preface

Ancient times, the continent above the hundreds of races, the human race is weak, the various races wantonly enslave the human race, to people to eat, the human race stormy and misty, struggling to make progress, suffering, at any time facing the threat of extinction. After the conflicts among the hundreds of tribes, each other's conquest, the human race in the cracks ushered in a chance of survival, in the tens of thousands of years in the chaos of the hundreds of tribes, some of them in the master of the law in the sky, perception of nature, access to an incomparable ability, under the leadership of these great powers, step by step, the rise of strength, and gradually in the hundreds of tribes of the ravaging of the ancient continent has a place.

Subsequently, the human race united within the hundred races of the gods, Buddha, Taoism, and other races tired of endless fighting, after tens of thousands of years of bloodshed, and finally won the protracted battle victory, the human race is finally the end of the destiny of being enslaved and ravaged, standing head high in the world. After the battle, all races rested and recuperated, and there was peace between heaven and earth.

However, not long after, God, Buddha, Tao and other tribes to see the human race to grow the momentum of the rapid and incomparable, gradually uneasy in the heart, at the same time, silent for many years of the hundreds of tribes once again come back, the world beacon again, people, God, Buddha, Tao and other tribes had to once again join hands to meet the war, a time of war to the heavens and the earth, mountains and rivers shattered, they went to the sky and into the ground, picking the stars and taking the moon, all kinds of power flashes, the battle is far more than that year even more tragic, the tribes of the great powers, the great sages! The battle was far more tragic than it was back then, and the great powers and great sages of the various races fell one after another, and even those old ancestors of the various races who were born in the innate days and claimed to be immortal were not spared.

The continuous battle almost destroyed everything on the ancient continent, as the battle continued to escalate, more great powers participated in the battle, and finally this ancient continent, which nurtured all races, finally failed to escape the fate of collapse, and was divided into five, and after that, the hundred races were defeated one after another, and once again, the human, God, Buddha, and Taoist races won miserably.

With the end of the great war, the ancient continent that was destroyed was occupied by various races one after another, the largest central continent was occupied by the most dazzling human race in the war, God, Buddha, Tao and other races chose a continent high above the central continent, and the hundreds of races were hidden in the other three continents that surrounded the central continent.

It was then that the world settled down, and after countless years of development, the various races prospered in the five continents, and eventually the continent that hung high in the sky was called the 'Heavenly Realm' by posterity, the continent located in the centre was known as the 'Suffering Realm' by the human race, and the three continents that surrounded it were known as the The three continents that surrounded it were known as the 'Demon Realm', the 'Demon Realm', and the 'Ghost Prison', collectively known as the Five Realms.

Time has changed, the human race in the bitter realm of the ancient war on the largest battlefield increasingly prosperous, the world cycle, the change of dynasties, the Tao Renewal, that year's hundreds of tribes, although occasionally come to the offence, but also by the human race after the rise of the mighty have been repelled one after another, the world seems to be a peaceful, but remembered in the blood of the human race on the ancient war of the legend, always in the moment to remind the people of the future generations, one day, the hundreds of tribes will come back again, but I don't know when, maybe tomorrow, the world of the ancient war. But I don't know when, maybe tomorrow, maybe in the near future, but the never-relenting human race is always preparing for that day, never forgetting a moment, until forever!

The sun shines obliquely on the funeral valley, the valley is silent, the afterglow sprinkled with spots of light, reflecting in the valley of all kinds of weapons, those long ago do not know how many years of broken ancient weapons as if there is a trace of spirituality, with the occasional breeze, issued a faint chant, like a lamentation also seems to lament the past glory, such as that gradually falling sunset, will eventually pass away all the glory.

With the last trace of the sunset afterglow passed away, the night began to cover the valley, this night without the moon, under the faint starlight, a thin mist from the depths of the valley slowly spread, to the original on the bleak darkness of the valley added a touch of bleakness and bizarre, the valley in the middle, a high more than 10,000 zhang of the giant sword towering, long years and relentless wind and sand erosion can not be on it to cause the slightest damage, it is still like the year that points straight to the The dome of the sky, domineering.

Tonight, I do not know how many years of silence of the huge sword was gently swaying with the wind, a trace of black gas slowly seeped out of the gap between the mud and grass and vines covering the sword, a moment sprinkled all over the valley, at once, the valley of those who were originally damaged and worn out countless weapons issued a burst of roar, as if the year's battle conditions once again reappeared, hissed and killed the sound of the sword roaring sword roar filled the entire valley, a fierce gas pointing to the heavens, seemingly with the sky to fight again.

Suddenly, a brightly lit book from the distant sky across the blink of an eye across tens of thousands of miles, instantly came to the Burial Valley giant sword in the air, the book sprinkled with soft light illuminated the entire valley, the valley of the weapons seem to sense what is instantly silent, only that is the centre of the giant sword a shaking, the sword body vibration, overflowing black gas in the giant sword over the sky formed a shroud of thousands of miles of the devil's face, and rushed to the book to send a burst of Silent roar, all of a sudden, heaven and earth seem to vibrate, an invisible impact instantly rushed to the giant book, seems to tear it, the giant book slightly move, ten thousand feet of light, at this time it is like that nine days above the blazing sun like dazzling, invisible impact just entered the scope of the light will instantly dissipate into nothing, the giant book and then move, countless small text from the book scattered, the devil face empty, a huge and incomparable 'Confucian' word generated out of thin air, the devil face in the sky by the Confucian word light, issued a reluctant roar, in a flash has been dissipated, no longer exist.

Confucian word in the air for a while rotating, slowly from top to bottom, to the giant sword pressure down, the giant sword a shake, seems to break free from the invisible bondage, and ultimately it only issued a reluctant roar, once again returned to the calm, the giant book around the giant sword around the circle, a flash of light, from the sky and a row, only that the milky Confucian word is still staying in the giant sword above, see the giant book in the sky disappeared, the giant sword inside a weak The voice of hate said 'this honourable heaven is difficult to bury, the earth is difficult to destroy, a Confucian word and can suppress this king for a few hours, to be his honourable break through the boundaries of the time, will be the day of the destruction of your Confucianism, we'll see ...'.