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Published: February 25, 2025
âImmortal General Nie Long at the tenth level of the imperial human realm, Miao Xilin at the sixth-grade of the imperial human realm!â Tan Yun declared emphatically, âRight now, my strength is too low to kill you all.
But it wonât be long before I make every one of you pay with your lives!â
âNie Long, although I cannot kill you right now, I should at least send you a grand gift, right?â
Tan Yun smirked ominously, then disguised himself as an old man and transformed into a purple beam of light, shooting towards the Inner CityâŠ
At a quarter past noon, Tan Yun descended from the sky beneath the towering gate of the Inner City.
âWho goes there?â A hundred-man immortal elder guarding the gate fixed his stern gaze on Tan Yun.
âEsteemed Celestial Being, Nie Xianjiang asked me to find something from the Outer City for him,â Tan Yun said, handing the hundred-man immortal elder an Immortal Ring. âThe item is inside. Could you please send someone to deliver it to Nie Xianjiang?â
âNie Xianjiang?â The hundred-man immortal elder asked, âIs it Immortal General Nie Long?â
âYes, yes, indeed it is Immortal General Nie Long,â Tan Yun replied with deep respect.
âHmm, then hand the item over to me,â the hundred-man immortal elder said with a smile. âDonât worry, I wouldnât dare to pry into what Immortal General Nie Long wants.â
âExcellent, I appreciate it,â Tan Yun said, cupping his fists before taking off into the sky, flying towards the area where the immortal people of the Outer City resideâŠ
Six hours later, night fell.
The hundred-man immortal elder entered Nie Longâs military tent.
âImmortal General Nie, an old man asked me to deliver something to you,â the hundred-man immortal elder said respectfully as he handed the Immortal Ring to Nie Long.
âHmm?â Nie Long frowned slightly, saying nothing more as he released his immortal sense to probe the Immortal Ring.
In the next moment, his eyes widened as he beheld a bloody human head inside the Immortal Ring!
The deceased was none other than his subordinate, Ge Yunhao!
Nie Longâs face turned red with anger, and he grabbed the collar of the hundred-man immortal elder, roaring, âWho is that old man? Where is he!â
âConcentrate the memory image regarding the old man for me!â
Seeing Nie Long's fury, the hundred-man immortal elder trembled and, using his celestial power, gathered the image of the old man. âGeneral, I didnât ask him who he wasâŠâ
Nie Long flung the hundred-man immortal elder out of the military tent, and then a furious voice came from inside the tent, âDamn it! Who killed my subordinate and then sent his head here to provoke me!â
âWho exactly⊠who exactly is it!â
âOld bastard, I will definitely not let you off!â
Afterwards, Nie Long hurried to Sima Yongzhengâs military tent to inform him of the situation.
Sima Yongzhengâs murky gaze revealed a strong killing intent. âSend my orders, mobilize ten million Immortal Soldiers, and go capture that old man from the Outer City!â
Thus, Nie Longâs subordinates, including Immortal Generals, Deputy Generals, and millions of Immortal Soldiers, marched out of the Inner City towards the Outer CityâŠ
Two hours later, Tan Yun arrived at the Outer City Marketplace, and at that moment, he had transformed into a middle-aged man with a large beard.
His beard was taken from the heavenly slayer demon ape.
Now disguised, Tan Yun weaved through the bustling crowd and reached the main branch of the shops.
As soon as Tan Yun entered the main branch, Wang Yuan approached him and cupped his fists, saying, âIâm very sorry, but all the shops in the Outer City have been rented out.â
Tan Yun smiled slightly and said, âSince Boss Tan from the four arts heavenly pavilion has passed away, why canât it be sold?â
Wang Yuan frowned, displeased. âItâs true that Boss Tan has died, but our manager has said that this shop will never be sold to anyone again.â
A warm current surged in Tan Yunâs heart as he cupped his fists and said, âIâm acquainted with your manager. Where is he? I must see him.â