Dynasty of the Gods

Were you once that weak kid who was abandoned by the whole world? He is. Born from dust and raised in contempt, life is like a pool of stagnant water. Dropping a pebble will not make a splash. Only his parents are the only light in his cold life. But fate, even this last light has been extinguished by myself. In a huge conspiracy, his parents sacrificed their flesh and blood to buy him a glimmer of life. The price was that his parents' souls would never reincarnate, and he buried his own Bai Yueguang with his own hands. ——I also buried my cowardly self with my own hands. When he opened his eyes again, it was already a bloody world with eight major mythological systems and thousands of races. This time, what beats in his body is no longer the heart of a loser, but the fire of revenge ignited by his parents' lives, and two powerful treasures stained with overwhelming resentment! From Chinese mythology to foreign mythology, he made a bloody mark step by step, vowing to kill all his former enemies. But... What about the lonely road of revenge that was promised? Why does that cold swordsman who can kill all his opponents with one sword, has a stunning appearance, and has the best cultivation in the world, always favors him? "If the world slanders you, bullies you, and humiliates you, kill yourself with one sword." "If one sword is not enough..." She landed gracefully in front of him, pointing the sword tip at the gods and demons in the distance, but her tone was so gentle: "Then add me. I will always be your sword, your shield, and your... Most unreasonable supporter."