Gods: Starting with the Goblins - Chapter 675

. But they also believe,

As long as you have faith in your heart,

Have persistence,

Nothing can stop them from creating their own glory.

Sword Spirit couldn’t help but rolled his eyes,

I muttered secretly in my heart,

He had to admit,

Rodan was definitely the most difficult master he had ever encountered.

This is not just because of Rodin’s often impulsive and unruly behavior.

Especially because of his almost paranoid persistence in justice.

However, as a sword spirit that carries thousands of years of wisdom and power, he is naturally obliged to guide Rodan to the right path.

He coughed lightly and spoke calmly: “That’s right, Luo Dan, do you know why it is so peaceful near Lingshan? That’s because this place has been blessed by the great powers of the righteous path since ancient times. The restrictions they left behind are like guardian angels, specifically dealing with those evil cultivators who attempt to destroy peace…” At this point, he paused deliberately, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, and added: “It’s just that these The ban has been silent for too long, and perhaps it is not as strong as before, but they need an opportunity, a transition that can awaken their power. “

When Luo Dan heard this, a warmth suddenly surged in his heart. It turns out that he is not fighting alone. There is such a powerful backing hidden under this spiritual mountain. This confidence made his originally tense nerves relax a little. He took a deep breath, and his eyes regained their determination.

“I see, then what else do I have to be afraid of?” Luo Dan murmured to himself, then turned to look at the evil cultivator not far away, with a cold look in his eyes, “In my territory, evil will never be allowed. Xiu Dao!”

At this time, Rodan has almost reached the level of demigod, and his power has become extremely powerful as he continues to accumulate and accumulate. He was seen clenching the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body began to boil, as if thousands of streams were converging into a river, and finally merged into the long sword in his hand.

With Luo Dan’s full force, a majestic power burst out instantly, turning into a dazzling sword light and shooting straight into the sky. The power contained in that sword light is enough to make any evil cultivator feel afraid. Even the surrounding air seemed to be shaken by this force, becoming solemn and oppressive.

When Xie Xiu saw this, his expression suddenly became gloomy. He originally thought that with his cultivation and strange magic skills, he would be able to dominate this land. However, he never expected that Rodan could activate such a powerful force.

“Hmph, a mere demi-god-level boy dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!” The evil cultivator snorted coldly, waved his hands, and demonic energy suddenly overflowed, turning into a black storm and sweeping towards Luo Dan.

When Luo Dan saw this, a sneer appeared on his lips. He knows very well that the battle against evil cultivators is not only a battle of strength, but also a battle of will and belief. So, he took a deep breath, held the long sword, jumped up suddenly, and faced the black storm.

Sword light and demonic energy collided in the air, making a deafening roar. The figures of Luodan and Xie Xiu continued to shuttle on the battlefield, and the confrontation between them became more and more intense. Every time the sword light is swayed, it seems to be able to tear apart the space and penetrate the evil cultivator’s vital points.

However, evil cultivators are not just ordinary people. Relying on his weird magic skills and cunning tactics, he constantly wandered around the battlefield, trying to find Rodan’s flaws. But Rodan was like an impenetrable wall. No matter how evil cultivators attacked, they could not shake his determination and will.

As time went by, the battle gradually entered a fierce stage. The confrontations between Rodan and the evil cultivators became more and more frequent, and every collision seemed to shatter mountains and rivers. However, at this critical moment, Luodan suddenly felt a powerful force pouring out from the depths of Lingshan. This was a sign that the restrictions left by the ancient righteous powers were awakened.

He was overjoyed and immediately seized the opportunity. He swung his long sword violently, gathered all his spiritual power at the tip of the sword, and then stabbed hard. I saw a bright sword light instantly cut through the sky and hit Xie Xiu’s heart. The evil cultivator let out a scream, then fell heavily to the ground. The demonic energy gradually dissipated, and finally lost his life completely.

