Slaying Immortals with One Sword to Subdue the Three Realms: I Alone Am the Sword Saint

Without a spiritual root, is one destined to live as nothing more than an ant? Bu Xiaoning refuses to believe in fate. With nothing but a mortal body, she dared to knock upon the gates of cultivation—only to be repaid with bullying, vicious beatings, and endless mockery from her own village. Then came the day her loyal dog, which had shielded her from a fatal blow, collapsed in a pool of blood, taking with it the last trace of warmth in her world. At the depths of her despair, a dark figure descended from the treetops. Wielding a withered branch as a sword, it severed the lives of her tormentors in her stead. "You trash still dares to fight back? Aren't you afraid you won't survive in this village?" "I have nothing left to lose—why would I fear your threats? If the authorities won't deliver justice, then I will claim it with my own hands!" Follow this rootless youth through a world that devours the weak, as she tramples prejudice beneath her feet and strikes back against the heavens themselves. With the very next sword, she vows: "Slay the immortals. Slay the gods."