Twin Suns Hang High!

My Martial Path Had No Use for Martial Virtue

To the Great Abyss, Martial Artists could be neither too few nor too many. They had always strictly enforced a set of standards they had established themselves.

Suddenly, Yu Wuji stiffened. Inspiration flashed through his mind as he murmured, "The sun... the sun... the blazing sun in Cangdu State City, and the halo at the Inner Academy today."

Every Martial Aspect powerhouse possessed a different Martial Aspect. Even those who cultivated the same martial art had never produced identical Martial Aspects.

Then the identity of the mysterious Martial Aspect powerhouse who had wiped out the Mist God Cult in Cangdu State City was already obvious.

Chen Xu's matter had to be reported to His Majesty. Another Martial Aspect powerhouse had appeared in this world, one who did not belong to the Great Abyss.

A few decades ago, they might still have had a chance to be recruited by the Great Abyss. But now, the All-Consuming Mist was spreading more rapidly. If it was not curbed, and Martial Aspect powerhouses were allowed to continue emerging, it might affect the Great Abyss's subsequent plans and destroy its century-long foundation in one stroke.

Watching the Inner Academy students rushing about below, Yu Wuji landed before the three towering stone statues.

He gently stroked the statues, a glint of killing intent flashing through his eyes. His Essence avatar would deal with Chen Xu without anyone noticing in these waters. Within the Great Abyss, no force other than the imperial court needed Martial Aspects, nor should Martial Aspect powerhouses exist.

The seawater churned as surging waves rose dozens of meters high. A burly figure split wind and waves, locking onto a direction and charging straight through layer after layer of crashing surf without dodging.

His gaze