With the blood moon in the sky, Medicine Slave Lu Zhao had a wound from the Demon-Slaying Sword on his left shoulder, and a soul-eating chain wrapped around his right wrist - the Nine Heavens Palace and the Nine Nether Demon Palace were simultaneously chasing after this young man who had awakened the "Twin Mysterious Seeds". When the magic spear of his old enemy Xiao Changge pierced the mirror of cause and effect, the afterimage of his slaughter of the Nine Provinces was reflected; when the demon pattern of his beloved Jiang Li burned under the moon, and the tip of the arrow trembled at the center of his eyebrows, Lu Zhao smiled and held the two swords that tore the world apart. If this blade is cut down, either the twelve layers of reincarnation scams will be burned away, or the Heavenly Dao, who is full of benevolence and righteousness, will be dragged to this god-killing feast that has been prepared for thousands of years.
