[Pseudo-Modern] + [Apocalyptic Cultivation] + [Cthulhu]
Some people are born with a "sword seed", and their sword energy stretches three thousand miles;
Some people smelt hundreds of demons into bones, and use their sharp claws to carve out a path to the underworld;
Some people even knelt down to worship the remains of gods and demons, and forged their spines into ladders to reach heaven.
When the aura of chaos dyed the sky red, powerful men from all over the world swarmed in.
A ray can instantly make you a saint, but the price is barbs on your bones and ribs like snake coils.
In the end, they went crazy and bit the same kind under the blood moon.
At this moment, I hold the sword that trembles in my spine tightly,
Looking at those "saints" with twenty-seven bones,
Suddenly I understood the truth seeping out of the cracks in the sky:
What kind of spiritual energy is this?
It is clearly meant to destroy all realms——
The coffin nail.
