The Top of Taichu

The sky shattered, and a blood moon rose in the sky. He stood alone on the top of a mountain, with the corpses of hundreds of millions of monks at his feet, and the broken mountains and rivers behind him. "Surrender, or die." The voice of heaven roared, and the sky trembled. However, a sneer appeared at the corner of his blood-stained mouth, and the broken sword in his hand ignited eternal black flames: "If this world cannot accommodate me -" the sword pointed at the void, "then use all living beings as steps to crush this universe!"