Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

Chapter 579: A Preliminary Test of Skill

In the realm of Longhu Mountain, nestled within the verdant embrace of the Northern Wilderness, a skirmish unfolded under the watchful eyes of fate. The moun

Chapter 580: The Last Words of Master Lü

Zhang Juxian had already descended the mountain, personally overseeing the second wave of guardians, the largest in number. Master Wei Jin was in charge of t

Chapter 581: Since the time has come to an end, then swallow the world in one breath

Mi Fengjie had just entered the realm of Zhixuan, and gradually showed signs of an old tree blossoming anew in spring. Most martial cultivators in the world

Chapter 582: The Obstacle on the East-West Axis

A horse-drawn carriage draped in yellow curtains entered the Wudi City of the Eastern Sea. Upon entering the city, it drew countless curious gazes. Not only

Chapter 583: The First Pebble, Zi Yi Blocks the River

In Bishan County, some people were joyful while others were anxious. Those who were delighted were mostly those who knew how to adapt like grass on a fence,

Chapter 584: The Dying Sword Strike

With a seemingly casual punch, the woman in purple was driven deep into the cliffside. Wang Xianzhi merely glanced at her, choosing not to pursue. Instead, h

Chapter 585: The Taoist Descends the Mountain to Challenge the World

Xuanyuan Qingfeng watched helplessly as that colossal arc of fist-force surged toward her.
Even in the eyes of a Second-Rank Minor Sage, this mistress

Chapter 586: A Segment of the River is a Sword

The saying that the martial arts of Jianghu are profound and vast was quite dull in the eyes of Wang Xianzhi. The old man had witnessed far too many so-calle

Chapter 587: The Person Remains, the Sword Returns to the Mountains

The Taoist watched the sword from the opposite bank, awestruck. Wang Xiaoping’s single sword strike embodied a mastery of sword intent and aura so profound t

Chapter 588: A Reed across the River, Incense Burned and Sword Fell

Beyond the gorge’s mouth raged a supreme battle between martial cultivators, while along the banks of the Guangling River, dozens of miles from the battlefie