Allah

There are ten fights among the world's geniuses, and I, Ye Xingmian, have nine fights to myself! Ancient holy body? It just so happens that the Emperor of Heaven is short of a Taoist boy! Supreme? Take my sword and see! No matter you are the Supreme Being of the restricted area, or the Great Emperor and Immortal King, if you see my Taoist form, you can quickly worship me! The Emperor of Heaven is here to take charge, and I don't care what unknown things you are, or what horrors you have, I just care about them all! The wandering flowers do not touch me, and the beauty I once loved is separated from me in life and death. Free and uninhibited, the swords are intentional, and they are all brothers in and out of wine. The body of the proud sword is embroidered on white clothes, and the waves are covered with blood from the setting sun. He slashed left and right, Shura knelt down, and his enemies were in tears. Everyone in the world is wandering around, but you are the only one who defies the blue sky. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.