Goodbye, Patriarch

"You claim to be an immortal swordsman who can cut down the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon are dim in front of you? I use the sword to kill you with one move!" Yang Xuan flicked his finger, and a generation of peerless swordsman suddenly appeared! "Honorable Master, your physical body is as strong as a dragon, but can you break the stars with your fists? It's ridiculous, the dragon is just my pet!" Yang Xuan waved his hand, and the Supreme Being was wiped out in ashes! "Who are you?" Yang Xuan smiled contemptuously: "It's a showdown, I am your ancestor!"