High Martial: As an Upstanding Person, I’m Definitely Not a Demonic Cultivator

[No female lead] [A satisfying power fantasy] [Has familiar tropes] [Very brainless] “Do all monsters deserve to die?” Normal people: “If they don't die, do you?” Yu Sheng: “Do you mean demonic beasts or evil spirits? “If it's demonic beasts, all I can say is that the meat is firm and the taste is perfect.” “If it's evil spirits...” “Then I thank nature for its bounty!” When will the spring flowers and autumn moon end? How much of the past do we remember? The Emperor's Banner, the Ten Thousand Souls Curse, Puppet Slaughter, Heart Demon Lure. I, Yu Sheng, am a respectable person, definitely not a demonic cultivator! Yu Sheng: “I've spent my whole life walking on thin ice. Do you think I'll make it to the other shore?” Against powerful foes, I unleash rocket barrages and carpet-bomb them. Against the weak, I just walk up and slap them! A wicked corpse is wreaking havoc in the northwest. “Send Yu Sheng! He's got some wild tricks!” A whole group of yellow weasels in the southwest are demanding titles. “Send Yu Sheng! He's the least human of them all!” “Go, absorb ten thousand vengeful spirits today! Fill the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!” “I'll say it again: this is the Emperor's Banner, not the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!” “Whose Emperor's Banner belches black smoke like that?” The world shuns me, so let it jeer. “Forget it. Things have come to this. I no longer care to judge right from wrong.” “Ten-Thousand-Ghost Soul-Eating Formation, rise!”