The vast heavens stretch on as the years roll by; dynasties rise and fall, but wars never cease. Countless millions lie as wronged souls among the white bones. I would become the blade that wipes out the Nine Hells. The world is in turmoil, dynasties vie for supremacy, and wars rage everywhere, leaving all life in ruin. The sages are gone, the Great Dao remains unseen, and who now holds the Mandate of Heaven? Ancient ruins bury the distant past, forbidden zones conceal great secrets, and proving the Dao to become an emperor has become a legend. Where are cultivators to go from here? That year, a young man descended from the snowy mountains. With his keen blade pointed forward, he slew gods and demons and fought his way through the firmament.
