Back on Earth, I am the only cultivator.

A cold voice, seemingly coming from nowhere, echoed throughout the valley.

"Who?! Who's playing tricks on us? Show yourself!"

The tall, masked man screamed in terror, his eyes darting wildly around.

Among the jumbled rocks above the valley.

A young man dressed in a black trench coat slowly walked out.

With his hands behind his back, he walked step by step into the valley.

"Walking on air?!"

The young captain rubbed his eyes, his face filled with disbelief and shock.

"That's impossible!"

The masked men were terrified.

In their understanding, even a grandmaster from the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance could not walk through the void so easily!

"Shoot! Shoot him dead!"

The tall, masked man roared hoarsely.

"Da da da da da!"

Dense gunfire echoed through the valleys, and countless specially made armor-piercing rounds transformed into a metallic storm, hurtling towards Wu Fan with a whistling sound.

However, those bullets, which were powerful enough to pierce through armor plates, seemed to hit an invisible barrier when they approached within three feet of Wu Fan.

The air rippled like water, creating visible, transparent waves.

The rapidly spinning metal bullets suddenly slowed down and then mysteriously hovered in mid-air.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

The masked people were completely panicked.

In their understanding, even a grandmaster from the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance could not possibly deal with such modern firearms so easily!

"Damn it! Use that! Quickly!"

A resolute glint flashed in the tall, masked man's eyes.

He quickly pulled a dark blue potion from his pocket and, without hesitation, plunged it into his neck.

"what!"

Seeing this, the other masked men followed suit and injected themselves with gene potions that could temporarily and quickly enhance their strength.

As the effects of the drug wore off, the bodies of these masked men began to swell strangely.

Their eyes were bloodshot and turned crimson, their muscles were twisted together like steel bars, and even a layer of fine black keratin grew on their skin. Their aura increased several times in just a few seconds!

"Power! This is the power of God!"

The tall, masked man felt the violent power within him about to burst, and as he gradually lost his reason, he let out a ferocious laugh.

"Hahaha! I don't care if you're human or ghost, you're all going to die today!"

He stomped his feet off the ground, his whole body like a cannonball, creating a gust of wind, his five fingers forming claws, aiming straight for Wu Fan's throat.

The force of that claw was so great that even the air itself seemed to be torn apart.

midair.

Wu Fan simply looked at him coldly, his eyes devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking at an ant struggling in a swamp.

"Those who follow unorthodox paths dare to call themselves gods?"

Wu Fan gave a disdainful sneer.

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and flicked his finger lightly.

"call!"

A wisp of golden-purple flame floated lightly from his fingertips.

The flame seemed so weak that it could go out at any moment, but when it fell on the tall, masked man, it was like a raging fire being poured into boiling oil, and it burst into flames!

"Aaaaaah, aaaaaah!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the quiet valley.

The moment the golden-purple flames touched the tall, masked man, they spread throughout his body like a malignant infection. These flames were extremely strange; they not only scorched his flesh but also frantically burned his soul!

In a mere fraction of a second, the genetically modified human, equivalent to a peak Heaven-level martial artist, was burned to ashes in mid-air, leaving not even a wisp of black smoke behind, and vanished without a trace!

"Captain, am I seeing things?"

A wounded Chinese guard swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice.

"That's strength comparable to a Heaven-level martial artist! Just like that, it's gone?"

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

The young captain's eyes lit up as he watched this scene.

The remaining masked men were terrified at the sight.

The berserk genes within them seemed to be extinguished by a bucket of ice water at that moment, and the instinct for survival made them turn and run.

"Escape? Is it even possible to escape?"

Wu Fan's eyes were icy cold.

He waved his sleeve, and the golden-purple spiritual fire transformed into more than a dozen lines of fire along with the wind and snow, precisely piercing the backs of each escapee.

There were no obstacles, and no surprises.

Those foreign genetic warriors, who could wreak havoc in the secular world, turned into piles of ashes amidst screams, merging into the cold Kunlun snowfield.

Silence returned to the valley.

Only the biting cold wind remained, still howling through the valley.

The surviving Chinese guards watched this scene in shock, feeling their blood boiling as they watched the young man in the black trench coat slowly descend from the void.

"Thank you so much, immortal, for descending to earth and saving my life!"

The young captain took a deep breath, struggled to his feet, his face extremely respectful, clasped his hands together, knelt on one knee, and performed the most revered etiquette in the martial arts world.

"Thank you so much, immortal, for saving my life!"

Upon seeing this, the other wounded guards also knelt down despite their excruciating pain, their eyes filled with awe.

In their view, the ability to walk on air and burn enemies to ashes with divine fire in the blink of an eye could only be found by reclusive Chinese immortals!

Wu Fan stood on the snow, his gaze sweeping over the Chinese soldiers, who were covered in blood but stood tall and straight, and a hint of gentleness appeared in his eyes.

"Bandage your wound and get out of here."

"This is no longer a place for you to meddle."

Wu Fan spoke calmly, his voice clearly reaching everyone's ears.

The young captain was slightly taken aback and quickly looked up:

"Immortal, ahead lies the 'Valley of Death' deep within the Kunlun Mountains. The closest place there is..."

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden gust of wind swept past him.

Where could one find the young man in the black trench coat amidst the swirling snow?

Only a faint footprint left in the snow proved that what had just happened was not a dream.

"Captain, the immortal is gone."

A guard stared blankly at the empty space ahead.

"A celestial being has descended to earth; this is a blessing from heaven for China!"

The young captain took a deep breath, wiped the blood from his face, and his eyes were filled with fanaticism.

"Quickly, report the situation here to headquarters accurately! Also, we must retreat immediately!"

……

At this moment, Wu Fan had already transformed into a blur that was impossible to detect with the naked eye, rapidly traversing between the snow-covered mountain ridges.

He now held the "Mysterious Heaven Yin Yang Pendant" that had been stored in his spatial ring in his hand.

A series of subtle tremors came from his palm, and the surface of the jade pendant glowed faintly, guiding him towards the uninhabited forbidden zone deeper into the Kunlun Mountains.