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

This colossal blood-red mountain was indeed suspended in the sky!


Its immensity was beyond addition, its body seemingly forged from blood-red crystals, allowing one to vaguely discern its interior. However, due to layers of reflections, one's vision couldn't penetrate too deeply.


Zhou Heng marveled while leaping into the air and ascended to the summit of this Blood Mountain.


"Finally here!" a soft sigh, deep and bleak, filled with complex emotions.


Although Zhou Heng had only heard him speak once, he couldn't possibly forget with his Nascent Soul Realm memory. Following the voice, after several leaps, he caught sight of Gu Yan's figure, his massive and lofty stature standing upright, like a Heavenly God reaching the sky.


"Come here!" Gu Yan turned around, smiling slightly at Zhou Heng, "Don't worry, I've been dead for countless years already!"


Dead and still able to talk? This death wasn't thorough at all!


Chapter 384: Barbarian God Tribe (1/3)