For three years, he was a good-for-nothing, trampled by his sect, scorned by its elders, and mocked by his fellow disciples.
Everyone said he was born with an ordinary physique, destined to achieve nothing and spend his life as a laughingstock.
But no one knew that his days of endurance would eventually end. In a single moment, he awakened the one and only divine-grade martial soul across all eternity, and the Heaven-Defying System bound itself to him!
From then on, the young man let his brilliance shine. He was decisive and merciless, with no compassion and not the slightest trace of saintly self-righteousness.
Those who once humiliated him would pay a hundredfold.
Those who once looked down on him would have their pride crushed.
Those who once harmed him would pay for their blood debts in blood!
The sect's prodigies? Nothing but stepping stones on his face-slapping path.
The so-called geniuses? They were no match for his divine-grade martial soul.
With the System's support, his cultivation soared. He swept aside every enemy, cut down every petty foe, shattered the rules, and defied fate.
He would not kneel to heaven or earth, bow to spirits or gods, or respect hypocritical sects. He trusted only the power in his hands and the ruthless resolve in his heart.
From a good-for-nothing despised by all to the supreme ruler who shook the Nine Heavens.
In this life, whoever blocked his path would be reduced to ashes!
I raise my blade to the heavens and laugh. The rise and fall of all realms rests on a single thought of mine!
