The Mediocre Junior Disciple

The Demon Nation has descended, and the cultivation world is in turmoil. Countless powerful cultivators have been gravely wounded and forced to retreat to the Xuantian Sect. Mo Qi, fresh out of the bath: "You audacious fiend! I can tell at a glance that you're no human. Boundless Heavenly Venerable, behold my Fireball Technique!" A powerful demon: "Fireball Technique? Hahahaha! Are you trying to make me laugh myself to death? I am a great demon of heaven and earth, ruler of all living things, immortal and eternal..." A fist-sized fireball appeared in Mo Qi's hand. He hurled it forward. The fireball streaked through the void with a golden-red tail, flying faster than light. In an instant, it crashed into the Demon Nation. A raging mushroom cloud burst into the heavens. The void darkened, heaven and earth fell silent, and a golden-red light flashed at the far end of the world. The Demon Nation turned into churning magma, radiating a heat of hundreds of millions of degrees. Mo Qi: "You... were saying?" The powerful demon...