Burial of Heaven

When black mist shrouds the earth and all living things begin to wail, the Emperor of Nine Lives draws his sword and rises to face the Heavenly Dao in one final battle...

One hundred thousand years later

I have a sword, come from the heavens above.

I have a blade, born in the Yellow Springs below.

I am myself, come from within a dream.

My name is Sword Emperor, my name is Blade Sovereign.

I am the throne. I am the emperor.

With one sword, I laugh above the eight wilds. With one blade, all beings bow.

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