There is no colorful magic here, no immortals from ancient to modern times.
Some just pursue the peak of martial arts, use martial arts to discuss Tao, and reach the extreme of martial arts, where all spirits surrender and dominate one side.
Emperor Wu walked leisurely in the void, happy and free.
Wu Mo Ji is proud of his training and possesses overwhelming power.
The Martial Saint looks ordinary, but while talking and laughing, he breaks mountains with his fists and shatters stars with his feet.
There are even more demons running rampant, terrorizing the situation, and this has been the case for thousands of years.
It seems to be prosperous, but after millions of years of reincarnation, the world has already become terminally ill. Conspiracies that have been prepared for thousands of years are unfolding, and darkness is coming.
Facing millions of years of inheritance, the only way to completely shake it is to become a god!
The young man holds a long sword and embarks alone on the distant journey to become a god.
The road ahead is bumpy. Behind you are legends!
Give yourself a thumbs up (/≧▽≦/)
It's to my liking. Come on, author.