Published: February 25, 2025
One of the Immortal Generals roared with all his might, "Everyone, listen up! Disperse and flee for your lives!"
"Those who survive,
“Those who survive, head to Dragon Cloud Immortal City and Falling Star Immortal City. Report the death of the young City Lord of Dragon Cloud to the City Lord, and inform the deputy City Lord of Falling Star about the death of the Tiger Roar Grand Marshal!”
Instantly, all the Immortal Soldiers rushed up into the sky, dispersing and fleeing in all directions at high speed!
Tan Yun glanced around at the fleeing Immortal Army, and his cold, emotionless voice clearly entered everyone’s ears: “Among you low-level immortals, if you had fled two days ago and turned over a new leaf, I, Tan Yun, will spare you.”
“But you should never have returned! In that case, you all deserve to die!”
As soon as his words fell, with a thought, the Pavilion of Ascending to the Heavens flew out from his mind. “Old Ape, Big Guy, Mo'er, Little White, the eight clan kings, follow me to kill!”
Saying this, Tan Yun charged into the enemy ranks...
Twelve beasts flew out of the Pavilion of Ascending to the Heavens and began slaughtering the fleeing enemies...
On the city tower, Shen Subing and the others also flew out of the City Defense Formation...
“Run!”
“Hide if you can’t escape!!”
“Ah! Don’t kill me, spare my life…”
“Spare me, I know I was wrong!”
“……”
Fear, pleas for mercy, and various emotional cries echoed in the sky, lingering for a long time.
“Splash, splash!”
“Crash—”
Blood stained the air, and one corpse after another fell from the void, crashing into the snow.
Slaughter!
Fleeing!
This was the synonym for the moment...
Next, Tan Yun, Xuan Yuan Rou, Shen Subing, and others spent a full two hours in slaughter until no one remained in the sky before returning to Xuan Yuan Immortal City.
Had all 150 million immortals been slaughtered?
No!
Not at all!
A vice general, who was a high-level immortal, had quietly burrowed underground when Xuan Yuan Rou heavily injured Long Xiaolin.
At this moment, this short, rat-eyed, dark-skinned middle-aged man was surrounded by the power of Earth’s refining, swiftly burrowing through the darkness beneath the ground like a gopher...
At the same time.
At the peak of Xuan Yuan Sacred Mountain.
Xuan Yuan Rou released her immortal sense, covering the area where the immortal people lived in the city. Immediately, a heavenly sound clearly entered the ears of every immortal hiding underground:
“I am the City Lord Xuan Yuan Rou. The invading enemy has been completely eradicated, and you can come out to continue your peaceful lives!”
Upon her words, over a billion immortals and more than three million Immortal Soldiers flew out from underground.
In an instant, cheers, excited voices, and sounds of gratitude shattered the clouds.
Everyone reveled in the joy of rebirth.
At this moment, Xuan Yuan Rou’s melodious voice rang out again, and her words deeply moved Tan Yun, filling him with happiness:
“It is well known that our Xuan Yuan Immortal City has never had a grand marshal, but now we have one.”
“He is my fiancé Tan Yun. From this day forth, he is the Grand Marshal of our city, and his orders are my orders!”
At this time, when the immortal people heard that the former Boss Tan was now the Grand Marshal and was actually the City Lord's fiancé, they were first stunned, and then congratulatory voices rang through the clouds!
At the peak of Xuan Yuan Sacred Mountain, Xuan Yuan Hao Kong lovingly looked at Tan Yun and said, “Yun'er, Rou'er’s parents died early, so you must treat her well in the future!”
“Mm.” Tan Yun nodded heavily.
At this moment, Xuan Yuan Rou looked affectionately at Tan Yun, and then glanced apologetically at Shen Subing and the seven wives of Tan Yun, softly saying, “I’m sorry, I…”
Before Xuan Yuan Rou could finish her words, Shen Subing stepped forward, took Xuan Yuan Rou's hand, and said, “No need to apologize. You like Tan Yun, and he has feelings for you. We seven sisters don’t mind.”