Lone Swan Shatters the Heavens

Ling Han's blade is a joke—a rusted scrap called Lone Swan that draws mockery from every corner of the sect. But when he unleashes three incomplete sword forms at the tournament, his blade light tears through prodigies like an avalanche. An ancient tomb whispers a terrible truth: the seal can only be broken with blood. On a rain-soaked cliff, he strikes down his own mentor, and crimson seeps into the cracks. Lone Swan shatters. Starlight erupts. A colossal eye opens in the heavens. Su Wanqing stares at him through her tears: "Are you even human anymore?"