Rebellious Disciple, You Have Sealed Your Own Doom

When my nine fairy masters sent me down the mountain, they thought I was just a little Foundation Establishment cultivator. "Go down the mountain and wreak havoc on your nine senior sisters, disciple. Don't come back." They had no idea I had secretly cultivated all the way to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage. They also had no idea I was clutching nine marriage contracts. The day another world invaded, my eldest master was surrounded by demon gods. Through tearful eyes, she watched me tear through the void and arrive. "Sorry, Master, but when it comes to stealing the kill..." I crushed a demon god's skull underfoot and casually wrapped an arm around her slender waist. "That'll cost extra."