The Era of Luo Yuan, year thirty-one.
The gloomy sky always filled people's hearts with a sense of depression.
Although Luo Yuan only managed half the world, it was the most central and massive region of this heaven and earth, and that chilling aura radiated outward to all the hidden living beings in the surroundings.
"He seems even stronger again..."
"Yeah."
"When the Ten Thousand Gods mutinied back then, I thought it would be over."
"Alas, who could have expected it?"
Countless living beings sighed.
Luo Yuan was too strong, so strong that it drove everyone to despair.
Many living beings, even those outside Luo Yuan's jurisdiction, trembled in fear, terrified that one day this region would also be ruled by Luo Yuan, making their lives worse than death.
They looked forward to the day when a powerful existence would come to save them.
Only.
The awaited hero did not arrive; instead, a very strange mysterious person appeared.
Clad in black.
His appearance was obscured.
He appeared in region after region, challenging the gods.
"???"
"Challenging the gods?"
"What does he want to do?"
"Is he sick in the head?"
"Nowadays, everyone in the whole world is working hard at cultivation, striving to become stronger, so why are they still infighting?"
"Ghost knows."
They could not understand.
Yet they could not refuse the mysterious Black-Clothed Person's challenge, because once a god had refused, and the Black-Clothed Person had rushed up and chased after him, beating him up in what looked like a very awkward scene.
Therefore...
They had no choice but to accept the fight.
Fortunately.
This Black-Clothed Person did not want to take lives.
Thus, even though he challenged countless gods, he never killed a single one.
Little Gods...
Low-Rank Gods...
Mid-Rank Gods...
The mysterious person swept through almost