Five hundred years ago, ancient evil things were raging in the world. Ye Qingcang, the true king of Tianshu, single-handedly defeated the three demon sects and was respected as a savior hero by the nine major sects. History books are engraved on monuments, and generations of people will look up to them.
But what is not written in the history books is that he signed a blood contract.
He exchanged the life span of fifty generations of Ye family for the power of the ancient god "Yuan Huang". Since then, no one in the Ye clan has lived past the age of forty. Their talents, cultivation, and star power are all by-products of the blood contract. They are not monks, they are sacrifices that have been raised for five hundred years.
Ye Wuchen was the last one.
When he pushed open the door that had been sealed for five hundred years in the depths of the forbidden land, the man on the stone chair, covered in chains and with hollow eyes, spoke his first words:
"You're here. The blood contract can never be broken. The only way out -"
"It's god-killing."
The lives of masters and disciples, the chains of ancestors, and the bones of fifty generations have forged a road that has never been traveled before. The golden mark on his palm is not only the mark of the sacrifice, but also the only weapon that can kill the gods.
On the night of Tianshu's great conflict, when Emperor Yuan came.
Before that, he wants to kill the gods.
