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

"Hmph!" Han Yulian also launched a palm strike, and with a boom, their powers collided and dissipated together.


Although this woman had only recently reached the Spirit Sea Realm, the space within her dantian was evidently vast. She didn't seem to be at a disadvantage in this clash of strength, appearing to handle it with ease.


Zhou Heng's eyes sharpened. Why had this old thing suddenly attacked him without any reason?


No, the old thing's attack was clearly insidious!


That's right, he was afflicted by Ghost Shadows Enveloping Body; although it didn't affect him much, it allowed members of the Poisonous Blood Sect to see it and know he had killed their people!


The elderly man in green was none other than Qi Lianying, the Old Ancestor of the Poisonous Blood Sect. He and his disciples had split up in the Death Forest, which was an ideal environment for cultivating Yin Nether Grass, searching for it while making their way through the woods.


Chapter 281: Poisonous Blood Sect Old Ancestor (3/3)