Gods: Start with Goblins

Others also shook their heads.

They didn't know what to do.

they know,

With their strength,

He is no match for this god-level evil cultivator at all.

And the disappearance of Lodan,

It makes them feel desperate and helpless.

however,
at this time,

They suddenly realized that
What kind of big shot are they facing?

This person was once a powerful god-level master.
His strength and methods are beyond their imagination.

Just thinking about it made them feel a little overwhelmed.

They looked at each other and saw the fear and anxiety in each other's eyes. They knew that this battle would be the most difficult challenge in their lives. However, they also knew that they could not retreat or give up. For the peace and tranquility of this world, they must stand up bravely and fight this god-level evil cultivator.

"It's really over. I can't calm down at all!" Luo Dan's voice was a little anxious. He paced on the spot, as if countless ants were gnawing at his heart. "What are you still doing standing there? Come with me quickly. I want to see how big the crisis ahead is!"

After hearing this, several people from the sect did not take action immediately. They looked at each other, with a hint of hesitation and shirking of responsibility in their eyes.

"This... this has nothing to do with us. We absolutely won't take risks with you!" a sect disciple said timidly, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

"Yes, yes, we don't want to get involved in this mess!" Another sect elder echoed, his face full of rejection and uneasiness.

Luo Dan looked at them with a frown on his face. He knew that the people from these sects were shirking their responsibilities and no one was willing to take the risk. However, he couldn't just give up and had to find a solution.

"Let's calm down and resolve this!" Luo Dan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "If we continue like this, things will be troublesome."

His words were like a stream of fresh air, which gradually calmed down the restless people from the sects. They looked at each other and saw the firmness and determination in each other's eyes.

"Okay, we'll go with you!" A sect disciple finally spoke. Although his voice was still a little trembling, it was full of determination.

Others nodded in agreement. They knew that only by uniting together could they face the crisis together.

However, the current scene made everyone feel helpless. They didn't know where Luo Dan had gone. If Luo Dan really abandoned them, where would the people from the sects go?
This thought flashed through everyone's mind, but they quickly put it behind them. They knew that the most important thing now was to find Luo Dan and solve the crisis together. So, they all stood up and prepared to follow Luo Dan out to meet the unknown challenge.

As for Luo Dan, when his eyes fell on the old man who suddenly appeared, his emotions instantly became extremely excited. He almost rushed forward, tightly grasped the old man's sleeve, and his voice was filled with anxiety and expectation that could not be concealed: "Senior, you finally came out! How could an evil cultivator escape from that sealed place? Shouldn't you pay more attention and strengthen the seal?"

The old man was a little caught off guard by Luo Dan's sudden enthusiasm. He touched his nose, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, but then he returned to his serious look and began to explain: "The thing is, although the evil cultivators are cunning, it is not surprising for me to deal with them. So, I was careless for a moment and didn't keep an eye on the seal all the time. I didn't expect that they would take advantage of the loophole and escape."

Luo Dan listened to the old man's explanation with a frown on his face, obviously not satisfied with the answer. He said bluntly: "Senior, you can speak directly if you want to. If the evil cultivator is released, we will all be doomed! You have to find a way to help us, otherwise it will be impossible."

The old man looked at Luo Dan's anxious expression, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He knew that he was indeed negligent in this matter, which brought a lot of trouble to Luo Dan and several sects. So, he pondered for a moment and slowly said: "Luo Dan, don't worry. Although the evil cultivators have escaped, their strength is not enough to compete with us. As long as we unite as one and deal with it together, I believe we can resolve this crisis."

However, Luo Dan did not feel relieved. He stared at the old man's eyes, as if trying to find out something. Finally, he took a deep breath and said firmly: "Senior, no matter what, this incident was caused by you. I hope you can personally help us solve this problem. Otherwise, I really can't explain to the people in the sect."

The old man listened to Luo Dan's words and felt helpless. He knew that he was indeed negligent in this matter, which brought a lot of pressure to Luo Dan and several sects. However, it was indeed a bit difficult for him to personally deal with the evil cultivator. After all, he had not been involved in the martial arts world for many years, and his strength had also declined.

However, looking at Luo Dan's determined eyes and the expectant gazes of several sect members, the old man finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, Luo Dan. I will do my best to help you solve this matter. However, I also hope that you can cooperate with me to deal with this crisis together."

Luo Dan finally heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. He looked at the old man gratefully, nodded, and said that he would fully cooperate. Then, the two of them walked out of the room together, ready to start solving the crisis caused by the evil cultivator. His eyes flashed with fatigue and determination, as if he had just experienced a great battle.

"Senior, are you...are you okay?" a sect elder asked with concern.

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm fine. The white light just now was an attack I launched with all my strength. I finally managed to temporarily repel that god-level figure."

Hearing this, everyone was filled with gratitude and admiration. They knew that if the old man had not appeared in time and delivered that blow, they would have probably died long ago.

"Senior, what...what should we do?" asked a sect disciple.

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Now that god-level figure has been temporarily repelled, but it does not mean that he has given up. We must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise, I am afraid that a greater disaster will befall."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They knew the old man was right and that they had to leave here as soon as possible to ensure safety. So, under the old man's leadership, they began to quickly evacuate this sea of ​​flowers.

During the evacuation, they encountered various difficulties and dangers, but with the protection and guidance of the old man, they finally successfully left the dangerous flower sea and returned to their own sect.

