In this world, theocracy is supreme, and the gods dominate everything with their long lifespan and powerful divine power. Their lifespan is ten times longer than that of humans, and they possess an extraordinary power called divine power.

The gods ruled over all races, and humans became their greatest slave. Humans were numerous and hardworking, and for tens of thousands of years they had been forced to work like cattle and horses.

Their main task was to dig a precious mineral called bloodstone from the ground. For this purpose, they built hundreds of mines of various sizes, forcing millions of people to work hard digging there.

It is said that all this is the will of the God of Gods, "Heaven". For many years, humans have been seeking opportunities to rebel against the Gods. The ruler of the previous generation of humans, Prince Xian of the Shang Kingdom, once tried to challenge the authority of the Gods.

Although he had a faint belief in his heart, his confidence completely collapsed when the hundreds of warriors he carefully selected were ruthlessly slaughtered by a great god covered in dark red.

However, this generation of Shang Wang Zishou did not give up the idea of ​​rebellion. He prepared quietly and had a mysterious armor that was said to be able to release powerful power. Perhaps this would be his glimmer of hope to successfully resist the gods.

Deep in the vast desert, a shabby black-robed, skinny boy of about seven or eight years old was staggering forward. He had been trudging along for two days and two nights.

In fact, this boy is not from this world, but from another world. He has a certain degree of understanding of the anime "Wu Geng Ji" and the comic "Feng Shen Ji", and perhaps it is because of this that he inexplicably traveled to this world.

Since he came here ten days ago, he has been thinking about how to escape from here. Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished, and despite trying various methods, he still failed to achieve his wish.

Not only that, but two days ago he was attacked by a huge lizard and was forced into the heart of this barren desert. After finally getting rid of the terrible lizard, he fell into an even more dangerous situation.

He continued walking, stumbling forward. Time passed, and finally, in the distance, he saw some blue-green dots. He opened his eyes wide, trying his best to see what they were. Gradually, they became clear - it seemed to be a small oasis!

He couldn't believe his eyes, fearing that it was just an illusion. He stopped and stared for a long time, repeatedly confirming the scene in front of him. Finally, he was sure that it was not a mirage, but a real oasis! A surge of hope came to his heart, he gritted his teeth, used up the last bit of strength, and staggered towards the oasis.

Finally, he arrived at the oasis. Exhausted, he rushed to the pool, leaned over and drank greedily. The cool water moistened his thirsty throat and brought him an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

After drinking the water, he regained some strength and began to look around. This oasis was not very big. In the center was a small pond about ten feet square and half a foot deep. There were some green weeds and a few tenacious cacti growing around it. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

He lay exhausted on the weeds, enjoying a moment of peace and contentment. However, as his thoughts gradually calmed down, a sense of despair crept into his heart. He felt as if he was in an endless desert, lonely and helpless.

At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared near the oasis. They were holding axes and machetes, and looked fierce, obviously not good people. Wang Hun noticed their arrival, was startled, and tried to escape.

However, his body had already been exhausted, and he was unable to move as soon as he stood up. The three men saw this and quickly rushed over and surrounded him.

The three men were all in their 30s or 40s, dressed in rags and holding sharp weapons. The one standing in the middle, who looked like the leader, looked Wang Hun up and down, then laughed wildly and said, "I brought people out to find water. I didn't expect to find not only water, but also some tender food. But we can't enjoy it so soon. We have to torture it well."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them burst into laughter. Wang Hun felt a sense of despair, thinking to himself that he might not be able to escape this time.

Just as the three were about to step forward and take action, Wang Hun had already closed his eyes, waiting in despair for his fate to come.

However, at this critical moment, a clear and firm voice suddenly came: "Stop!"

The three of them were stunned for a moment. When they looked carefully, they saw a handsome man who looked to be about thirty years old, wearing white cloth and a dark blue cloak, suddenly appeared in front of Wang Hun like a ghost, blocking their way.

Seeing this, the eldest of the three cursed with disdain: "Another pretty boy! Brothers, let's go together and kill him!"

After that, the other two also came to their senses and rushed towards the handsome man. Wang Hun watched all this from the side, and instantly understood in his heart that the man in front of him was the legendary swordsman Zi Yu. But in order to win the other party's favor, Wang Hun hurriedly shouted: "Hero, you are not their opponent, so just leave quickly and don't worry about me!"

Zi Yu turned a deaf ear to Wang Hun's advice, and just stared at the three people in front of him indifferently, saying lightly: "Leaving now is your last chance to survive!"

After hearing this, the three of them burst into wild laughter, their faces full of disdain and contempt, as if Zi Yu was just a clown who overestimated his own abilities. Then, they pounced on Zi Yu without hesitation, wanting to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Zi Yu sighed helplessly, and his eyes became firm. He silently condensed a huge sword, and the sword body flashed with cold light. Then, he swung the sword in his hand easily, and three sword lights flashed, and three heads fell to the ground instantly, and blood splattered. The bodies of the three people lost their support and fell to the ground involuntarily.

Wang Hun witnessed this thrilling scene. Although he already knew that Zi Yu was powerful, he was still shocked by what happened. He stared at Zi Yu with eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief, and a feeling of admiration for Zi Yu arose spontaneously in his heart.

While Wang Hun was still immersed in shock, Zi Yu whispered, "Are you okay? I'll take you out of this desert." Wang Hun came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream, and quickly replied, "I, I'm fine."

Zi Yu nodded, indicating that he was relieved. Then, he turned and walked forward. Wang Hun did not dare to delay for a moment and hurried to catch up with Zi Yu.

Zi Yu was very familiar with the route out of the desert. The two of them walked forward all the way, and after about an hour, they finally walked out of this barren desert.

There is a quiet town on the edge of the desert. Zi Yu brought Wang Hun to the town and walked into an inn. Zi Yu ordered a few simple dishes and then signaled Wang Hun not to be restrained and to enjoy the food at will.

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