In the Red Luan Starfield, war smoke stretched for countless miles. Led by the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, the armies of the hundred races invaded the human race, sweeping through everything like dead leaves before a gale and swiftly conquering the entire Red Luan Starfield.
The hundred races were savage, feeding on humans. A true catastrophe had completely turned countless great stars into lands of death.
The plundering of resources became brazen and undisguised. Every great star in the Red Luan Starfield was stripped bare, and within days, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy had withered away, forcibly extracted by forbidden arts to refine the Immortal Jade necessary for cultivation.
Xuan Cang wept in grief. Resentful souls filled the entire starfield, bleak and terrifying enough to make one's blood run cold.
Adjacent to the Red Luan Starfield, within the Sumeru Buddhist Kingdom of the All Heavens Starfield, countless Buddhist practitioners chanted scriptures day and night, delivering the dead from suffering.
Yet how could the resentful souls blanketing an entire starfield be so easily delivered?
That day, before the Red Luan Starfield, space twisted, and two figures—one black, one white—appeared. Their faces were covered by vicious Wuchang masks, striking fear into every heart.
"What are we doing here?" Mu Chengxue asked from beneath her Wuchang mask, puzzled.
"Forging the four swords."
The demonic body spoke coldly. His right hand closed over empty air, and the Immortal Slaying Sword flew forth before plunging from the heavens.
Upon a withered Great Life Star, the Immortal Slaying Sword sank into the ground and vanished.
"Let's go."
Having finished, the demonic body stepped forward from beneath his Wuchang mask and shot rapidly into the distance.
Behind him, Mu Chengxue frowned slightly. She glanced at the Immortal Slaying Sword left within the great star below, pondered for