The descriptions of the divine weapons forged from the basis of the Sun, Moon, and Stars, or other mysterious raw materials, introduced in the book thus far:

Scythe of the Death God (Yuantu, one of the Twin Holy Swords of the Underworld): Contained within the Sea of Blood of the Styx, it slays men without incurring karma or suffering retribution. The Scythe of the Death God is pure black, with a long handle spiraling upward, wrapped by a coiling dragon. The scythe’s apex marks the beginning of a dragon's mouth, revealing a black dragon's claw, upon which is inlaid a bead of anomalous fortune. Its curved blade possesses infinite sharpness, its cold gleam fixing heaven and earth as it reaps lives and effortlessly claims all beings.

Demon-Slaying Sword (Abi, the other of the Twin Holy Swords of the Underworld): Contained within the Sea of Blood of the Styx, it slays men without incurring karma or suffering retribution. The shadow body of the Demon-Slaying Sword is utterly strange; every thrust unleashes seven trails of light. Its hilt is pure black, curving irregularly upward, while the blade is long, formed by a black dragon coiling upward from its base. This sword has no tip and no sharp edge; what exists beneath the dragon's head, within its maw, are two eerily upright dragon fangs—teeth that tear through realms, dominating all of history.

Blade of Bloody Splendor (Born from the Blood Tiers of the Styx): It possesses a handle striped with red and white, from beneath which hang two pearls that reflect the sun. The blade itself is slender and pure white, curved to the degree of a Tang dao, exquisitely refined and beautiful, yet exuding a bloody stench. When imbued with the might of the Blood Sea, it generates a blade effect as fiercely red as the sun illuminating the mountains—a truly harrowing instrument.

Sword of Heavenly Scorn (Possession of the Sword Demon of the Dead Realm, origin unknown): Once the property of the ancient supreme swordsman Bafang Lingling, it possesses an independent Sword Soul of Heavenly Scorn. The body of the Sword of Heavenly Scorn exceeds three feet in length, covered in serpentine, reddish markings. Faint azure traces shimmer beneath the surface, appearing as if a serpent’s tail is coiled firmly in place. The hilt is enveloped by what resembles several golden dragon claws spread wide, gripping the dark handle tightly. Beneath the hilt hangs a dark bead, each one firmly secured by a tiger's claw. Its aura is grand yet possessed of extraordinary delicacy. Engraved upon it is the Sword Demon's poetic motto: When the Sword of Heavenly Scorn emerges, where shall the hearts of the deceased go? Heaven is high, the sea is deep, all are but cold glances holding little dew!

Imperial Sovereign's Cleaver (Hailed as the foremost divine weapon of the realms): Upon its entry into the world, the Imperial Sovereign's Cleaver was seized by Kill-Tyrant-Under-Heaven, the Sovereign Lord of the Demon Realm’s Jidu, who claimed it as his own—a symbol of supreme authority and strength. The Imperial Sovereign's Cleaver is a heavy saber with a massive, hooked blade, single-edged, slanting to a sharp tip. The back edge features several reversed barbs and etched recesses, within which are carved the characters for "Underworld" and "Realm." Kill-Tyrant-Under-Heaven proclaimed: "To rule all realms, the Sovereign must be supreme; to sever all things into servitude, to dominate every domain!"

Blade of Cosmic Seal (A divine artifact rumored to have sealed Kill-Tyrant-Under-Heaven by Ksitigarbha, its power unknown): Forged by Ouyezi after his descent into the Path of the Death God, this is an ancient, supremely baleful divine weapon, crafted from the materials of the Sun, Moon, and Stars, and embodying the Three Powers: Celestial Soul, Earthly Spirit, and Mortal Pearl. The blade face is broad, sheathed in a dark gold scabbard. The blade itself is about four feet long, its cutting edge shimmering with an unnatural aura. Within that aura, a white mist ascends toward the heavens, defying frost and snow, running through its entire length. The hilt angles downward, featuring an interplay of dragon claws and phoenix scales. A skeleton chain of a Qilin stretches from the bottom of the blade to its tip, from which emanates the malevolent qi of the cosmos. Beneath the bone chain dangle several exquisitely crafted small blades—it is a divine weapon, laughing arrogantly across the universe; it is art, stunning the very heavens.