[Sword Spirit Awakening] [Xuanhuan] [Xianxia] [Light Ensemble Cast] [Passionate]
"Senior Brother, this can't be."
As his junior sister's trembling sword point aimed at his chest, Qin Mo knew he had become his sect's perfect scapegoat.
The forbidden token in his arms was planted evidence, the stolen sword manual was a trap, and the only truth was the ancient sword spirit beginning to awaken within him, along with the scene he had stumbled upon last night: a sect elder meeting with the demonic path to make a deal.
Chu Jinghong, a genius who fell a hundred years ago, has returned from the abyss, intent on destroying the seals between the Three Realms and "reshaping heaven and earth with blood."
An orphan of the Immortal Clan, an heir to body cultivation, a prodigy of formations: figures who should have been enemies gather, one by one, drawn together by his sword.
"You chose the wrong path."
Qin Mo stood with his sword raised, the shattered sect and resurgent ancient immortal bloodlines behind him.
"Then my path..."
The sword's cry rang across the Three Realms.
"...is to use this sword to build a bridge between the ruins and the lies."
