Xuanhuan: It All Began When I Obtained a God-Tier Cultivation Art

The martial path is often accompanied by bloodshed. It is destined to be a road where the strong prey on the weak: the victor becomes king, and the defeated are branded outlaws.

Nine Abysses, Red Peony, fire in a daze, waves losing their color, snow that shocks the world, the moon lost in the night, twin spirits confronting each other, the great formation at its heart, the Great Dao in its name, a spear that reaches the heavens, standing firm between earth and sky!

Demonic armies wreak havoc across the world, while Tianyuan plays its game of strategy and mountains and seas clash in a storm of turmoil. Only an Emperor can save the world, end its endless suffering, and pardon the sins of all living beings.

Yuantian enters the void, encompassing the ages and reaching the pinnacle of a hundred paths.

An eternal sea of flowers, a war of myriad forms, the nine realms united as one.

Only by being driven to the brink of death can one live again. Even if I die nine times, I will have no regrets!