I, the Eldest Brother of Beiliang, Hold a Wooden Sword That Shuts the Heavenly Gate

Xu Zhiming woke up to find himself the eldest son of Xu Xiao, King of Beiliang, and the elder brother of Xu Fengnian. In this perilous world under the rule of Liyang, he should have shouldered the burden of commanding three hundred thousand cavalry. Instead, he was a good-for-nothing heir who spent his days wearing a bamboo hat, leading a donkey, carrying a wooden sword at his waist, and drinking cheap green-ant wine.

Then, on his eighteenth birthday, the [Supreme Sword God of Myriad Worlds Roleplay System] activated!

His beginner’s gift pack granted him the template of a peerless swordsman!

The more his actions resembled the template character, the greater his synchronization and the more terrifying his power became.

That day, Xu Fengnian was still traveling through the martial world to avoid an arranged marriage, while Old Huang was leading his horse, preparing to die at Wudi City.

At Tingchao Pavilion, the great heir of Beiliang, mocked by all under heaven, took a swig of wine and drew the wooden sword at his waist.

In a single breath, the old monster at the bottom of the lake burst through the water and fell to his knees, trembling. At a single thought, the one-armed Sword God beneath Tingchao Pavilion wept tears of age.

Xu Zhiming stepped in front of Old Huang and grinned. “Old Huang, don’t go throw your life away. Keep your eyes on this sword of mine.”

With one sword stroke, the city’s countless sword formations fell like rain! The world was stunned: Beiliang had been hiding an invincible Sword God who could crush everyone by sheer force of superiority!