Cloud Ocean Flowing Gold

Ye Chen transmigrated to a fantasy world by chance. He was well-aware of how dangerous this world was, so he kept a low profile and quietly cultivated in Xuantian Holy Land. He tried his best not to get involved in any affairs for fear of getting caught up in any vendetta.
If he encountered problems that he could not run away from, he would ensure that he annihilated all his opponents as swiftly as possible.
He showed no regrets for staying aloof and no remorse for killing his enemies.
Hundreds and thousands of years later, Ye Chen’s disciples were domineering existences in the world, and their influences spread far and wide. On the other hand, Ye Chen was steadfast to his principle of not drawing any attention to himself.
…
One day, the Heavenly Path experienced significant changes, and all the demons and gods throughout history attacked Ye Chen simultaneously. Ye Chen was forced to defend himself.
He drew out his sword and easily eradicated all the demons and gods, resulting in the collapse of the Heavenly Path.
Ye Chen blinked his eyes in disbelief and said, “Was that all?”

EndlessFantasy Translation 

My Master Is Super Powerful But Overly Steady

The_Dreamweavers

  The shadows of fighting souls emerged from the billowing murderous aura on the ancient battlefield. They were wearing ancient black iron armor and holding black Spears. Even their faces were covered by black iron masks. Each of the fighting souls exuded a strong fighting spirit.


  Although his body had died, his fighting spirit had not been extinguished!


  Then, there was an ear-piercing demonic sound of gold and iron colliding in the ancient battlefield. Broken ancient chariots rushed out of the black evil Qi. There were many fighting souls standing on them. They were covered in black armor and held black Spears. The murderous Qi swept through the world.


  These broken ancient chariots were full of knife marks and arrow holes, as if they had experienced the baptism of blood and fire, revealing the vicissitudes of time.


Chapter 144-ninth heavenly barrier