Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 100: 2 Coins
"It's said that the stela of the Demon-Slaying Office was inscribed with the blood of a Sixth Rank Great Demon. The one who penned it was the previous Bureau Head of the Demon-Slaying Office, and even more so, it contains a strand of the might of the second step of the Separating Fire Artistic Conception. Ordinary people would be shocked at a mere glance and cannot gaze upon it for long."
The soft voice of Xiao He reached him from the side.
Chen Mu came back to his senses, slightly narrowing his focus.
The second step of the Separating Fire Artistic Conception.
No wonder it feels almost like being scorched.
But the difference between the second step and the first step of Artistic Conception is actually so huge. With his current first-level Artistic Conception, even if he were to combine the forces of wind and thunder, he couldn't produce such strokes that, by mere observation, could shake and intimidate the heart.
Of course.