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

On the appointed day, Zhou Heng gathered with the Black Donkey and Sang Qingshan's party of three, and headed toward the still unknown ancient ruins.


Zhou Heng even fitted a saddle on the scoundrel donkey just to irk the Black Donkey, which brayed incessantly in protest, its eyes shooting murderous glares. But greed was this donkey's Achilles heel, and for the sake of potential treasure, it ultimately resigned itself to it.


Zhou Heng, however, didn't go too far and didn't ride the donkey, otherwise the scoundrel would have definitely bitten his behind.


He arrived last, with Sang Qingshan, Yang Zhan, and Xing Yewu already waiting for him, but he wasn't too late since he had timed his arrival perfectly, not a second too soon or too late, being the last one was simply because the other three had come too early.


"Hmph!" Yang Zhan took an immediate disliking to Zhou Heng, his lips twisting into a sinister smile.


Chapter 312 Green-Eyed Water Buffalo (1/3)