Fantasy: Legend of the Excalibur

In the Jiutian Xuanxing Realm, in the Forbidden Land of the Gods, all the majestic and majestic palaces suddenly collapsed. Shenwu Tianzun put his hand on the only wordless stone tablet that had not collapsed, and took out from the ruins the ** Holy Spirit Sword used by the founding Yuanling when he created the world hundreds of millions of years ago. This Jitian Demon Ancestor, who had turned the Three Realms upside down, was eclipsed by the light of the Holy Spirit Sword, and suddenly turned into countless shooting stars, trying to escape. The holy sword took advantage of the victory and pursued it, breaking into twelve colorful divine swords, locking the rushing sun, moon and stars, and sealing the Jitian Demon Ancestor, turning it into twelve nebula pillars towering in the sky. "Shenwu, you can't lock me down! Ten thousand years from now, I will write the fate of the world! Hahahaha!!" Jie Jie's terrifying laughter came from between the twelve nebula pillars and echoed between heaven and earth. When the ghosts and gods heard this, they were like ants, trembling, dormant on the ground, not daring to raise their heads... This god... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.