Gods: Start with Goblins

The power surged wildly in the air, forming a gust of wind that seemed to swallow up the world. Wherever this breath passed, no grass grew, and even the air seemed to be torn apart. Luo Dan stood in the center of the storm, his clothes torn to shreds by the wind, his face as pale as paper, and a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem..." Luo Dan spat out a mouthful of blood with difficulty. His body was shaking, and he was obviously injured. Even though he had great strength and used a lot of precious elixirs to protect his heart, he still couldn't resist the violent force.

The evil cultivator in the distance slowly recovered his strength after being hit hard by Luo Dan. He stood up, dusted off his body, and his eyes flashed with a cold light. The scene instantly became extremely chaotic, and the battle between Luo Dan and the evil cultivator escalated again.

Luo Dan looked at the evil cultivator with a frown on his face. He knew clearly that the current situation was not good. He could not possibly be the opponent of the other party with his own strength. The strength of the evil cultivator was too strong, almost reaching the realm of demigod, while he himself was far from reaching that level.

"Luodan, how are you?" an elder of the sect asked with concern, his voice filled with a bit of anxiety and worry.

Luo Dan shook his head and said nothing. He knew that his current situation was not good, but he didn't want to make others worry. He took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and then looked at the evil cultivator again.

At this time, the sect disciples who had escaped from here looked at each other, their faces were full of lingering fear. They had just experienced a life-and-death struggle, and now they have not recovered. Their moods were up and down, and they did not leave, but guessed the final outcome of this battle in their hearts.

"Can Senior Luodan defeat that evil cultivator?" a young disciple asked in a low voice, with some uncertainty and worry in his voice.

"It should be possible..." another disciple answered, but his voice was also very weak and he obviously didn't have much confidence.

They all knew that although Luo Dan was powerful, the strength of the evil cultivators should not be underestimated. The outcome of this battle was really hard to predict. They could only pray silently, hoping that Luo Dan could defeat the evil cultivators and protect the peace of this land.

The battle continued, and the collision between Luo Dan and the evil cultivators became more and more intense. Their spiritual energy intertwined in the air into huge nets, as if to imprison the heaven and earth. Every time they collided, there would be a shocking sound, which made the people around them feel terrified.

Luo Dan gritted his teeth, he knew he couldn't give up. He had to hold on, otherwise, this land and the people here would suffer a catastrophic disaster. He took a deep breath, then swung his sword at the evil cultivator again.

The evil cultivator sneered. He dodged Luo Dan's attack easily and counterattacked: "Luo Dan, do you think you can defeat me? Let me tell you, I am a demigod-level warrior. You are not my opponent at all."

“So what if I’m at the demigod level?” Luo Dan gritted his teeth and said, “Although I am no match for you, I will never give up easily. As long as I am still alive, I will not let you succeed.”

As he said that, Luo Dan swung his sword again, his sword energy was like a rainbow, directly aiming at the evil cultivator's vital points. Seeing this, the evil cultivator immediately dodged and counterattacked: "Luo Dan, don't be so arrogant. Do you think you can hurt me? Let me tell you, I have an immortal body."

"So what if you have an immortal body?" Luo Dan sneered, "My swordsmanship is specially designed to restrain evil cultivators like you. Today, I will use my swordsmanship to completely break your immortal body."

As he spoke, Luo Dan's sword energy became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to completely destroy the evil cultivator. Seeing this, the evil cultivator immediately dodged and counterattacked: "Luo Dan, don't go too far. Do you think you can defeat me? Let me tell you, I have countless trump cards and methods."

"What about your trump cards and tactics?" Luo Dan sneered, "I, Luo Dan, have firm faith and determination. Today, I will use my faith and determination to crack your trump cards and tactics one by one."

The battle lasted for a whole day and night, and both sides were exhausted. Luo Dan knew that if he continued like this, he would be destroyed by the evil cultivator sooner or later. So he decided to use his unique skill - the last move of Luo Dan's Divine Sword Technique.

"Evil cultivator, take it!" Luo Dan roared, his whole body surging with spiritual energy, and his sword energy was like a rainbow, pointing directly at the evil cultivator. The sword energy seemed to split the sky and the earth, carrying endless pressure and destructive power.

When the evil cultivator saw this scene, a trace of astonishment and fear flashed in his eyes. He knew that he could not resist Luo Dan's attack. However, he did not want to admit defeat, so he immediately used his unique skill - Dark Abyss.

"Luo Dan, do you think your sword skills can hurt me?" The evil cultivator sneered, and black energy surged all over his body, as if it wanted to swallow up everything around him. The black energy was filled with endless resentment and hatred, as if it wanted to completely destroy Luo Dan.

The two sides once again engaged in a fierce battle, the sword energy and the black energy intertwined, as if they were going to tear the heaven and earth apart. Everything around them trembled, as if it could not withstand this powerful force.

Finally, in a fierce collision, the evil cultivator was hit by Luo Dan's sword energy, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He vomited blood, was seriously injured, and could no longer fight. Luo Dan also knelt on the ground due to physical exhaustion, but he still managed to support his body.

Seeing the evil cultivator fall to the ground, Luo Dan felt a surge of joy of victory. He knew that although this battle was difficult, he finally defeated the powerful enemy with his own strength and faith. When the people from other sects saw this scene, they cheered, and they were proud of Luo Dan's victory.

"I actually hope he can win," a sect elder whispered, his eyes full of worry and expectation, "Otherwise, our sects will definitely not be able to escape. The current situation is so bad, and the strength of the evil cultivator is so strong, we are simply unable to resist."

