First Kill

As the day of the family training arrived, many members of the Luo clan gathered around the training ground, an electric tension permeated the air. Many people traveled to come to the family estate.

"I welcome the family members who have traveled here. Today is the Luo family's training day. It is also the day when the family disciples come to demonstrate their strength!"

The one who spoke in front of all the people gathered was Luo Jun Yi, he is the 3rd uncle of Luo Zheng but also of Luo Tian.

"I want to take this opportunity to announce some big news. My blessed nephew, the young lord of the family, beyond all expectations was accepted by the Qing Yun sect as an inner disciple. Well now it is time for the disciples to choose their opponents."

At that moment Luo Pei Ran showed up and chose a random man who it didn't take long for him to beat. Under the pretext that it was a warm-up, he then chose Luo Zheng.

Suddenly, a large man stepped forward, his imposing figure dwarfing the other members of the family. This is Luo Tian, ​​Luo Zheng's big brother known for his weakness and lack of culture.

Luo Tian enters, his slender figure standing out in the crowd. His face was calm and determined, his eyes burning with an intense glow.

Around him, his family members murmured curiously, surprised by the impressive transformation he had undergone since their last meeting.

Luo Pei Ran, the family's cocky young master, stood in the center of the ring, his arrogant gaze scanning the crowd with disdain. He seemed confident in his own strength, convinced that no one in his family could match him.

When Luo Tian entered the ring, a respectful silence fell over the crowd. His powerful and majestic aura seemed to fill the space around him, commanding respect and admiration from all who looked at him.

"Luo Tian, ​​I am impressed by your progress. But that will not be enough to make you worthy of our family," Luo Pei Ran said in an icy voice, his piercing eyes fixed on his cousin.

Luo Tian didn't respond, just watching with coldness in his eyes. He doesn't consider anyone from the Luo family. He felt disgust for this kind of person who did not know how to recognize the strength of others.

"Luo Tian, ​​how dare you interrupt family training? Do you think you are worthy of being able to do this?" Luo Jun Yi said while shouting like crazy.

"You are not even worthy of looking at me I will answer you because we have a blood bond. Today I will kill you all and then I will leave with my brother Luo Zheng."

At the end of his speech, people started laughing and insulting him. They couldn't believe that the one who was considered trash all his life could even hurt them then kill them.

"Uncle I'm going to fight him eventually. Don't worry I won't disappoint you."

"Well I trust you Pei Ran. You have the right to kill him if necessary."

The fight begins in a flash of energy and rapid movement. Luo Pei Ran launched a series of powerful attacks, but Luo Tian dodged them gracefully, moving with disconcerting agility.

With a fluid gesture, Luo Tian drew his Starry Heavens Sword and launched an Astral Lightning towards his opponent. The lightning sliced ​​through the air with deadly precision, forcing Luo Pei Ran to dodge but it was too late. A moment later, Luo Pei Ran's head disappeared and his body fell and lay in a pool of blood.

The crowd watched in shock and disbelief as Luo Pei Ran's lifeless body lay on the ground, a pool of blood forming around him. Silence had replaced the whispers and screams that had filled the air moments earlier.

Luo Tian stood there, his Starry Heavens Sword still soaked in the blood of his defeated opponent. His gaze was calm and determined, his posture demonstrating his confidence in his own strength. Luo Jun Yi, Luo Tian and Luo Zheng's 3rd uncle, was speechless at the scene unfolding before him. He found it difficult to accept that his nephew, once considered trash, could become so powerful.

"Impossible... How... How could you...?" he stammered, unable to find the words to express his confusion and amazement.

Luo Tian didn't respond, just looked at his uncle coldly. He knew that his decision to defy the family and leave with his brother Luo Zheng was irrevocable. He had now proven his strength and determination, and he would stop at nothing to protect those he held dear.

"I'm leaving now, with Luo Zheng.

Don't try to stop us," he said in a calm but firm voice, his eyes burning with a determined glint.

As Luo Tian and Luo Zheng walked away from the family home, a loud voice sounded behind them.

"Stop! You're not going anywhere!" roared Luo Jun Yi, Luo Tian's 3rd uncle, as he rushed towards them, a glint of determination in his eyes.

Luo Tian slowly turned around to face his uncle, his glowing eyes fixed on the man who dared to oppose him.

"You dare stand in my way, uncle?" he asked in a calm but icy voice.

"You are nothing but a traitor and a coward!

You have no right to leave the Luo family! I will bring you back by force if necessary!" Luo Jun Yi yelled, his voice echoing in the air.

Without another word, Luo Tian drew his Starry Heavens Sword and prepared for battle. He knew he had to confront his uncle to protect his brother and ensure their escape.

Luo Jun Yi charged furiously, his fists clenched and his face contorted with anger. But before he could reach Luo Tian, ​​the latter gracefully dodged and launched a precise sword strike.

The Astral Lightning sliced ​​through the air with blinding speed, hitting Luo Jun Yi head-on and sending him flying backwards, his body crashing against the ground with a loud thud. What could he do against a cultivator who could crush a cultivator at the peak of the Virtual Disaster Realm. He was just a dog in Luo Tian's hands.

Meanwhile, 4th Uncle, the head of the clan, walked forward cautiously, his gaze scanning Luo Tian warily. He knew that his nephew was incredibly powerful than him. He was halfway to the kingdom of heaven. His instinct told him to flee because death stood before him.

"Stop, Luo Tian and Luo Zheng. You have no right to leave the Luo family without my permission," he said in a commanding voice, trying to dissuade his nephew from continuing.

But Luo Tian did not back down. Instead, he stands there, his Starry Heavens sword ready for action, waiting for his uncle to make the first move.

The clan leader charges with surprising agility for his age, launching a series of rapid, precise blows. But Luo Tian dodged them with astonishing ease, moving with a natural grace that seemed to defy gravity itself.

Finally, with a quick swing of his sword, Luo Tian simply cut off the head of the family head.

"I have just killed several people but I am not affected. I am not the protagonists of novels who hide or who do not assume their powers. I will reign and dominate everyone by force." Luo Tian thought to himself.

"Brother Tian, ​​you have really become strong. So it wasn't a joke what you told me a few days ago."

"Of course not little Zheng. Besides, you too have become much stronger, if it wasn't for me, you could have killed them all. Ahaha!" He said to her, patting her on the shoulder.

"You must be right. But I'm still not at your level."

"It's just a matter of time. Stay focused, be diligent in your training and you may even surpass me one day."

"One big day I will challenge you. In the meantime I'm going to train hard. I hope you will be ready because that day I will defeat you."

"I can not wait to see that." He said smiling

[Host]: Long Tian

[Qi Realm]: 10th level of the celestial realm

[Body Cultivation Realm]: Peak of Virtual Disaster Realm

[Soul Cultivation Realm]: Battle Soul

[Bloodline]: Ancestral Shadows

[Innate Skill]: Eternal Mangekyô Sharingan

[Weapon]: The Sword of the Starry Skies

[Martial techniques]:The Radiance of the Heavenly Dawn;The Dance of the Silver Moon;The Fury of the Roaring Dragon;The Breath of the Divine Wind;The March of the Immortal Aetherium

[Cultivation Methods]: The Art of Primordial Aetherium

[Inventory]: none

[Avatar/Subordinates]: none

[Wife/Chid]: none

[System Points]:∞