Heavenly Venerable of the Martial World

I don't want to delete the first thirteen chapters. In the Martial World, fortunes shift in an instant, and bloodshed and cruelty are the norm. Only the strong can control their own fate.

The protagonist, Wu Jinhong, was an ordinary young member of a family in a small city. But from childhood, he possessed a resolve that others lacked. After witnessing his family trampled by rival forces and his loved ones die horrible deaths before his eyes, only cold determination remained in his gaze, along with a blazing desire to slaughter every last one of his enemies.

Wu Jinhong embarked on the path of cultivation, advancing at a terrifying pace. While others were still struggling with basic techniques, he was already finding ways to collect advanced manuals and studying them day and night, pushing through exhaustion so he could grow stronger as quickly as possible.

Once, he entered an underground fighting tournament. Seeing that he was a newcomer, his opponents thought he would be an easy target and teamed up against him. Wu Jinhong merely snorted and clenched his fists. Like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep, every punch carried a fierce gust of wind. Wherever he struck, bones shattered and his opponents screamed in agony. In the end, they all lay dead on the ground, while he walked out of the ring without a change in expression. From then on, the name "Iron Fist King of Hell" spread throughout the area, striking terror into everyone who heard it.

As his strength continued to grow, the forces that had taken part in harming his family all those years ago could no longer sit still. They sent their elite fighters to hunt him down. Surrounded on all sides, Wu Jinhong remained utterly calm. His gaze cut through the enemy ranks like a blade. A long saber appeared in his hand, and with each swing, blood sprayed through the air. Everywhere he passed, enemies were left with severed limbs. Even when they tried to trap him with their superior numbers,