One handle to ask the sky to cut through the chaos, half a scroll to determine the universe.
I am a guest from another world, and I fell into the dust of cultivation. The holy body is hidden in the sword's womb, and my aura turns into the soul of the sword.
In the sword-controlling sect, one learns about the sword bones, seizes the mysterious truth in the Netherworld Cave, forges the nine-level heavenly tribulation without stains, and fuses the sword body with the principles of the ten methods.
Playing with the wind and clouds in the mysterious fairyland, not bending in front of the Immortal Emperor——
Laughing at the righteous way being restricted to the family, scolding the demonic cultivators to fall into perdition, allowing the demon clan to honor and call them saints, I will break through the maze with one sword.
People say that I am domineering, and my sharp edge can sweep away thousands of troops; I say that I am carefree, and my heart bends and stretches with the sword.
The Holy Body finally became the Immaculate Emperor, and the Immortal Court first established a demon-suppressing atmosphere.
Who will remember the Sword Emperor in future generations? Listen to a chant from the top of the cloud:
"I am a free spirit, and the sword is a free spirit."