The battle was over. Rodan stood on the battlefield, holding a long sword and looking firmly into the distance. He knew that this victory not only belonged to him alone, but also belonged to the blessing of the ancient righteous powers and the guidance of the sword spirits. He took a deep breath, his heart filled with expectations and confidence for the future.

For a moment, Rodan’s eyes became extremely firm, as if he had made some important decision. Without a moment’s hesitation, he suddenly picked up the long sword beside him. This sword had been his comrade for many years and had accompanied him through countless battles and experiences. At this moment, he wanted to infuse the blood essence refined from the most precious blood energy in his body into this sword.

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He gritted his teeth, and all the muscles in his body tensed up, as if he was about to burst out with all his strength. With a deafening shout: “Suppress me!” Rodan poured the blood essence in his hand into the sword body.

As his words fell, the entire space seemed to tremble. Luo Dan instantly felt as if all the blood and essence in his body was about to be drained out by this sword. That violent aura was like a raging torrent, constantly impacting his body, making it almost unbearable for him.

His face turned pale, and the veins on his forehead bulged, obviously he was trying his best to resist this violent force. At this critical moment, Luo Dan suddenly remembered the pill he carried with him. He didn’t have time to think about it, and quickly took out the pill from his arms and swallowed it.

After the pill entered his stomach, a warm force instantly surged throughout his body, as if injecting a new vitality into his body. This force and the violent breath offset each other, allowing Luo Dan to finally breathe. He secretly rejoiced in his heart. If he hadn’t swallowed the pill in time, he would not be able to withstand the violent breath and would be sucked dry and died.

Luo Dan was full of emotion in his heart. Although this move was powerful, the side effects were also amazing. He secretly swore that he would not use this move next time. Maybe the opponent didn’t die, but he would die first.     He took a breath and tried to calm the storm in his heart. You know, his body and blood have been refined and tempered countless times to reach the current state. His strength has also been strengthened again and again. He has reached this point, but he almost can’t stand the side effects of this move.

“It’s so terrible.” Luo Dan muttered to himself, staring at the long sword in his hand. The sword seemed to be given new life at this moment, with a faint blood-red light flowing on the sword, revealing a palpitating breath.

“Are you okay?” The voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded in Luo Dan’s mind, with a hint of concern and worry.

Luo Dan shook his head and smiled bitterly: “I’m fine, but the side effects of this move are more terrifying than I thought. I must be more cautious before using it next time.”

The sword spirit was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: “This move is indeed powerful, but you also need to pay a corresponding price. Your body and blood have been purely refined to withstand such power. However, I believe in you, as long as you continue to work hard to practice, you will definitely be able to master more powerful moves in the future.”

Hearing this, Luo Dan felt a warm current in his heart. He knew that he could not get to where he is today without the company and support of the sword spirit. He secretly made up his mind to practice harder and live up to the expectations of the sword spirit.

So, he took a deep breath and readjusted his state. Then, he held the long sword and looked into the distance with a firm gaze. He knew that there were more challenges and adventures waiting for him ahead, but he was ready. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he would bravely meet them until he won.

He sweated on his forehead, and the sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped on the hard ground, making a subtle sound. Even so, the effort and persistence represented by this sweat are far from enough. Luo Dan knew that he had to continue to deliver essence, otherwise he would not be able to meet the huge demand of the sword spirit. This is not just a battle, but also a challenge to the limit of himself.

Luo Dan gritted his teeth and clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, as if he wanted to gather all the strength of his body in this slash. His eyes became extremely firm, as if he could penetrate all obstacles and look directly at the upcoming victory. He clenched his fists and felt the power surging in his body. Most of the power had been mobilized by him and was ready to pour out in this slash. He knew that the power of this attack, even such a powerful enemy, had to weigh it carefully.

The evil cultivator looked at Luo Dan’s firm eyes and resolute posture, and couldn’t help but feel a little disdain in his heart. He sneered, as if he was watching an ant struggling without knowing his own strength. However, he also knew in his heart that Luo Dan’s strength was indeed not to be underestimated. The previous fight with Luo Dan had already made him appreciate Luo Dan’s strength.

