Mortal Bones Suppresses the Abyss of Gods

The night the entire Shen family was wiped out, he fled three thousand miles carrying his sister on his back. Everyone said that mortal bones were waste. But he has no idea that the protagonist is a different kind of genius, and he is considered a waste just because he is different from them. In the world of spiritual practice, there is no divine bone, not even a dog. Until that day, the ancestral jade pendant on his chest was broken. The abyss appears. The nine ancient gods who were sealed by the gods all opened their eyes. "I, Xingtian." "I pass it on to you, the immortal fighting body." "Use mortal bones to bear my strength." Shen Yuan stood up from the snow, holding half of the broken blade in his hand. In front of him are the pursuers at the peak of Kaiyuan Realm. Behind him was my sister who was crying until she had no energy left. He has only one way. Kill. Others cultivate the sacred bones, while he cultivates the sword. While others knelt to survive, he stood to kill. In this world, it's time to change your bones.