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.
"Meng Zhenzhuang's Kan Water Artistic Conception is really not ordinary, my 'A River of Spring Water' is no match for it at all, letting Meng Zhenzhuang occupy the geographical advantage, I'm afraid this battle might be a little more difficult,"
Han Guang's figure emerged from a stream of spring water, grabbing the bamboo stick with his right hand and slightly opening his mouth to spit out a few bubbles, yet a voice rippled out from under the water.
Meng Danyun's gaze swept to the rear and to the side, spotting three figures arriving tardily from other directions, each wearing the ordinary clothes of an Inner Sect Disciple of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion, but each of them pulsing with Yuan Gang Force, evidently all being personalities from the Five Viscera Realm, previously hidden among the ordinary disciples of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion!
Three stewards of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion!
One true disciple of the Mysterious Mechanism Pavilion!