Mountain Birds Don't Like Fish

Su Chen transmigrated into a fantasy world and awakened the divine-level boasting system. As long as someone boasted, he could receive rewards!
Fellow apprentices said, "Although we are all at the same level, my senior brother Su Chen can kill ten people like you with one sword!"
Su Chen instantly entered the forbidden realm and became the strongest person at the same level in history!
Elders of the sect said, "I see the aura of the great emperor in Su Chen!"
Su Chen's body instantly entered the realm of perfection, and his talent reached the ultimate level.
Supreme Immortal Emperor said, "The sword in Su Chen's hand is simple and unadorned, but it is glowing with divine light. It must be a supreme divine weapon!"
In an instant, the sword in Su Chen's hand shone with divine light and turned into a supreme divine weapon.
Peers asked, "Are you really as strong as the legend says?"
Su Chen replied, "No, no, it's just because of everyone's exaggerating and boasting."

We Agreed to Brag Together, But You Secretly Dominated the World

Seeing this scene, some cried out, unable to bear watching. Amidst the divine radiance filling the firmament, Saint Shengyuan's robes fluttered as traces of loneliness showed on his aged face.

He sighed softly, somewhat helpless. At the same time, his eyes brimmed with unwillingness.

The golden longsword on his back also hummed softly. Sacred weapons had spirits. This one had accompanied Saint Shengyuan for so many years that their minds were long connected.

They both understood - this would likely be the final battle of their lives. Against a total of six saints, with unknown others potentially in the shadows, Shengyuan was surely doomed. The other side would never permit the World-Transcending Sword Master's inheritance to fall into human hands. Even the slightest chance would be annihilated.

This was the naked hostility of the myriad races! Yet the human race could only swallow their indignation.

Dying for the Human Race