After the Way of Heaven and Man.
In a certain world of the Middle Thousand.
A severely injured, ragged boy, his face as pale as paper, with a trace of blood still clinging to the corner of his mouth.
He clutched a magical weapon that looked like a fire poker tightly in his hand, and staggered as he desperately fled forward.
Every step he took aggravated the hideous wounds on his body.
The excruciating pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe, but his survival instinct drove him to keep going.
Soon, the staggering boy arrived at the edge of a cliff.
He was completely exhausted at this point, and if he hadn't been holding on with his last bit of willpower, he probably would have collapsed to the ground long ago.
However, fate did not seem to intend to let this poor child go.
When he had just gained his footing.
Suddenly I felt something loose under my feet, and I looked down.
The already unstable pebbles began to slide down one after another, making a "whoosh" sound, and plunged straight into the bottomless abyss that made people dizzy.
The boy watched in terror as the rocks continued to crumble beneath his feet, a deep sense of despair washing over him.
If he takes just one more small step forward, he will fall into an abyss.
He looked up at the sky, his eyes revealing a hint of despair and resentment: "Could it be that the heavens are truly going to destroy me, Luo Xiaofan?"
"Everyone says there's always a way out, so why am I being forced into such a desperate situation?!"
"Even God won't let an honest person like me off the hook..."
Thinking of this.
A strong sense of resentment and anger welled up in Luo Xiaofan's heart.
His resentment towards this land reached its peak at this moment!
Abandoned by his parents at a young age.
The master raised him to adulthood, but only to possess his body.
After enduring countless hardships to escape, he joined the Heavenly Court, the most powerful force in the Primordial Immortal Realm, by chance, and became a menial servant.
During a trial in a secret realm, he accidentally obtained a magical artifact that resembled a fire poker.
Unexpectedly, during a battle with the enemy...
He unintentionally activated this substance with his own blood.
The object in his hand that looked like a fire poker was actually a part of the legendary magical artifact—the Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel).
Legend has it that this is the natal magic weapon of Sun Wukong, a supreme Dao Realm expert.
Since the war between the three innate races.
Sun Wukong then vanished without a trace, his whereabouts unknown.
To obtain this treasure, he was hunted down by heavenly soldiers and generals under the command of a high-ranking official in the Heavenly Court for a month.
Nowadays.
He was already at his last gasp.
Just then, a piercing, whooshing sound suddenly came from the horizon!
Then, streaks of divine rainbows, like shooting stars, streaked across the sky.
With astonishing speed, it landed straight behind Luo Xiaofan, who was standing alone on the edge of the cliff.
As the light faded.
A group of tall, imposing figures gradually appeared!
They were all soldiers, wielding silver spears and dressed in white robes and armor, displaying extraordinary bravery.
These soldiers were like heavenly warriors descending from the sky, exuding a powerful aura that instilled fear in everyone.
Surprisingly, every single soldier possessed the strength of a Celestial Immortal.
Standing at the very front of this group of soldiers was a majestic general clad in gleaming golden armor.
He was tall and imposing, like an unshakeable mountain.
The terrifying aura emanating from his body swept over us like a surging, overwhelming wave.
Without a doubt, this golden-armored general.
He is a super strong person whose strength has reached the level of Yuan Immortal!
......
At this moment, the golden-armored general gripped a massive blade stained with crimson blood tightly in his right hand; the blade gleamed with a cold light.
His cold, ruthless eyes were fixed on the helpless boy standing on the edge of the cliff.
There was not a trace of pity in his eyes.
Only endless indifference and chilling killing intent!
"Luo Xiaofan!"
The golden-armored general coldly uttered three words.
The sound, like thunder, exploded in the air and echoed along the cliff edge.
"If you're smart enough to hand over your Ruyi Jingu Bang obediently, this general might spare your life!"
"Otherwise... Hmph! Don't blame me for being merciless!"
"Whether we hand it over or not, the outcome is already decided!"
Luo Xiaofan sneered, staring at the golden-armored general with a resolute look in his eyes.
"I'm going to die anyway, so why should I bow down to you?"
"It would be better to take a few more people down with me when I die, so that my life won't have been in vain!"
He finished speaking.
Luo Xiaofan gripped the Ruyi Jingu Bang, which resembled a fire poker, tightly in his hand.
The next moment, his aura became overwhelming.
An extremely powerful and incomparably mighty aura surged out from his body!
It seemed to be tearing the sky apart.
This moment.
Luo Xiaofan had already unleashed all of his remaining immortal power.
However, even though he gave it his all.
With his cultivation at the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal realm, he was still insignificant in front of the golden-armored general and the many experts of the same level behind him.
Ke Luo Xiaofan ignored it all.
With lightning speed, he charged towards the golden-armored general and his men without hesitation!
......
"Like a moth drawn to a flame!"
The golden-armored general, witnessing this scene, revealed a disdainful sneer.
He stood tall and straight, as steady as a mountain, his long sword gleaming coldly, without the slightest unnecessary flourish.
With a flick of his arm, he unleashed a powerful slash forward!
This strike was incredibly powerful!
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