Broken Blade Across the Sky

Lu Chenfeng, the guard general of Broken Sword Pass, led three thousand brothers to defend the entrance of Shahaiguan for three hundred years, repelling seventy-two waves of sand tide invasion, and guarding the last door for the Three Casting World to survive. But when he turned around, he was stabbed in the back by the Wanjian Sect who was desperately protecting him. Thirty thousand sand people were massacred. The souls of the three thousand brothers were extracted and made into soul lock knives. He himself was nailed to the stone wall of the Demon Locking Cave and survived for three hundred years. Three hundred years later, the seal of Suo Yao Cave was broken. Lu Chenfeng crawled out holding half a copper seal that he had dug out from the stone wall. With the rusty sword fragments wrapped around his feet, he went straight to the gate of Ten Thousand Sword Sect. So what if Wan Jiangui can cut down the floating peak in one stroke, the souls of the three thousand brothers under him are floating in the wind, and they can cut the inheritance of ten thousand sects into pieces without having to make a secret or draw a spiritual light, just by rubbing the edges. There were disciples of the Immortal Sect lying on the steps, the remnant souls of the scouts who reported the news were floating under the peach trees, and the spiritual tablets of thirty thousand sand people were sealed in the forest of demon-suppressing stele. Lu Chenfeng's knife has been sharpened for three hundred years, and today he is standing at the foot of the white marble steps, trying to chop open the dirty things that have been hidden in the Three Casting Worlds for three hundred years.