Wuxia Crossover: Sharing Lao Huang's Strong Liquor, Ten Thousand Swords Against the Old Monster Wang

Even after Huang Lao exhausted all nine of his swords, he had managed no more than a tear in the sleeve of Wang Laoguai. Su Xiao drank the murky wine Huang Lao had left behind, then took a single step into the Land Immortal realm. Ten thousand swords rose, the Eastern Sea was overturned, and even the old man who had dominated the martial world for sixty years was finally forced back several steps for the first time.

That battle had shaken far more than Wudi City. The old monster beneath the lake at the Northern Liang Prince's Manor was swept into a rockery by one sword, while Murong Chui's domineering spear shattered in midair before it could reach him. In the stone prison beneath Tingchao Pavilion, the one-armed old man, sealed away for twenty years, opened his eyes again.

His fame could spread across the land, but trouble came even faster. The inhuman old ancestor of the Sword-Controlling Manor had set his sights on him, while the sword-heart clarity of Cihang Jingzhai was quietly closing in from the shadows. Su Xiao merely weighed the gourd in his hand, then turned his gaze toward the distant Snow Moon City.

The martial world was vast, and swordsmen were everywhere. A year from now, he would have to return to the Eastern Sea for an appointment. Before then, he wanted to see how many hidden swords this world still held, swords worth draining his jug of strong wine for before casually cutting them down.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.