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

As soon as Zhou Heng spoke, the human army burst into laughter, while the two allied forces glared furiously, wishing they could shoot Zhou Heng through the heart with a thousand arrows.


"What an arrogant kid!" Yingshan Muzhi scoffed coldly, sweeping his gaze over him with a disdainful expression.


Zhou Heng was wearing a Stealth Talisman, but his appearance was anything but low-key, exuding flashiness with Golden Light surging above his head, constantly forming little golden figures—it was as if he was telling everyone that he was about to enter the Nascent Soul Realm.


To low-tier Martial Artists, those in the Spirit Sea Realm who had manifested their Divine Sense versus those who hadn't were entirely different levels, but to Nascent Soul experts, there was no difference at all!


Chapter 332 Void Ship Deterrence (3/3)