Summoning Nine Quasi-Emperors from the Start to Build a Supreme Hall

[Disgraced prince + emperor + invincible + System + wild imagination + fantasy + nonstop high-octane action] Jiang Tianming is the lowliest prince of the Zhaoming Divine Dynasty. His mother was a maid in the laundry bureau, and he lives in a dilapidated palace in the cold palace, where he has to kneel and beg even for charcoal. He has no power or influence, is humiliated by his brothers, and cannot even scrape together a gift for a celebration. Then the [Heaven's Mandate System] awakens with a roar! Nine Quasi-Emperors descend from chaos and prostrate themselves before him. “We pledge to guard the fortune of the Heaven's Mandate bearer and shield him from every calamity under the heavens!” The Heavenly Emperor Fist shatters the firmament: “One punch can split the stars, one palm can crush an Immortal King's bones!” The Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force sears through his body: “This physique can sweep aside every art, its strength enough to lift three thousand realms!” The crown prince, who once spat on him like a dog, panics. The princes outside the cold palace are stunned. Even the Divine Emperor seated high above in the ninth heaven narrows his eyes. Jiang Tianming stands with his hands behind his back in the snow, his knuckles cracking as he clenches his fists. “The heavens of this dynasty,” he says, lifting his gaze, stars swirling in his eyes, “need a new master of fate.” Nine Quasi-Emperors guard his path. The Heavenly Emperor Fist crushes a thousand foes. The Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison tramples mountains and rivers. What you owe me, I will repay a hundredfold. Those who humiliate me will pay a thousandfold! The day I reclaim the throne will be the day you all bow your heads!