Confucian Sword

I vaguely remember that a man in black came to the Wangyou Tavern and drank several bowls of the shop's signature Wangyou wine. Then he came out with his sword alone and pointed directly at the hinterland of the demon clan. After the sword cultivator entered the demon clan's hinterland, a huge coercion pressed down on people's hearts. Even from thousands of miles away, his body could not stop trembling when he looked directly at the sword light that contained the overwhelming murderous intent. Many people even took this as a bet on whether the arrogant sword cultivator could return. A few days later, the sword light dissipated. When the man returned, his sword had been broken, his clothes were in tatters, and his breath was even more depressed. But what was terrifying was that he actually tied the heads of five ten-level demons in a string and pinned them to his waist. He staggered to the gate of the border city wall and laughed: "Sir! I am right! I am right! The disciple's way is not wrong. This road is not a dead end!" On the city wall, fairy monks and casual cultivators from all over the place bowed to pay tribute to this unknown sword cultivator who had done great deeds. The next moment, the man knelt on the ground and spit out blood. Then three Confucian saints in the city came out and took him away. From then on, no one knew whether the unknown sword cultivator survived. But now, that swordsman has long been regarded as the height of lifelong pursuit by swordsmen all over the world. It's just a pity that not many people in the world know the name of that swordsman, and no one knows how he cultivated the monstrous sword intent and astonishing killing power.