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

"Zhou, you son-of-a-gun who deserves to die without a son, I've been killed by you!" The Black Donkey wailed sky-high, its face filled with grief and anger, but it quickly couldn't make a sound anymore, as the traction force in this giant hole was just too immense, and it had to resist with all its might.


Otherwise, it might very well be torn to shreds!


The Black Donkey emitted a dark halo all over its body, enveloping itself completely to ward off the dreadful gravitational pull, avoiding being torn apart. This wretched donkey definitely had no thoughts of giving up on life!


Zhou Heng's constitution surpassed that of a Nascent Soul Realm magic artifact, and the current level of gravitational force might be a huge threat to a normal Nascent Soul Realm martial artist, but for him, it was nothing more than a minor inconvenience. Under the strong pull, his bones automatically reacted, flashing golden light, making it seem as easy as a stroll in the park.


Chapter 375 Passing Through the Passage (1/3)