Return

Above the Divine Continent, the battle shifted. A sudden, unexpected sword strike dealt Li Tianqiong his first grave injury, destroying a third of the meridians around his heart in an instant.

Blood flowed in rivulets, staining his robes red, a piercingly glaring sight.

"You are beyond redemption!"

The fury in Li Tianqiong's eyes could no longer be contained. With a deep shout, gray currents erupted around him and soared into the heavens.

With a thunderous boom, lightning fell and illuminated the gloomy sky. An exceptionally heavy pressure swiftly spread, making it difficult even to breathe.

Black markings appeared one after another across Li Tianqiong's face, eerie and chilling. A power beyond human comprehension restored his severely damaged cultivation in the blink of an eye.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes as he looked at the man before him. "You are not human!"

"You only realized that now? Too late."

Li Tianqiong's eyes darkened. Stamping his foot, he shot forth like black lightning, fast beyond measure. His wicked blade swung down, cleaving open the sky with a single slash.

Blade light collided. The plain-clothed figure flew back, then steadied himself and instantly swept back in. His sword edge sank into ruin as wind and thunder howled.

Fast, faster, fastest—the sword point came to claim lives. Winds and clouds shifted above the Divine Continent as blade and sword moved together, revealing the pinnacle of martial arts.

The plain-clothed figure flashed through the air, fighting with the courage of a god as his cultivation rapidly surged.

Below, countless citizens looked up at the plain-clothed figure in the sky, tears filling their eyes. After so many years, the Martial Marquis had once again risked his life to stand before them.

No one knew how many times this had happened. As though the wheel of reincarnation