After Drawing My Sword, I Became the Sword God

After ten years of transmigrating between worlds, Chen Yun had no mysterious old master and hadn't awakened any System.

All he had was an ancient sword he'd picked up.

In this world, overrun by demons and monsters where the strong rule, what path could an ordinary talent like him possibly take?

Chen Yun smiled faintly and slowly drew the sword from its scabbard.

The sword left its sheath.

In an instant, winds roared and clouds surged as a sword aura shot straight into the sky.

The strong rule?

Demons and monsters run rampant?

Sorry, but once I draw my sword, I am the Sword God.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.