My Name Is the True King of Ten Thousand Tribulations

Lin Chen remembered the sword light that passed through his chest, and the beautiful face with With a sneer hanging on his face, he even remembered the person who once called him respectfully when he fell. "Senior Brother" was stepping on the broken fragments of the immortal weapon, looking down at him as if he were looking at a Dead dog. "The True Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations? Nothing more than that." Those were the last words he heard in his previous life. Then comes endless darkness. And then—— He woke up.