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.
"He has gone mad."
Everyone silently mused when they saw how crazy Qin Wentian was now. The him now was covered with boundless blood light. He was staking his life in every strike, going all out, ignoring his opponent's attack.
The Qin Clan's expert had a look of despair on his face. Under the suppression of Timestop and Life Stop, the blood within his body seemed about to explode. Violent rumbling sounds rang out akin to the explosion of a volcano. A moment later, that Qin Clan's expert turned into nothing but blood, all skin, flesh, bones and muscles had disappeared completely. He didn't even have time to unleash the power of his cultivation base and had already died from a fatal attack.
"No…" He screamed in his heart. He was unwilling to accept this but it was useless. In just a short instant, his body was devoured completely by the bloody light.