Under the sky, thousands of ways compete.
This is a world of immortality where the sword is the most important thing. The strong can pick up the stars and the moon, while the weak can be like ants and duckweeds.
Gratitude and hatred are like mountains, which can be broken with one sword; injustice is like the sea, which can be leveled with one sword.
Where demons roam rampant, sword light rises and the demons disperse.
When the angry sea surges, the sword energy rushes and the mountains and rivers are shattered.
All living beings seek immortality, but I only seek for the sword in my hand to remain sharp.
Young Shande: I have a sword that can open the sky and split the earth. I wonder who can compete with me in this vast land!
