Offering to the Dao of the Mystic Heaven

Xie Xuan was hunted by the Immortal Emperor and fell into the Dark Moon Continent. When he woke, he had become the sacrificial offering on a temple altar.

The chief priest planned to use his blood to summon a god. The faithful waited to watch him turn to ash, and even Meng Yue, who tried to save him, was dragged into the temple's sacrificial formation.

Everyone thought he was as good as dead.

But as Xie Xuan looked at the blood-red patterns beneath his feet, he only laughed.

He knew this formation.

The temple wanted to devour him, so he devoured its sacrificial power first;

The priest wanted to refine him, so he turned around and refined the priest instead;

Everyone on the Dark Moon Continent knelt before the gods, but he was determined to drag those things wearing godly skins down from their thrones, one by one.

From sacrificial offering to temple breaker, from a severely wounded rogue immortal to the Dark Moon's wildcard,

In this life, he would not only save Meng Yue, but also lead a band of nobodies trampled into the mud by the temple back to the Immortal Realm, to make the Immortal Emperor pay,

Even if the true source of that debt lay far deeper and farther away than the Immortal Emperor.