On a night when the blood moon was in the sky, the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison tore open the sky. Shura King Yechen's dragon bone halberd was stuck on the mountain of corpses, black iron chains penetrated his twelve ribs, and the most dazzling star in the three realms was being crushed inch by inch by the laws of heaven.
"Shuang'er..." The dying king suddenly chuckled, and in his memory, the skirt of the woman in blue embroidered with green lotuses passed through the sea of consciousness. This title made the pupils of the three besieged immortals tremble - the Saint of Yaochi who should have been wiped out seven hundred years ago is still alive in the soul of King Shura.
When Ye Chen's blood soaked into the ancient jade on his chest, nine reincarnation seals exploded in the void. In the Qinglan Sect's Servant Yard in the lower realm, a young man who had been unconscious for three days suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark gold curse pattern that only the fallen immortal could see appeared on his palm. Deep in the Sutra Pavilion, the "Nine Tribulations Sword Manual" that has been silent for thousands of years is resonating. The signature on the title page of the sword manual is the name of Ye Chen's previous life...
The broken memories include not only the first sight of the falling snow in Ranshuang Pavilion, but also the soul-suppressing tower in the thirty-third heaven that suppresses Shura's natal sword, as well as the coordinates of the ancient secret realm hidden in the Yechen Samsara Seal that all the gods and Buddhas are looking for. This time, with the love and hatred engraved in his soul, he will burn the blood debt owed to him by the three realms, including the principal and interest, into the sky-burning karma fire.