After returning to the sect, they began to practice in seclusion and strive to improve their strength. They knew that only by becoming stronger could they better protect themselves and the people around them and avoid similar disasters from happening again. The old man continued to protect them, using his strength and wisdom to guide them and ensure that they could go further and more steadily on this path of practice.

In an ancient and vast world, clouds and mists linger, and towering mountains seem to have stood here since ancient times, witnessing the passage of countless years. On this day, a deafening laugh suddenly broke through the sky, echoing between the valleys, startling a group of flying birds, which flapped their wings in panic and flew high, as if they were also escaping from some unspeakable fear.

"Tens of millions of years have passed, and I still have a chance to be resurrected. Hahaha..." The laughter contained endless emotion and ecstasy. It was a man wearing a simple robe, but with an unusually young face. His eyes were flashing with a light that did not belong to this world, as if he had traveled through the shackles of time and space and stood again on the land he once knew.

"I can feel that the aura of a Wood God-level existence is still lingering in this world... Then, am I not the strongest person in the world?" He opened his arms as if to embrace the whole world. His confidence and arrogance made people involuntarily feel awe.

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Not far away, another man with a frown on his face and eyes as sharp as an eagle was staring at the mysterious figure who suddenly appeared. He was dressed in black and surrounded by a faint demonic aura. He was undoubtedly an evil cultivator. The evil cultivator's eyes showed both surprise and a hint of vigilance. He realized that although the other party had an amazing momentum, he seemed to have forcibly broken through some kind of barrier and his foundation was not as solid as it seemed.

"Humph, a mere resurrected ancient dares to claim to be the strongest?" The evil cultivator sneered, his tone full of disdain, "Do you know that in the past tens of millions of years, the world has changed a lot, and strong people have emerged in large numbers. You are just one of the lucky ones."

"Lucky?" The resurrected man smiled slightly. That smile contained too many stories and secrets. "Maybe, but for me, being able to stand here again is the greatest luck. But you, who forcibly broke through the barrier and have an unstable foundation, dare to show off in front of me?"

The evil cultivator's face darkened, and he was about to explode, but suddenly changed the subject and set his eyes on a young man not far away. The young man was called Luo Dan, dressed simply, with a handsome face, and his eyes revealed an unyielding and tenacious look. The evil cultivator's eyes instantly became hot, and he felt that the pure blood power flowing in Luo Dan's body.

"Such pure power..." The evil cultivator licked his lips, as if he had discovered the most precious treasure in the world, "I haven't seen someone with such extraordinary strength in a long time. Boy, do you know that a bloodline like yours is a huge temptation to me."

Luo Dan frowned slightly when he heard this, but his expression remained calm. He slowly drew out the long sword from his waist, tapped the ground with the tip of the sword, and said in a cold voice: "I am a descendant of the Luo family, how can you just make plans against me?"

"Oh? The Luo family?" The evil cultivator smiled contemptuously, "A mere mortal family dares to show off in front of me? I tell you, today, not only will I get rid of you, but I will also take you into my pocket and make you a helper on my road to cultivation. What do you think?"

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Luo Dan did not answer, but silently tightened the sword in his hand. The sword seemed to sense the master's determination, and the sword was surrounded by sword energy and flashing with cold light, like the coldest ice in winter, revealing an edge that should not be underestimated. His eyes were firm, as if at this moment, the whole world no longer existed, and only the challenge in front of him was his only focus. Seeing this, the resurrected man raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. There was a bit of contempt and curiosity in that smile. He seemed to be full of interest in this sudden duel, like a gambler who had been on the battlefield for a long time, eager to find new excitement in the unknown game.

"Interesting, it seems that today is destined to be extraordinary." He said softly, his voice was light, but it carried a force that could not be ignored, as if every word contained thousands of years of wisdom and experience. Then, he flashed, like a ghost, shuttled through space, and joined the battle, not as an enemy, but standing on the side of Luo Dan, standing shoulder to shoulder with him. This move stunned everyone present, even Luo Dan couldn't help but look sideways, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Although I am not interested in your bloodline, I am quite curious about your strength." The man continued, with a tone of sincerity and challenge, "Let the three of us have a contest that spans tens of millions of years! Let's see whether the ancient heritage is superior, or whether the power of the new era can rewrite fate."

Seeing this, the evil cultivator's eyes flashed with anger, mixed with resentment and jealousy, but more of excitement. He seemed to have seen the long-awaited prey finally reveal a flaw, and with a wave of his hands, the devilish energy overflowed, like a dark cloud covering the sun. The entire valley was instantly shrouded in darkness, and the air was filled with depression and uneasiness. An unprecedented war began.

“Hmph, a mere mortal dares to compete with me, the evil cultivator?” The evil cultivator’s voice was low and cold, like a call from the underworld, which made people shudder. “Do you think having one more helper can change anything? In this cursed land, my power is invincible!”

Luo Dan did not retreat, but his eyes became more determined. He knew that this battle was not only for himself, but also to protect the land and innocent lives behind him. "No matter how powerful you are, justice will eventually defeat evil." His words were concise and powerful, and every word was like a vow from the bottom of his heart, echoing in the valley.

The man chuckled, and seemed to be quite interested in Luo Dan's sense of justice. He slowly drew out the long sword at his waist, and the sword body was flowing with a faint light, echoing with Luo Dan's sword. "Justice and evil are just different positions. But today, I am willing to stand by your side and see if we can write a legend together." (End of this chapter)