"I'd rather die than give it to you!" Li Tian spat out a mouthful of blood and said gravely, "Just kill me."
"Oh?"
"I didn't expect you to be so stubborn!"
"Then I won't kill you."
"Instead, I'll kill him!"
As he spoke, the White-robed Youth turned his gaze to the dying Li Ren, slightly moving his foot to step on his head.
"Stop!"
Seeing this, Li Tian's eyes bulged with rage, and he immediately roared, "I'll give it to you, don't kill him."
"Oh?"
"Changed your mind?"
The White-robed Youth said mockingly.
"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you right now, just please spare him."
Li Tian, with tears of blood, spoke in an almost pleading voice, his hands trembling as he opened his storage ring and took out the top-grade Immortal Artifact from within.
Seeing this, the White-robed Youth's eyes immediately lit up.
Even though he already knew it was a top-grade Immortal Artifact, he couldn't help but feel excited upon seeing it.
He quickly took it, grasping it in his hand.
"Very good."
"That's more like it!"
"I can spare your life."
The White-robed Youth curled his lips into a smile, examining the top-grade Immortal Artifact in his hand while casually saying, "But you still need to be punished for insulting me earlier, so he still has to die."
With that, his foot came down.
Li Ren's head exploded with a boom.
"Ah, you..."
"You, you beast, you liar, I'll fight you to the death."
"Aaaaaaah..."
Li Tian's roar echoed across the sky, his eyes red with the desire to devour the flesh and blood of the man before him. With strength from an unknown source, he got up from the ground and lunged at the White-robed Youth.
"Hmph, weakling."
Faced with Li Tian's attack, the White-robed Youth casually kicked him away.
At the same time, this kick directly destroyed Li Tian's dantian.
"Hahahahaha..."
"Elder Luo, let's go. I want to refine this top-grade Immortal Artifact immediately and make it recognize me as its master."
Amidst the White-robed Youth's arrogant laughter, he and the elder disappeared.
"Ah..."
"Aaaah..."
The surviving Li Tian, pounding his chest and stamping his feet, looked at his second and third brothers who had long lost their lives, and let out a sky-piercing howl.
Hatred.
Such intense hatred!
His blood-stained hands clawed at the soil, dragging his severely injured body towards Li Di's corpse.
With great difficulty, he retrieved a sound transmission jade slip from Li Di's body.
"Lord Skull, Lord Skull."
His lips trembling, he kept muttering, trying to contact Lu Benwei.
"Aiya, these little ladies are so boring."
"Come on, Qing, let's continue partying!"
"Little Ling, liven up the atmosphere!"
"Naiji, shake that voluptuous body of yours..."
In a private room of the Azure Sky White Jade Tower, the group continued their wild dancing and singing.
Suddenly.
The jade slip lit up.
Upon opening it.
"Lord, Lord Skull, please, please help us, help us get revenge..."
A weak voice came through intermittently...
It was Li Tian.
As soon as this voice reached Lu Benwei's ears, the previously noisy private room fell silent.
And the previously jubilant Lu Benwei suddenly revealed a shrewd look.
Everything in the world rapidly filtered through his mind...
The next moment.
An unprecedented aura burst forth.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Everything in the private room instantly turned to dust.
The entire Immortal Realm was suddenly in turmoil, with flashing lightning and rolling thunder.
Countless powerful beings in the Immortal Realm unconsciously felt an intangible palpitation.
This feeling.
It was as if the sky was falling.
Lu Benwei.
Was angry!
"Since when did anyone dare to touch this playboy's little brothers?"
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
