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

A woman with delicate, exquisite beauty and white wings on her back hovered a hundred yards away, holding a crystal-blue treasure sword. Her jet-black hair was beautiful, and she wore a cream-yellow long dress, which perfectly outlined her slender figure, with ample breasts, a thin waist, and a perky behind, looking incredibly hot.


Zhou Heng thought to himself that the only difference between the Heavenly Demon Clan and humans lay in those wings, apart from which, they were all the same. They weren't as tall as the Night Demons, nor did they have purple eyes and pointed ears, which could scare children in the middle of the night!


They both had wings, but the wings were different.


Nalan Yaoyue's wings, for example, were like bat wings, featherless, incredibly thin, and black, giving them a sinister feel. The Heavenly Demon Clan, on the other hand, had white wings that were feathered like those of ordinary birds.


Chapter 351 Misunderstanding (1/3)