Mortal Immortal

"Eternal night is endless, the final station is approaching. From the west... Li Yian, come to challenge." The road is ruthless, and there are only a few people who are willing to overturn the sky with the sword in their hands... To the west is the capital city - Beishu City. In the imperial city, the sky is filled with peach blossoms and the smell of wine. It was originally the Lihe Hall used to go to court to stabilize the world. The ministers and the king in the hall were greedy for fine wine and enjoyed the dancing of beautiful women. But outside the city, wolf smoke was everywhere, and the cries of killing were endless. Flesh and blood flying everywhere, swords and swords flashing... One hundred thousand Xili army, more than half of them were dead or injured in an instant. Li Yian held a long sword in his hand and blocked the demon monks alone. "Today, the court is corrupt, the upper class is intoxicated and drunk, but the lower class is displaced, and corpses are everywhere." Stepping over the corpse of the demon monk, he faced the demon army several miles away. "I, Li Yian, take the place of the late emperor and depose the current king." "Swing your sword and march north." Li Yian was not timid at all as he pointed his sword at the monster army. Because behind him were the soldiers who fought bravely, as well as the old, young, women and children in the city. "Those who are willing to sacrifice their lives for justice will march with me... To the north!" In one night, all the generals died in battle, and their bodies were covered with blood and flesh for thousands of miles. However, Beishu City was finally lost and Xili was destroyed. Li Yian fell in a pool of blood, dying. In a trance, someone seemed to be walking towards him... A ghost, a ghost covered in black mist... That was... The Nascent Soul cultivator.