I Will Become the Emperor of Killing If I Return to the Body to Prove the Truth with All My Grievances.

I started from the dust, my home is ruined and I have no home to return to. The world follows the way, but I make my own way. Don't borrow the aura of heaven and earth, don't accept the charm of immortal light and Taoism. Cutting off fate with a horizontal sword, swallowing hatred by drinking blood, and using countless resentments to forge my path to immortality. It is possible to save the world, but it is difficult to protect one person. The whole world looks up to him, and there is no one around him. In this life, resentment is the foundation and hatred is the foundation. I hold my sword and walk alone. Even if the whole world is my enemy, I will never look back. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.