When she was born, the sun and moon from the Nine Heavens shattered among the green lotus petals.
When those bronze branches entwined with cause and effect pierce the soul of life, some people use blood as a lock, and some people break swords into lamps.
When all living beings in the five realms become puppets on strings, only the heart-gouging ones can hear Xinghe choking——
It turns out that the sharpest god-killing blade is the teardrop accidentally left when I was drunk in the forbidden land three thousand years ago.
Purpose: Tear apart the old order