In the Province of the Nine Skies, far above the heavens, there exists Nine Galaxies of Astral Rivers made up of countless constellations interwoven together. For Martial Cultivators, they could form an innate link with one of the constellations, awaken their Astral Soul, and transform into a Stellar Martial Cultivator. Legend has it that, the strongest cultivators in the Province of the Nine Skies, were beings that could open an astral gate every time they advanced into a new realm. Their talent in cultivation was such that they could even establish innate links with constellations that existed in a layer higher than the Nine Layers of Heavens, eventually transforming into the heaven-defying and earth-shattering power known as the War God of the Nine Heavens. Qin Wentian is the MC of this story. How could a guy, with a broken set of meridians, successfully cultivate? There were countless Stellar Martial Cultivators, as there were countless constellations in the vast starry skies. What he wanted to be, was the brightest constellation of all, shining dazzlingly in the vast starry skies.
That crazy old freak appeared in the midst of the dark clouds. He resembled a true god of death, a grim reaper that controlled the lives of the populace.
His eyes were no longer muddy but gleamed with extreme sharpness instead. He stared fixedly at the gigantic buddha ahead. His astral soul then manifested, it was in the form of a grim reaper, tall, majestic, imposing and completely robed in black, materialized from death qi. His eyes manifested cycles of complex runes. Each cycle was so complicated that people would find their lives slipping away just by being gazed at.
When he turned his gaze towards the western world army, strands of divine will packed with the power of death descended from the sky. In the next instant, the countless experts among the western world army suddenly began to radiate death qi as death spirits were born, appearing behind them. These death spirits then started to devour their lives and souls.