Yiyuan

The gods and ghosts have been fighting for eternity. How can the neglected human race rise? The way of heaven is sleeping and the holy way is broken. Who will rewrite the rules of this world? Only by sacrificing your life to wake up this world can you live up to my passion! A stick dances to make the sky thunder, and a thought makes the wind and clouds rise; With one stroke, thousands of beasts roar, and mountains and rivers are wiped out; Thousands of troops were defeated when he stepped and waved, his purple stick and black armor revealed his red eyes. In the dark history, all living beings are wandering, and they can travel all the way to the end of the world in one ride. He has been on his own path to becoming an emperor for thousands of years. How could he know the hardships in his life? Tao, Tao, what is Tao. Emperor, emperor, so what. My way is the emperor. The world is in turmoil, and I want to shake the sky with my body. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.