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

     the armor is here. We'll gather the Army to attack the Shadow Realm tomorrow morning. 


   tonight, we'll take the 30000 dog-headed guards into the underworld. 


  Lu Chen didn't waste any more time after getting the armor he was satisfied with. He was ready to attack the Shadow Realm tomorrow.


  As they were going to bring 100000 Berserkers with them, they also needed to prepare themselves. However, after Lu Chen gave the order to prepare the Army, there would naturally be others to help with the preparation, so Lu Chen could do his own things without worry.


  At midnight, after resting, Lu Chen first teleported from the heaven martial city to the wilderness and put the 30000 death servants into hell. Then, he unleashed his strength in the wilderness and only returned after he got used to the weight of his armor and weapon.


  After teleporting back to the heaven martial city, Lu Chen was ready to rest and recuperate for the battle tomorrow.


I am the embodiment of power!