I Was Kidnapped by My Ancestor and Killed All Nine of His Clans with My Backhand.

Have you ever thought that beneath the skin of a peerless prodigy lies the soul of the ancestor of a clan? My name is Murong Jian, the born sword emperor. When I was born, the vision covered a state, and I was regarded as the hope for the rise of my family. However, I was targeted by my ancestor. After successfully seizing the body, the ancestor took over my identity. But I, who was young and ignorant, became a clone. But, how about cloning? So what if I lose my martial body? The swordsman has no fear of truth or falsehood, and just moves forward. How about seizing the body? So what about murder? If it's mine, it must be mine. [True and false, the little boy left his mother and traveled thousands of miles to forge a sword. [Thousands of efforts have been made without hesitation. Looking back, I am already at the peak of immortality. Many years later, the peerless swordsman stood in the sky. Looking at the horrified ancestor. "Ancestor, do you know what the Nine Clans Xiaoxiaole is?" With a wave of his left hand, the fairy sword was unsheathed. With a shake of his right hand, the nine tribes returned to heaven. [The sword forged by burning demons is like a star, and the fake one can also cut through the mortal world.