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 223 Sand Disaster_2
As a promising protege of the Spirit Profound Peak, Chen Mu was only at the Five Viscera Realm, but facing a Sixth Rank Great Demon, he certainly had the power to fight, or at least could delay and resist until the arrival of other protectors from the Seven Profound Sect, or until Xiahou Yan was freed to deal with it.
However, sending Chen Mu was ultimately a risky move, especially since dealing with a Sixth Rank Great Demon amid a sandstorm disaster was perilous, and no one could be sure if there would be any unexpected situations.
"North seventy-seven pass?"
Chen Mu had just withdrawn his hand from the Earthly Elemental Stone and spoke in a calm voice.
"Yes..."
Liu Jing looked at Chen Mu and immediately responded, about to say something when he saw that Chen Mu had already started moving upwards, disappearing into the stone house within a few steps.