Sword Sweeping Nine Continents: Cutting the Sky with One Sword

"Master, why is my ancestor so... Somewhat wretched?" As he looked, he saw a five-meter-high statue of a god made of white jade standing there, but the image was that of a little old man with only a few strands of unshaven hair, his mouth open and his only tooth exposed, his eyes opening and closing, holding a sword in his left hand and biye in his right hand. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.