Human Sword Cultivators!
The name of the Human Sword Cultivators had already resounded throughout the Endless Cosmic Starry Sky in ancient times beyond record, renowned for cruelty, madness, dominance, and bloodshed.
They were the sharpest edge of the Hegemonic Race of the Endless Starry Sky.
Sword Cultivators were born upon the race battlefields of endless death. Unlike spell cultivators, who were naturally carefree and unrestrained, they possessed an extremely high degree of order. Lower-ranked Sword Cultivators naturally obeyed higher-ranked Sword Cultivators; weaker sword disciples naturally obeyed stronger sword disciples. Among a group of sword disciples, only one Sword Cultivator could be called the sword disciple.
If several sword disciples of the same rank existed, what then?
Slaughter, flight, victory, death—that was all. The strongest Sword Cultivator who ultimately won would become the sword disciple of that Sword Cultivator group. They would never split into several factions and fight on their own.
This profession, this path, might seem to be merely the distinction between spell cultivators and Sword Cultivators, body cultivators, Weapon Cultivators, and the like. Yet a more precise description was "the race's army"!
Sword Cultivators, the army of the hegemonic human race in the Endless Starry Sky!
They were a natural race army, natural racial supremacists. They emphasized order and rank, were born warlike, and the stronger and purer a Sword Cultivator was, the more they craved war. Trying to stop them from throwing themselves into battle was simply courting a fight to the death with them!
This path had always been known for its extremity, sharpness, and narrowness, and the proportion of powerful figures it produced was exceedingly small.
From that already tiny number, True Immortals of the Sword Dao were even rarer. The same was true of Sword Dao Human Emperors; they had been rare since ancient