Mysterious and strange swords scattered across the land await their masters who will make them famous under heaven. Who can comprehend the ancient and extraordinary arts passed down for ten thousand generations? In the hundred wards of Chang'an, hidden figures burn fire and swallow the sun; in the Central Plains, vast and decaying thousand-year noble families reside; in the northern frontier, the fierce and silent barbarians sharpen their blades; in the south, the various states revel in music and dance while deceiving each other...

And high above in the blue heavens, a pair of vast eyes covering the world slowly open. Pei Ye raised his head and pulled out the long sword from his abdomen: "The Great One True Dragon Immortal Lord... let us see who is whose food."