Sword bone dug out, dantian shattered, Su Han was pushed into the abyss by the woman he loved most with her own hands. A once-in-ten-thousand-years Pure Yang Saint Body and an Archaic Divine Cauldron that recognized its master allowed this outer disciple waste to crawl back up from the bottom of the cliff—devouring bloodlines, seizing opportunities, slaying enemies, and killing his way to become the Slaughter God of the Northern Wilderness all the way. Yet the secrets within his body grew deeper the more they were dug into. Whose game of chess was this Saint Body ultimately left behind for him?