On the scorched earth of the Northern Wasteland, Qin Cang knelt in a pool of blood, the sinful blood in his palm seeping into the cracked earth. The Tianxu chariot crushed the tribesmen, the soul-suppressing bells rang to death, and the souls of the tribesmen turned into golden mist and dissipated. In a desperate situation, he swallowed the dark red bone fragment left by the clan leader, and his sinful eyes suddenly appeared - his blood boiled and all his chains broke!
On the way to escape, lame Mo Lao, glass-eyed medical girl Su Wen, and blood-crazed warrior Chi Night appeared one after another. The bronze coffin rises from the abyss, the burial book swallows the star bones, and the ruins hang upside down in the eyes of the sea. The Tianxu Dao chain is like gangrene, locking up the monks' destiny, and Qin Cang's blood is the only poison.
Red Nightmare laughs madly and drinks blood, the Sky Forging Hammer smashes the Thunder Prison; Su Wen's silver needle breaks through the Soul Chasing Gu, and the vines entangle the fate contract; the skeletons of the Mohist Mechanic City build walls, and the tomb keeper Qingnu rings the death knell. When the bronze dice rolls out "nine", the anchor baby cries, and the remnant souls of a hundred thousand rebels roar in the ashes——
"You need to wait while the wine is hot to lift the table, and you need to gamble on your fate to kill a god!"
The blood of sin stains the blade, and the sword of no forgiveness is split and returned to the ruins; the cocoon of cause and effect is cracked, and the final chapter of the book of burial is burned to the sky. This is a bet between madness and sanity, an endless chain of three thousand paths, and endless heart-broken blood wine. Deep in Qin Cang's sinful eyes, Chi Xiang's last wild laughter faded away with the sound of the tide:
"Brother, if you see the stars hanging upside down... Drink this cup to the full!"
