"Fall into hell!

As soon as those three words came out, the Rakshasa Star Monarch only felt a black hole crack under his feet, the cheering crowd in front of him, the smiling new king, all of this was getting farther and farther away from him, and he was constantly falling at an alarming speed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info soon, and the whole world was already left in darkness.

……

Rakshasa Star Monarch doesn't know how long he's fallen.

He was like a drowning man, except that the sea water wrapped on all sides had been replaced by a black void.

When you open your mouth, a string of bubbles floats out of your mouth. They rise, they burst. Each string of bubbles reflects a failed self.

I don't know how many times I've lost consciousness. There was chaos in my head. There seemed to be a glimmer of light above, swaying through, but it couldn't penetrate the viscous curtain.

……

All that resounded in my mind was that last sentence.

"Fall into hell!

……

...... Luodi?

How long has it been since no one called me that......?

Who am I? Who am I?......

There was a sharp pain like a pinprick in the brain, the temples throbbed suddenly, and in a few desperate screams, the memory finally cleared up.

Come to think of it.

- I am Luo Di Xing.

- I have never been a Rakshasa Starlord.

- I have never been the ruler of the Spirit Continent.

The real him lives in a small country called Yixi Country. He is an elite disciple of the Moonbreaker Sect, living a life of sitting in a well and watching the sky every day, but he is still enjoying it.

His true strength is only the fifth stage of Qi Gathering, and a powerhouse connected to the Heavenly Realm can crush him with a single finger. Not to mention having a group of bodyguards from the Nirvana Realm.

After Luo Dixing finally remembered his true identity, different scenes gradually emerged in the thick darkness.

It's a small deserted village. He knows it, it's where he was born and raised. It was also here that he was praised as a genius, and as the glory of the whole village, he was sent to the Moonbreaker Sect to learn art.

Everything is so familiar, yet everything is so unfamiliar.

It's a weird experience. He could clearly see everything around him, and he clearly felt that he was in it, but he could always feel a strong sense of alienation, as if he was isolated in the center of a black hole.

For example, it's like a dark stage on all sides, with only the moment when the only beam of light hits the protagonist. His situation is the opposite. The area he was in was in the shadows, and the sounds, lights, and laughter of the outside world seemed to exist in a different world.

A group of children ran towards him. He knew them, these people had volunteered to be his little brothers, and the eldest brother was flattered by the eldest brother. Because he is the strongest, because he is a genius.

"Look, it's Luo Di Xing!"

"He's just a piece of trash, let's not play with him!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

Stones were thrown at him. Those contemptuous eyes were the same as those of the people in the dream.

"Why is this happening?" Luo Dixing let the stones hit him, although he didn't feel the pain, the world he had built in his heart gradually collapsed.

"Am I not a genius? Why am I a waste in their mouths? Is this real, or is it my fantasy?"

Everything around him gradually faded, and now he was standing in the main hall of the Moonbreaker Sect.

"I announce that I will confer the title of elite disciple of Xu Hongxin!" Standing in front of him was the head of the Moonbreaker Sect, his own master, Shi Qingyi. Now she was smiling and handing a carved token to a brocade-clothed young man.

"Wow, Senior Brother Xu Hongxin, you are really amazing! sign me a name!" After the ceremony ended, a group of disciples of the Moonbreaker Sect rushed over like a tide, vying to get close to the new elite disciple Xu Hongxin.

“…… Why is this happening? I'm an elite disciple! Everyone should be stammering! What the hell is that Xu Hongxin who suddenly appeared?" Luo Dixing's memory began to be chaotic again. Seeing a disciple rushing by on the side, it was Fu Mosheng, who was chasing behind him in the past, "Senior Brother Luo" and "Senior Brother Luo" who shouted happily, grabbed his hand and asked, "...... you?"

Fu Mosheng's eyes showed a disgust that he had never seen before, and he shook him off violently, as if he would get something dirty if he touched it. "Get out of here, you're just a piece of shit!"

……

"Master, why is he an elite disciple? What about me? What am I?"

The head of the Moonbreaker Sect glanced at him coldly, his thin lips opened lightly, but it was poisonous.

"You are also worthy to ask me for an elite disciple?

"—you're a piece of shit!"

The word "waste" that appeared again from the master's mouth was like two mountains that suddenly descended, instantly smashing Luo Dixing into a daze. When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him changed again.

This seems to be the arena of the Seven Great Sect Competition.

The Void Pole looked around at everyone from above: "I announce that I will expel Luo Di Star from the Dingtian Mountain Range from now on. The seven major sects are forbidden to take in this person, otherwise, they will be enemies of the deity. ”

"——I set the Heavenly Mountains and do not raise waste. ”

"I'm not a waste! Let me prove myself ......"

……

"You're a piece of shit, you don't deserve to fight me. In the ring, Mo Liangcheng passed by him.

"Mo Liang Cheng! You and I have known each other for a long time, you should know very well what kind of person I am! Do you really think that even you think that I am just a waste?" Luo Di Xing clasped Mo Liang Cheng's shoulders fiercely with both hands, and in a trance, he seemed to have regarded him as the last straw.

“…… Hum. You are worthless in my eyes. ”

A thumbs up, in the blink of an eye, it turned down hard. Mo Liangcheng declared his contempt for him in front of everyone.

……

The scenery is blurred again. This time, everything is back to the original darkness.

"I'm not a waste! I'm not! Even if everyone doesn't believe me, I will definitely prove it to you! I'm an elite disciple! I'm the strongest!" Luo Dixing held his head in his hands and shouted loudly, as if he was the last proof for himself.

The darkness in front of him suddenly fluctuated like a mist, and a thin figure came out of it.

"You...... Who are you......" Luo Dixing glared at the figure that suddenly appeared. This is a young man who looks about the same age as him, but he is in rags, his expression is decadent, and there are two large dark circles under his eyes, and he seems to have been oppressed for an unknown number of years.

"I'm Rodtier. The boy replied.

"No...... If you're Rodti, then who am I?"