Ruins Sword Master

This is the end of the Three Thousand Planes, the edge of the Endless Ruins. The black mist surges like ink all year round, the turbulent flow of the void cuts through the stars like sharp blades, the wreckage of the broken plane floats in the dead silence, and every inch of space is filled with an all-devouring coldness. However, with a tearing sound that spanned the world, the dark sky suddenly opened a huge mouth that spanned 30,000 miles, and the black tide of the Ruin Realm poured down like a flood after a dam burst. Wherever it passes, mountains and rivers melt, civilizations are annihilated, and hundreds of millions of creatures turn into ashes. The foreshadowing of this once-in-a-million-year devouring event had already been laid three hundred years ago. Ye Yu, a wild dog who crawled out from the mass graves in Canglan Continent, has no sect to rely on and no power to rely on. Relying on a rusty sword and fierce strength, he plundered resources in the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain and narrowly escaped death in the broken cave. He is greedy for money and afraid of death, and is sinister and cunning, but he can stab the enemy between life and death; he is decisive in killing and eradicating the roots, but he never wants to be anyone's leader. He traveled across the three hundred main planes, dug up all the ruins of Taichu, gathered thirty-six close friends from all races, and killed countless minions in the Ruins Realm. When the core of the mastermind of the Ruins Realm was reduced to ashes, the Three Thousand Planes were reborn. But he turned around and stepped into the depths of the Endless Ruins, leaving only a whisper that no one could hear: "This is just the beginning."