My Supreme Bone Was Stolen, but My Mortal Blood Can Subdue the Nine Heavens

On his wedding day, Lin Feng’s saintess wife publicly ripped out his Supreme Bone and threw him into the Ghostcry Abyss to die.

The world mocked him: a useless mortal with crippled meridians, no better than an ant even with the bone.

But they didn’t know that an ancient taboo, the greatest of its kind, lay dormant at the bottom of the abyss, and asked with a low laugh:

“Kid, do you want to make them all… kneel before you?”

Lin Feng gave a bloodied, icy smile. “Kneel? I want them dead.”

From that day on, a madman who could slay gods as a mortal walked beneath the Nine Heavens.