King of Torch

A false Sword Saint: Faintly discernible Martial Art and a matchless Sword Art. Killing one man with every ten steps, no traces left behind in ten miles.
A genuine Sword Saint: A deep and resounding bloodline, peerless strength, an inexhaustible power and one chop to destroy the world. 
This is the story of a Swords Saint taking the path of a tank who cuts everything down on his path. 

Sword Saints Should Go Tank

    In this world, gods were existences that had completely transcended the mortal world.


  Mortals couldn't look directly at the face of a god, as their consciousness would definitely collapse.


  Mortals could not listen to the words of gods. If they did, they would have faith in them.


  Mortals were not allowed to call the name of a God. The one who called it would be detected by the God, and those who insulted the God would be punished.


  It could be said that anything related to gods was synonymous with power and terror in this world.


  And when he was immersed in the music, Lu Chen realized that the music was related to the gods.


  Of course, it was only related. It was not sung by God, nor was it music composed by God. It was just a movement that mortals praised God out of worship.


  But even so, because of the contact with the God, the Barbarian villagers 'bodies also changed when they heard the voice.


Divine weapons fall from the sky