Classic fantasy + no female lead + no System + decisive killing + a slightly goofy protagonist
The awe-inspiring five-clawed golden dragon, the hundred-zhang golden body of the Buddha with its thunderous chants, and the bloodthirsty Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation: who can withstand a single strike of my sword?
What Immortal Emperor? You mean that little kid who just wet his pants?
“The sword in my hand can split the sky, and my feet can shake the earth. Who in all the heavens can make me draw my sword?”
Ancestral God: “Such arrogant nonsense. Ridiculous.”
A streak of sword light flashed by.
Ancestral God: “Bro, I was just kidding.”
Countless sword auras swirl around me, their razor-sharp edges unmatched.
Sword shadows streak like rainbows, shattering illusions; I stand proudly in the mortal world, shining in all my glory.
Give it a good review. . Whee.