Gloomy Sky Hidden God

This world is sick, and it must be cured with swords and forged with iron and fire.
To slay tyranny, to cut down the unrighteous. To overturn heaven and earth, to mold the human world.
All shall begin with the sword in hand.
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When the Innate Wisdom Bearer An Jing received aid from the ancient Sword Spirit, allowing him to traverse various realms, he knew that his future would inevitably lead him down a path full of hardships and difficulties, hard to be understood by others, yet capable of changing this wretched world.
And on this path, he would also crush many deserving scum underfoot.
“Heh heh, the Myriad Tribes of this world shall greet the birth of this epoch-making giant like me with fervent wishes. World, I'm coming to save you!”
Noble Officials/Demon Sect/Heavenly Demon: “Alas, is reconciliation possible?”

Elements: Chaotic times of Martial Arts, cyber cultivation, gates between two worlds

All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes

In the dream, he wasn't forced to leave his hometown due to Frost Calamity; his parents never left him forever. He didn't need to wander in the endlessly vast, endless white Wilderness, nor did he have to hunt using a spearhead made from an unknown person's thigh bone paired with a wooden stick, fighting to the death with equally starving wild beasts.


In the dream, he never left the Martial Arts Academy; his family was reunited around him, teachers and classmates all looked at him with eyes full of amazement and admiration as he boarded the flying shuttle that went directly to Shenjing. The flag of Black Tortoise of Da Chen fluttered by his side, and he wore black martial attire, becoming a member of the glorious True Martial Platform.


Until the last moment, a vague silhouette, seemingly the Emperor, sat solemnly on the imperial throne. All authority, all power, all dignity in the universe converged upon him.


He demanded that Cang Linzu kneel before him.


Chapter 114 Scout