"How is this possible?" Another elder shook his head, his tone filled with helplessness and despair. "That's a god-level evil cultivator, not something an ordinary person can deal with. Although Luo Dan is quite powerful, he may not be able to hold out against such an enemy."

They all looked very unhappy, knowing that the current situation was probably not going well. The battle between Luo Dan and the evil cultivator had entered a white-hot stage, and every collision produced an earth-shaking sound, which frightened the people around them. Although they were far away from the battlefield, they could still feel the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations, as if they were going to tear the heaven and earth apart.

"It's really over," a young disciple suddenly said, his voice trembling with fear, "If I had known it would be like this, I should have been more cautious. I don't know what the competition is for. Continuing will only make the situation worse." As soon as he finished speaking, the other disciples echoed him. They all knew that the outcome of this battle would determine their future and fate. If Luo Dan could not defeat the evil cultivator, then their several sects would face a catastrophe.

"Don't talk nonsense," an elder scolded in a low voice, "Now is not the time to give up. Luodan is still fighting, and we still have hope. As long as we unite as one and resist the attacks of the evil cultivators together, there may be a glimmer of hope."

However, his words did not have much effect. The disciples were already close to the edge of collapse, and they could not imagine what consequences they would face if Luo Dan failed.

On the battlefield, the battle between Luodan and the evil cultivator became more and more intense. Luodan's sword energy was like a rainbow, pointing directly at the evil cultivator's vital points; while the evil cultivator, relying on his powerful strength and strange body movements, constantly dodged Luodan's attacks and looked for opportunities to counterattack.

Every time they collided, there would be a thunderous sound. The spiritual energy intertwined in the air into huge nets, as if to imprison the heaven and earth. Everything around trembled, as if it could not bear this powerful force.

Luo Dan knew that he couldn't go on like this. He had to find the evil cultivator's weakness as soon as possible, otherwise he would be exhausted and defeated sooner or later. So he began to observe the evil cultivator's movements and spiritual fluctuations more attentively, looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Finally, during a fierce collision, Luo Dan discovered the flaw of the evil cultivator. He immediately seized the opportunity and swung his sword to cut. The sword energy cut through the sky like lightning and went straight to the evil cultivator's vital point.

Seeing this, the evil cultivator dodged immediately. However, it was too late for him to dodge. Luo Dan's sword energy accurately hit his body, causing him to be seriously injured. The evil cultivator roared angrily and retreated several feet away.

Seeing this, Luo Dan immediately took advantage of the situation and pursued the evil cultivator. He swung his sword and chopped, and each attack caused the evil cultivator to be seriously injured. Finally, in a fierce attack, the evil cultivator was completely hit by Luo Dan's sword energy, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

He vomited blood, was seriously injured, and could no longer fight. Seeing this, Luo Dan immediately stopped attacking. He knew that he had won the battle.

However, he did not feel relaxed because of this. He knew that although the battle was over, there was still a long way to go. They had to face every challenge and enemy more carefully in order to protect their sect and the peace of this land.

The disciples cheered when they saw Luodan's triumphant return. They felt proud of Luodan's victory, and also felt a little comfort and hope for their own future and destiny.

"That's great," an elder said excitedly, "Lodan has won. We can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

"Yes," another elder also echoed, "This battle was really difficult. But fortunately, Luo Dan was very powerful and finally defeated the evil cultivator."

They congratulated and paid tribute to Luo Dan, thanking him for his contribution and sacrifice to the sect and this land. Luo Dan accepted their blessings and respect with a smile, knowing that this victory was not only his own achievement, but also the result of everyone's joint efforts.

“You should stop making sarcastic remarks,” a ragged and dusty monk panted, glaring at his equally miserable companion next to him, “Who would have thought that he was actually a god-level master? We thought at first that he was just a residual soul! Now we almost lost our lives here.”

All around them was a scene of devastation. The lush forest had been destroyed beyond recognition by the aftermath of the battle, with broken branches and broken stones scattered everywhere. The faces of several people were full of confusion and regret. If they could have seen the true strength of the mysterious opponent earlier, perhaps they would not have ended up like this, and so many of their companions would not have died tragically in this sudden disaster.

"Yeah, who could have expected that?" Another monk laughed bitterly and shook his head, "We thought that with our strength, we would be able to deal with a remnant soul, but in the end..."

"Alright, stop talking." At this time, a burly, resolute middle-aged man, Pei Sheng, interrupted their conversation. "The most urgent thing for us is to figure out the situation. Nothing else matters. Why did that god-level master appear here? What is his purpose? We have to find the answer as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be more trouble waiting for us."

Everyone nodded in agreement when they heard this. They knew that now was not the time to complain or regret, and they had to cheer up and face the difficulties ahead.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and a huge dragon and a man in a black robe were seen hurriedly coming from a distance, their faces were also full of fatigue and tension.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Pei Sheng hurriedly went up to them and asked with concern.

"It's okay, just a minor injury." The dragon turned into a human form and replied with a gasp, "But that god-level venerable is too powerful, we are no match for him at all."

"Yes, fortunately we ran fast, otherwise we would have followed in the footsteps of our companions who died tragically." The man in black robe added, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Have you seen him? What does he look like? Did he leave any clues?" Pei Sheng asked in a series. He couldn't wait to know more about the god-level master.

"We only took a look at him from a distance and gave up. We didn't dare to get close at all." The dragon shook his head. "His aura was too terrifying. It seemed that he could tear us into pieces in an instant. However, I noticed that he was wearing a black robe with some strange runes embroidered on it. Maybe that was his identity."

"Strange runes?" Pei Sheng frowned upon hearing this. "This sounds like the symbol of an ancient sect. Could it be that the god-level master is a powerful figure from a certain sect?" (End of this chapter)