Published: February 25, 2025
The Abyss of the Buried Gods had not changed at all from decades ago, with perpetual black mist shrouding the area.
As far as the eye could see, the dense fog obscured everything, creating an eerie atmosphere that sent chills down one's spine.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the mist, his eyes burning with an intense rage. It was Tan Yun, his aura radiating an overwhelming pressure that made the air around him feel heavy.
"I will never forget what happened here," he growled, clenching his fists tightly.
Around him, the shadows danced as if echoing his fury, making the entire Abyss tremble slightly.
āThis time, I will not just seek vengeance. I will eradicate every last one of them!ā
His voice resonated through the fog, carrying an ominous promise of destruction.
The memories of the past flooded back, each one igniting the flames of his anger even further. The faces of those who had wronged him flashed in his mind, fueling his desire for retribution.
With a determined stride, Tan Yun stepped deeper into the abyss, the black mist swirling around him as if acknowledging his wrath.
"Prepare yourselves, for the storm of vengeance is coming," he declared, his voice echoing into the depths of the abyss.
Each step he took was filled with purpose, as he ventured further into the darkness, ready to face whatever awaited him.
His spiritual sense extended outward, searching for any signs of the enemies that lurked within this cursed place.
In the depths of the Abyss of the Buried Gods, the air thickened with tension, foreboding the clash that was about to unfold.
Tan Yun's heart raced as he felt the familiar presence of demonic beasts nearby, their growls echoing in the mist.
He tightened his grip on his weapon, a fierce determination shining in his eyes.
āCome forth, let me show you the true meaning of wrath!ā
With these words, the atmosphere crackled with energy, signaling the beginning of an epic confrontation.
Tan Yun calculated the time and realized that it would take the heavenly slayer demon ape about a month to reach the depths of the abyss. Therefore, he and Nangong Yuqin each entered their respective towers and began seclusion for cultivationā¦
After the heavenly slayer demon ape stored the two towers where the two were cultivating in its ears, it unleashed its demonic power and flew swiftly into the depths of the mist-filled abyss!
Due to its incredible flying speed, the low-level demon beasts within the abyss were completely oblivious to its presenceā¦
Along the way, the heavenly slayer demon ape encountered several sixth-level demon beasts. With a roar of "Get lost!" the sixth-level demon beasts were so frightened that they cowered on the ground, trembling and not daring to utter a soundā¦
Time slipped by, and in the blink of an eye, it had been more than a month since Tan Yun entered the Abyss of the Buried Gods. The heavenly slayer demon ape finally arrived at the deepest part of the abyss with Tan Yun and Nangong Yuqin.
Once Tan Yun and Nangong Yuqin flew out of the tower, they hovered in the lower air of the abyss, where the black mist swirled.
"Master, I'm going to swallow this black mist for you!" The heavenly slayer demon ape declared, opening its enormous mouth and instantly gulping down the surrounding swirling black mist.
As the black mist dissipated, a shocking scene appeared before Nangong Yuqin's eyes.
In her field of vision, a Blood Lake exuding an indomitable spirit appeared, alongside a body of water that radiated sorrow.
At the center of the Blood Lake stood a massive skeleton towering ten thousand zhang high. Judging by the shape of the skeleton, it bore an eight-part resemblance to a human.
In the right hand of the skeleton, it tightly gripped a gigantic sword, its tip embedded in the Blood Lake. It was easy to imagine that, before its death, it had used the giant sword to prop itself up against the bottom of the lake, refusing to fall!
"Tan Yun, is that the Primal Chaos God Sovereign?" Nangong Yuqin asked with a heavy heart.