[Invincible] [Summoning] [Building a Faction] [All-Rounder] [Decisive and Ruthless] [the Myriad Worlds] [Taking Disciples] [Plundering Resources]
In a lowly first-level cultivation realm at the very bottom of the Myriad Worlds, a dilapidated sect grows step by step into a supreme power above all the worlds, one that keeps countless ancient sects in check.
Years later, some hear the legend that the Myriad Worlds' fabled Eternal God Emperor is only fit to sweep the floors of this dilapidated sect. Others see the dog named Wangcai, whose fearsome reputation strikes terror throughout the worlds, willingly put on a leash to guard the sect's mountain gate. Still others witness the Heavenly Dao regret for countless years, weeping endlessly over having missed its chance to join the sect.
When an ignorant brat leads an army over to provoke Su Mu, hoping to compete with him over whose army is larger,
Su Mu is a little taken aback. He wants to compare numbers with me?
Then Su Mu says softly, "Disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, come out."
In an instant, countless supreme auras erupt across the Myriad Worlds.
Among these auras are ancient emperors who have slept for countless eras, infamous rulers of entire realms, and peerless warriors who can sever the ages with a single sword.
They stand tall between heaven and earth, like gods and demons, their presence filling the worlds. A vast, dark mass stretches as far as the eye can see.
They kneel on one knee and bow to Su Mu.
"Greetings, Sect Master."
It's okay for casual reading, but the writing is really not that good.
Rubbish rubbish rubbish...