“Hmph, a mere mortal dares to fight me head-on?” The evil cultivator sneered, his voice revealing arrogance and confidence, “Do you think you can compete with me with your meager strength?”

Luo Dan did not respond, but silently adjusted his breathing and adjusted the energy in his body to the best state. He knew that the battle with the evil cultivator was not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of will and faith. He must remain calm and not be shaken by the words of the evil cultivator.

At this time, several powerful people from the sect also noticed this battle. They stopped their work and focused their eyes on Luo Dan and the evil cultivator. They knew that the result of this battle would directly affect the pattern of the entire cultivation world.

“Luo Dan’s strength is almost reaching the semi-god level.” A strong man from a sect exclaimed, revealing a hint of shock in his voice, “When I fought with him before, I was a little powerless and didn’t know where to start. I didn’t expect that his progress would be so rapid.”

Another strong man from a sect also nodded, and said solemnly: “Yes, Luo Dan’s potential is indeed amazing. If he can successfully defeat the evil cultivator, then his position in the world of cultivation will be more stable.”

However, there are also strong men from a sect who are worried about Luo Dan. They know that the evil cultivator is equally powerful and has strange means. It is not easy for Luo Dan to defeat him.

“Although Luo Dan is powerful, the evil cultivator is not a vegetarian.” A strong man from a sect said worriedly, “I am afraid this battle will be a tough one.”

The battle is about to break out. The figures of Luo Dan and the evil cultivator are constantly shuttling on the battlefield, and the confrontation between them is getting more and more intense. Every time the sword light is swung, it seems to be able to tear the space and go straight to the vital point of the evil cultivator. The evil cultivator was not to be outdone. Relying on his strange magic skills and cunning tactics, he kept wandering around the battlefield, trying to find Lordan’s weakness.

As time went by, the battle gradually entered a white-hot stage. The confrontations between Luodan and the evil cultivator became more and more frequent, and every collision seemed to be able to shatter the mountains and rivers. However, at this critical moment, Luodan suddenly felt a force boiling in his body, which was a powerful force he had never experienced before.

He took a deep breath, gathered this power at the tip of the sword, and then swung it violently. I saw a bright sword light instantly cut through the sky and hit the heart of the evil cultivator. The evil cultivator screamed, then fell heavily to the ground, the demonic energy gradually dissipated, and finally lost his vitality completely.

The battle was over, Luodan stood on the battlefield, holding a long sword, looking into the distance with a firm gaze. He knew that this victory belonged not only to him, but also to those who supported and trusted him. He took a deep breath, and his heart was full of expectations and confidence for the future. And the strong men of several sects also congratulated and respected Luodan. They knew that a new legend had been quietly born in the world of cultivation.

“Even if it’s at the demigod level, so what? It’s still impossible to deal with this evil cultivator of the god-level venerable. You all just watch carefully.” Someone was unwilling in his heart, and blurted out this sentence with a bit of resentment and helplessness. He stood in the crowd, his eyes flashing with a light of unwillingness to admit defeat, as if to prove to everyone that even in the face of a powerful god-level venerable, they should not give up easily.

The people next to him frowned when they heard this, and looked at him with eyes full of reproach. They knew that at this time, talking fast would only put themselves in a more dangerous situation. If the god-level venerable was not successfully crushed, they might be the ones to die later.

“Say less, now is not the time to talk.” A middle-aged man scolded in a low voice, with a bit of anxiety and worry in his voice. He knew very well that facing a powerful enemy like the god-level venerable, any negligence could lead to fatal consequences.

However, the man didn’t care, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was provoking everyone’s nerves. “What are you afraid of? With so many of us, can’t we deal with an evil cultivator?” As soon as he finished speaking, a sigh of relief sounded from the surroundings. (End of this chapter)