The vastness of the prehistoric era, the tribulation of gods, and the distinction between good and evil are just a game between the superiors. The aliens born in the Netherworld Abyss have no father or mother. They use dead bones as soil and feed on resentment. She does not belong to the pure rules of Chanjiao, does not belong to the side sect of Jiejiao, and she even disdains the rules of heaven. The list of gods is high, and all the immortals are competing for the position. She prefers to walk alone in the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, killing to stop killing, and using evil to defeat evil.
Immortals and Buddhas regard her as a heretic and want to get rid of her as soon as possible; demons and demons are afraid of her cruelty and avoid her. She crushed the Kunlun clouds, drank all the waves of the East China Sea, seized the innate spiritual treasures, and refined the ghost bones, just to earn a chance of survival in this chess game of heaven and earth. On the road to becoming a god, all gods and Buddhas can be killed, and all cause and effect can be broken. The so-called right path is just a fig leaf for the weak.
When the gods and Buddhas in the sky set up a killing plan, and when everyone in the three realms wanted to kill him, she took the bone blade and went against the destiny of heaven, using the power of the netherworld to disrupt the trend of conferring gods. I don't respect the way of heaven, I don't believe in reincarnation, I only believe that the blade in my hand can split this hypocritical world and find a way out of a life paved with bones. This is a heterogeneous struggle, and it is also a dark and boundless journey to become a god.
