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

Black Donkey and Bing Xiulan were both gleefully fishing.


One was naturally greedy for treasures, while the other was a model of playfulness. Together, a man and a donkey laughed heartily by the lake.


The lake water was still untouchable, extremely viscous, and once touched, it was like being bound hand and foot, making it even more impossible to catch the Silver Dragon Fish—how these Silver Dragon Fish could move so flexibly in such sticky water was a mystery.


Black Donkey even tried to scoop up the lake water, but its stickiness was to the extreme. After much effort, it could only scoop up a small clump of liquid. To dry up the lake this way would take decades, if not impossible!


And wouldn't this lake water be replenished?


Zhou Heng paid no attention to these antics. He simply sat down behind them, beginning the refinement of the Life Essence Qi within Black Sword.


Chapter 642: Breakthrough Sunshine King (1/3)