He once spent all his money to help his brother ascend to the top of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, but in exchange, his entire family was slaughtered and his beloved wife was taken away. That night, in front of the blood-stained steps, he stood with a sword in his eyes, blazing flames in his eyes - since this imperial power is dirty, then he will burn the sky and destroy the earth, and reshape the world!
Destroy the Dynasty: The bones of loyal ministers in the past are now Shura blades. He trampled the Golden Palace to pieces, pointed his sword at the Nine Heavens, and vowed to burn that hypocritical dragon chair to the ground!
:: She blocked the fatal arrow for him and smiled before she died: "Don't look back..." He cut off the old oath and used blood as a sacrifice. From then on, there was no weakness in the world.
Burning the shackles: When the fire engulfed the wealthy family, the dignitaries on the high platform wailed like ants. He stood on top of the flames and asked the sky with a smile - "Is this world worthy of your ambition?"