Heqian's cave residence was built with extravagant luxury, the ceiling adorned with pearls the size of chicken eggs, emitting a soft glow that gave the place an incredibly comfortable feeling, preventing this vast space from feeling the slightest bit gloomy.


A pale silver fruit hovered in midair; Zhou Heng made a motion with one hand, swoosh, and the fruit was instantly split in two by spiritual power, evenly divided into halves.


Zhou Heng and Black Donkey both made a move, unleashing their spiritual power to grab a half of the fruit each.


"Zhou, I want that piece!" the Black Donkey claimed, pulling one half of the fruit towards itself but then immediately bulged its eyes, coveting the piece in Zhou Heng's possession.


"Suit yourself!" Zhou Heng nonchalantly altered the direction of his spiritual power to grab the other half of the spirit fruit.


Chapter 255: Mountains and Rivers Realm (1/3)