Published: February 24, 2025
In an instant, blood rain mixed with pieces of shattered corpses fell from the low sky.
Mu Mengyi, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and the other two women emitted a sphere of spiritual power around their bodies, preventing blood from splattering on them.
Only now did the four women realize how powerful Tan Yun truly was, to have become so formidable!
"Clang, clang, clang..."
The more than six hundred flying swords hovering in the low sky fell to the ground, but at the moment they touched the earth, they were manipulated by Tan Yun's spiritual sense, lifting off the ground and slashing toward the necks of the over three hundred unconscious disciples!
"Thud, thud..."
In an instant, over three hundred heads were severed, and from the necks of the headless corpses, thick streams of blood gushed out.
"Whoosh..."
At this moment, over a thousand dismembered bodies and the blood from the three hundred headless corpses converged into a blood stream that flowed slowly down the massive stone steps along the edge of the open space.
The air was thick with the stench of death.
"Ugh..." Rongrong looked at the blood flowing past her feet and then at the horrific sight of dismembered bodies and broken bones around her. Having never witnessed such a scene of mass death before, she immediately vomited.
Xue Ziyan's face also turned pale as she covered her lips and retched uncontrollably.
Although Zhong Wu Shiyao and Mu Mengyi appeared relatively calm, their faces had lost all color, and they could hardly bear to look any longer.
The sight of nearly two thousand people being slaughtered in mere breaths struck a heavy blow to the nerves of everyone present.
Among the more than eight hundred people on one side of the open space, almost all the female disciples turned their heads to vomit.
Most of the male disciples trembled, gazing at Tan Yun, who was covered in blood. The sympathy, sarcasm, ridicule, and disdain they had previously felt towards him vanished completely, replaced by an unmistakable terror.
Everyone's breathing became rapid and heavy, a chill running down their spines, but strangely, no one dared to speak a word!
Even less did they dare to say anything against Tan Yun, fearing that he might turn his wrath upon them.
"Run!"
Seeing Tan Yun easily slaughter his 1,030 subordinates, Linghu Changkong trembled, and after regaining his senses, he turned and flew into the sky on his sword!
"Too terrifying!" Murong Kun looked at Tan Yun in horror. Just as he was about to escape, Tan Yun's gaze suddenly deepened, his eyes exceptionally piercing under the increasingly dark night.
"Buzz!"
Murong Kun felt a jolt in his mind and lost consciousness, standing there like a wooden chicken.
Despite possessing wind fetal soul and thunder fetal soul, giving him a spiritual power comparable to the fifth level of the fetal soul realm, Tan Yun's soul was comparable to that of a sixth-level cultivator.
Thus, without any effort, he controlled Murong Kun using the primordial divine eye!
"Linghu Changkong, I said that Fallen God Canyon would be your burial ground, and I will not go back on my word!"
Tan Yun's voice, filled with killing intent, echoed for hundreds of miles around.
In the next moment, he activated the primordial divine step, and his figure vanished in a flash. As he passed by Murong Kun, he delivered a kick strong enough to shatter a low-grade spiritual weapon, aiming at Murong Kun's left side!
"Crack, crack!"
Blood splattered as Murong Kun's legs exploded, and the two halves of his cracked shins flew far away.
"Bang!"
The legless Murong Kun, under the enormous impact, fell like a cannonball to the ground. At this point, he was completely unresponsive.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
At the moment Tan Yun kicked off Murong Kun's legs, his figure repeatedly flickered in the void, and with each flicker, he crossed a hundred feet in the astonished gazes of the onlookers!
Tan Yun's speed rivaled that of a sixth-level fetal soul realm cultivator's full-speed movement!
As Tan Yun soared thousands of feet into the sky, Linghu Changkong had already flown a thousand feet to the east on his sword.