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Published: February 25, 2025
Tan Yun emerged from the void, his eyes flickering with determination and a sense of purpose.
He had arrived at the Alchemical Refinement Guild, a place that was both revered and feared in equal measure. The towering structure stood ominously against the backdrop of the night, illuminated by faint glimmers of light spilling from the windows.
With a deep breath, Tan Yun activated the primordial divine eye, scanning the surroundings for any signs of life. The air was thick with tension, and he could sense the powerful auras of the high-level immortals within.
Suddenly, he noticed a group of figures congregating near the entrance, their voices low but filled with malice. It seemed they were plotting something sinister.
Without hesitation, Tan Yun dashed forward, enveloping himself in a sword aura, ready to confront the threats that loomed ahead.
As he approached, the group turned their attention to him, their eyes widening in surprise. "Who dares to intrude upon our territory?" one of them snarled, stepping forward.
"I am Tan Yun, and I have come to put an end to your schemes," he declared, his voice steady and unwavering.
The leader of the group sneered, "You think you can take us on alone? You're merely an eighth-level imperial human realm cultivator!"
Tan Yun smirked, "Just wait and see."
With that, he unleashed the full power of his destiny true fire, igniting a fierce blaze that illuminated the darkened streets. The flames danced around him, reflecting his unyielding spirit.
The group hesitated, their bravado faltering in the face of Tan Yun's overwhelming presence. They had underestimated him, and it was a mistake they would soon regret.
With a swift motion, Tan Yun launched himself at them, the sword aura trailing behind him like a comet across the night sky.
The first enemy fell before he could even react, his body engulfed in flames as Tan Yun's sword struck true.
Chaos erupted as the remaining members scrambled to defend themselves. Tan Yun was a whirlwind of motion, his strikes precise and lethal, each one imbued with the essence of his primordial chaos god-slaying sword.
One by one, they fell, their cries echoing through the night. Tan Yun was relentless, his fury fueled by the injustices he had witnessed at the hands of the Alchemical Refinement Guild.
As silence finally descended upon the scene, Tan Yun surveyed the aftermath, the once proud guild now reduced to ruins. He had sent a clear message—he would not allow their tyranny to continue.
With a final glance at the carnage, he turned and walked away, the night swallowing him whole as he ventured deeper into the shadows, ready to face whatever challenges awaited him next.
This mansion was none other than the mansion of General Zhuge!
The two guards at the gate had also followed Zhuge Xiong from the Xuan Yuan Immortal City.
Tan Yun did not recognize the two, but they recognized Tan Yun!
“Tan... Tan Yun!” The two were taken aback, one of them trembling, “So it was you who killed the city’s Immortal General and slaughtered more than twenty thousand immortals. Aren't you supposed to be dead?”
Tan Yun looked at the two coldly and said, “Deserving of death for betraying the Xuan Yuan Immortal City and becoming the running dogs of high-level immortals!”
“Bang! Bang!”
Tan Yun struck out two fists, and their heads exploded like watermelons. The headless corpses fell before the gate!
“Bang!”
Tan Yun kicked open the mansion gate and entered with his sword!
Upon hearing the commotion, the patrolling guards rushed over. When they saw it was Tan Yun, their legs turned to jelly, and they fled while screaming:
“Not good! Not good! Tan Yun from the Xuan Yuan Immortal City has come to kill!”
“Disaster! Tan Yun is here!”
The terrified voices of the guards echoed throughout the mansion.
Tan Yun’s expression remained indifferent as he wielded his sword and commenced the massacre!
In just a short moment, over three thousand people in the mansion of General Zhuge were not left alive!