The Sword Emerges from the Snowy Abyss

On the day the Shuangyue Sword Sect was destroyed, Su Jingci was thrown out of the mountain gate like a dead dog. Cripples, orphans, homeless. Dragging his remaining body, he turned around and crawled into the forbidden area where even monks dared not enter - the Burial Sword Abyss. Ten years. There are no spiritual fruits at the bottom of the abyss, only ferocious beasts. He learned to eat hair and drink blood, compete with wolves for food, and temper his muscles and bones in the extremely cold and evil atmosphere. He has no sword manual, and all his moves are made for killing. Ten years later, he returned from the abyss. Behind him was a demonic wolf, with a wooden sword hanging from his waist. That night, the corpses of the disciples patrolling Lingque Mountain were covered with stone tablets at the mountain gate. That day, at the head's birthday party, he died with a sword and searched for his soul in public. "Did those who intercepted and killed my sect asking for help back then used Haoran's righteousness?" Since then, there has been an assassination organization codenamed "Ni Lin" in the Northern Territory, and there has been an assassination organization that makes most of the sects fearful - the Northern Territory Sword Demon. When the catastrophe comes again, the demons tear apart the sky, and the leader of the righteous path is defeated. But it was this "devil" as they called it, who unlocked the seal in the sword and awakened the heroic spirits all over the sky. He went against the fleeing crowd and walked alone towards the crack that swallowed everything. "Senior sister, sect leader." "This time, it's me who will guard this world."