The Sword Rises from Maoshan: Junior Brother Shi Jian Sweeps Evil from the Heavens

My name is Li Mohui, and I am a Maoshan disciple. When I arrived in this world, my master said I would one day be the brightest star in all of Maoshan. Maoshan Sect Leader: “The year we found Mohui, my granduncle used the last of his life to divine the heavens. The omen read: A sword cries out at Maoshan, its place lies in the southeast. Travel a hundred miles, and you will meet Mohui, with a sword mark between his brows. I believe he is the future of Maoshan and the world!” Li Mohui: “My master was right. Since the day I first took up a sword, I have never met my match. It took me only sixty years to cut my way through this world and awe both the righteous and the wicked.” Shi Jian: “People might not believe this, but they all say I, Shi Jian, am ruthless and merciless, with no compassion, and that I kill indiscriminately. But compared to my fellow disciple Mohui, I'm nothing. Mohui… is a demon!” The world's evil spirits: “We know better than anyone what Lord Mohui is capable of. He… he isn't human. He's a demon, a god of slaughter!” (No golden finger, talent-focused, no frustrating setbacks, no female lead. This is my second time writing, so please point out any shortcomings. I'm not good at writing blurbs, but I hope you readers will come in and give the story a closer look!) Join the group to chat: 1074606483