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

The Quasi Corpse King was indeed immensely powerful, with the Spiritual Power of a Divine Infant at the Third Layer Heaven combined with the innate brutal strength of a walking corpse, it far surpassed the strength of an average Quasi Heavenly Venerate, and even Zhou Heng found it to be a worthy opponent.


Of course, all this was predicated on the fact that Zhou Heng had not yet employed the powers of the deities.


The physical strength of the walking corpse was equivalent to that of deities, and the Quasi Corpse King had pushed its own strength to the limit, yet Zhou Heng had only used his Spiritual Power, the disparity between them clear at a glance.


Zhou Heng let out a long howl, and the skies were set ablaze with undulating purple flames, as he began his forceful counterattack.


Chapter 408 The Hurt Mao Xiyang (1/3)