Emperor Immortal

The blood-stained scabbard kills a group of monsters, but no one will fall if there is a breath left. Drunk in the mortal world, asking about the way of heaven, feeling carefree in the wilderness. The young man walks in the wilderness with his sword, and the three-foot green blade goes against the world. A song of fairy dust, arrogant among the people, let's see how my young man becomes an emperor, an emperor cultivates immortality, how about the devil? What about immortals?