The Divine Sword Shatters the Void

The day Long Hao found half a sword manual, the village elders told him it was worthless scrap.

He trained for ten years and learned only three incomplete moves, yet the immortal sects still turned him away.

The day the Demon Venerable descended, the immortal sects fell and heaven and earth changed color.

Trembling, he performed the opening move he knew best.

The Demon Venerable roared in terror: “This sword should have vanished from the world long ago!”

As the blade’s light flared, Long Hao finally understood:

For all these ten years, what he had been practicing was never a sword.