Chess Breaks Through Nine Days

"Martial arts waste? Today I will use this square chessboard to show you what the wrath of the saint is!" In the Ye's Ancestral Hall, blood beads from the young man's fingertips fell onto the bluestone chessboard, and the twenty-eight constellations were burned into his spine. When everyone laughed at his obsession with chess, no one expected that this bloody endgame was actually the chess formation used by Zhou Qi Sage to suppress the demons thousands of years ago. On the shores of the East China Sea, the nine-headed demon dragon set off a soul-eating black wave. He used the weeping shark beads to lay out nineteen poisonous chess lines; in the abyss of the underworld, the prison-suppressing chess dragon breathed life and death calamity, and he used three souls as injections to lure the dragon to bite its tail. From the abandoned son of the family to the Tianyuan chess master in charge of the Star Compass, Ye Chen gained an inch of petrified markings on his spine every time he made a move. "Do you think the inheritance of the chess saint is a gift?" The bronze sword reflected Zhou chess saint's crazy face, "This is just an atonement that lasts for thousands of years!" When the music of childhood sweethearts turned into demon-sealing jade hairpins, when the brothers who were both enemies and friends revealed their soul-eating sunspots, Ye Chen took the last piece of robbery in the severe pain of the star-marked body - it was actually the unfinished "Unity of Heaven and Earth" endgame in Murong Xue's century-old painting... On the chessboard, every star position is an unhealed scar; Under the sea of calamity, every move is a gamble for one's life with the way of heaven.