The mysterious, uncanny swords scattered across the earth await the masters whose names will shake the world. Who can truly comprehend the ancient, legendary arts that have been handed down through the ages? In the hundred lanes of Chang’an hide those who could raise fire to swallow the sun; in the Central Plains sit sprawling, decaying millennial clans; in the northern wastes the silent, battle‑hardened barbarians sharpen their blades with a fierce clatter; and in the southern kingdoms, song and dance flourish amid treachery and intrigue… Yet above the lofty azure heavens, a pair of all‑encompassing azure eyes is slowly opening.

Pei Ye lifted his head and drew the long sword from his belly: “Taiyi True Dragon Immortal… let’s see once and for all who’s the food and who’s the predator.