Published: February 25, 2025
Tan Yun slowly turned his head and, through the faint golden formation curtain, glanced at Long Xiaolin with a mocking expression.
It was a look as if he were looking at a dog!
Tan Yun looked at Long Xiaolin, his voice carrying a chilling killing intent, "Old man, don’t say anything to me."
"Instead, I have something to tell you. Listen carefully, I will turn the Abandoned City into a dead city!"
"I will make all thirty billion immortal people and over ten million Immortal Soldiers within the Abandoned City die!"
"As for you all, sooner or later, I will wipe you out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Yun turned to look at Xuan Yuan Rou and softly asked, "How did you end up here?"
"I..." Xuan Yuan Rou's voice was as soft as a mosquito's whisper, "I was worried about you, so I came."
As soon as she finished speaking, a hint of shyness appeared on her stunning face, but she quickly returned to normal. Avoiding his gaze, she transmitted, "Tan Yun, there are some things I want to ask you."
"You can ask." Tan Yun replied.
"Tan Yun, a picture has appeared in my mind, but it's very blurry. I see a man whose face I can't make out, holding a sword piercing through my heart." Xuan Yuan Rou transmitted softly, "But what confuses me is, that sword in the picture looks exactly like the one you held before."
"Whenever I see the sword in your hand, for some reason, my heart aches."
As she transmitted this, a layer of mist covered her beautiful eyes, tears swirling in her eye sockets. "Tan Yun, did I see the future? Will you... one day, kill me?"
"Senior Sister, what you saw is not the future but something that once truly happened." Tan Yun sighed inwardly then smiled charmingly, transmitting, "Rou'er, don't overthink it. It must be your misconception."
"Mm." Xuan Yuan Rou nodded her head slightly.
In his heart, Tan Yun knew that Xuan Yuan Rou's memories were gradually awakening.
He treasured the time spent with Xuan Yuan Rou.
"Oh, right, Rou'er." Tan Yun said with curiosity, transmitting, "Earlier, when you faced Long Xiaolin's sneak attack, what technique did you use? I see your sword and armor are made of Cold Ice."
Xuan Yuan Rou smiled elegantly, transmitting, "This technique is called the spirit clan celestial profound technique. Since I regained my memories, this technique has been in my mind."
"Oh, I see." After transmitting, Tan Yun sighed in secret: "What is meant to come will come; overthinking is pointless."
Then, looking at Xuan Yuan Rou and Shen Subing, a towering killing intent revealed in his eyes, he said resolutely, "Rou'er, Subing, kill!"
As he spoke, Tan Yun summoned the Primordial Chaos Divine Sword of Golden Mercy and charged into the city...
"Kill!"
Xuan Yuan Rou and Shen Subing soared into the air, dispersing from the void.
Xuan Yuan Rou was like a god of death, with waves of icy cold emanating from her graceful body, enveloping the surrounding area for millions of immortal miles.
Instantly, all the buildings within a million immortal miles turned into lifelike blood-colored ice sculptures!
Enemies fleeing in the streets, enemies in seclusion within the buildings, quickly became ice sculptures!
"Bang bang bang—"
Following that, the blood-colored ice sculptures of buildings, flowers, trees, people, and beasts exploded and vanished into thin air!
At that moment, Shen Subing and Tan Yun also launched a merciless slaughter in the Abandoned City!
Over the next three months, Tan Yun, Shen Subing, and Xuan Yuan Rou killed a total of three billion six hundred seventy million enemies!
The vast Abandoned City truly became a dead city!
In the end, the corpses were burned to nothingness by Tan Yun using the primordial flame.
The setting sun was blood-red, and three beams of light descended from the sky, landing in the City Lord's Mansion of the Abandoned City.
"Tan Yun, what are your plans next?" Xuan Yuan Rou asked.
After a moment of contemplation, Tan Yun replied, "I'm afraid it won't be long before Long Xiaolin's reinforcements arrive."