An ordinary young man accidentally obtained four swords and a formation diagram from the Tongtian Cult Master. From then on, troubles came one after another~~
Facing the descending gods, the desperate boy looked back at the unconscious girl behind him. He firmly raised the ancient sword that suddenly appeared in his hand.
A poem came to mind: It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden at the foot of Xumi Mountain. Without refining by reversing yin and yang, how can it not be tempered by water and fire? Killing the gods will kill the immortals, trapping the immortals will give off red light everywhere; the immortals will change in infinite ways, and the great gods will be stained with blood!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
