China Yifeng

Walking in the hustle and bustle of the world with a mortal body, occasionally wandering into the rivers and lakes to follow the tide. The blood-stained Xitang soul is still alive, and the demonic sound rises again to break through the sky. The divine soldiers are in control of the storm, and the nine realms are in control, and I am proud of myself. An ordinary man in civilian clothes, like a drop in the ocean, accidentally rescued a seriously injured escort, and then stepped into the first city in the world. A group of heroes gathered together for a martial arts competition; at the wedding banquet of a close friend, he was killed and the hall was stained with blood. The body dies but the soul never dies, the devil reappears in the world, and returns from the netherworld to the world of mortals. Seizing the divine weapon, the wind and clouds were released, and the best people in the world gathered at Dafengtai. From then on, he traveled through thousands of tribulations in the world of mortals, experienced thousands of lives and deaths, took his best friend and fellow robes with him, traveled across the nine realms, and pointed his sword at the sky.