On a rainy night in the Northern Wasteland, a piece of divorce paper was stained with blood. Young Lin Langtian knelt in the broken ancestral hall, listening to the cold voice of his fiancée Su Qingxue: "A waste of the third level of body tempering is worthy of negotiating a marriage contract with me?" In order to protect his father, his Dantian was shattered, and the oil spilled from the ancient bronze lamp burned through the palm of his hand, but burned out a pattern of a sky-swallowing cauldron - after this day, my fate is determined by God and not by man!
The gluttonous left hand swallows up the sun and the moon, and the right arm tears up the sky. Break into the abyss of the meteorite to collect the thunder spirit and turn it into a sword, step into the Sky Academy and step on the genius of the ancient clan. When the calamity patterns of the nine ferocious beasts crawled all over his spine, he realized that the so-called chains of heavenly sin were nothing but dog chains used by the gods to trap sentient beings.
"Su Qingxue, this shot will repay you for the shame of breaking off the engagement!"
"Ji Mingyue, the calamity of chaos that you carved into my chest should wake up today."
"Lei Yaoyao... If I were to live another life, I would rather not practice this Heaven-Swallowing Art, as long as your smile stays the same as before."
When the Three Realms collapsed, the young man chewed the divine blood in his mouth, and billions of bloody chains flew out from the bronze cauldron.
"Old dog of the ancient tribe, look at me, an ant - I will eat you up!"