The Night of the Massacre: The Martial God Returns to the World

“The Jiang Clan, Dukes Who Guard the Nation of Great Qian, have secretly colluded with demons! Execute the entire family!”

With a single imperial decree, the Emperor of Great Qian orders the Jiang Clan, which has guarded the northern frontier for ten thousand years, to be wiped out. The common people cheer and curse the Jiang Clan as traitors to humanity, praising the protection of the founding emperor.

They have no idea that the demons of the Abyss have dared not cross the frontier for ten thousand years, not because of some damn statue of the founding emperor, but because Jiang Chen, the Jiang Clan’s founder, sat alone at the bottom of the Abyss with a sword in hand for ten thousand years!

At the summit of the Abyss, Jiang Chen learns that his descendants are about to die. He doesn’t roar or rage.

He simply draws the sword embedded before the Abyss and calmly says to the endless darkness, “If you want out, then come out.”

That day, ten thousand demons pour forth, black clouds smother the city, and the Great Qian Empire plunges into its true darkest hour!

As the Emperor of Great Qian kneels before the founding emperor’s statue, frantically kowtowing and begging for help, Jiang Chen, dressed in white and stepping over the bones of countless gods and Buddhas, slowly enters the imperial capital.

“I gave you this empire.”

“Today... I can take it back.”