While Houjin and Yan Country were at war, a grand Heaven Sacrificing Ceremony was about to unfold. The ceremony itself was already sensational, attracting the attention of many. Moreover, with the addition of the Dulu Sword Meeting and the titles of The World's First Sword and The World's First Swordsman, it was exceedingly eye-catching.
The border was tumultuous, and the situation in Jianghu was oscillating dramatically, on the verge of erupting at any moment.
On East Lin Road, the forests were covered with heavy snow, presenting a vast expanse of whiteness.
In the snowy field, an old man was sitting cross-legged. This stalwart old man had a giant blade next to him. The blade, about seven feet long, was as tall as a man and engraved with the figure of a tiger roaring through the forest, so vivid it seemed it might break free from the blade at any moment. The blade itself was as bright as water, even colder than this harsh winter.
