One Sword into the Galaxy

The swordsman's sword was unsheathed and fell to the ground. The flames surging in the monk's palm suddenly disappeared. The two of them froze on the spot, their gazes captured by the sky - a giant starship that covered the sky and the sun was breaking through the clouds, hovering in the sky with a pressure that shook the sky and the earth. The sacred beasts worshiped by the sect for generations were turned into ashes all over the sky amidst the roar of the starship's main cannon. On the bridge, Liang Ziyi put his hands behind his back and looked coldly at the world below that was bound by the laws of the old era, with an indifferent arc on his lips. When the torrent of science and technology sweeps over, the so-called martial arts on the road to immortality is nothing more than a mantis trying to ride a chariot.