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Published: February 25, 2025
Bai Yuan felt immense guilt at this moment. If given another chance, he would...
In his deep regret, he could not imagine that his eldest son, who clearly possessed the strength to challenge a ninth-grade great emperor realm expert, would be so easily defeated by Tan Yun, who was only at the first stage of the great emperor realm!
“Father, I’ll listen to you!” Bai Chang, a ninth-grade great emperor, responded with a sorrowful gaze before glaring at Tan Yun, cursing, “Tan Yun, you killed my third brother first, and now you’ve killed my elder brother! Damn you and your ancestors!”
“Once my father catches you, I’ll make sure you die a miserable death!”
Hearing this, Tan Yun looked at Bai Chang as if he were an idiot and said indifferently, “Even if your father can catch me, it’s a pity you won’t live to see it.”
Tan Yun paused for a moment and suddenly said sharply, “Because in the next moment, you will die!”
“Primordial Divine Step!”
In the next instant, something horrifying happened that shocked Bai Chang completely!
He found that, with his ninth-grade great emperor realm strength, he could barely catch a glimpse of a purple afterimage rushing towards him!
“Father, save me…” Bai Chang’s cry for help suddenly ceased as Tan Yun appeared right in front of him, gripping Bai Chang’s neck with his left hand.
Tan Yun stood in mid-air, lifting Bai Chang as if he were a chick!
“I… will fight you to the end…” Bai Chang’s face flushed red, filled with pain, as he thrust his sword towards Tan Yun’s chest!
“Crack!”
Tan Yun’s right hand swiftly grasped the incoming sword blade. With a crisp sound, he exerted force, breaking the Divine Sword in half!
“Whoosh!”
As the sharp weapon sliced through the air, Tan Yun thrust the broken blade into Bai Chang’s lower abdomen, blood gushed out!
“Ah!” Bai Chang’s scream sent chills down one’s spine!
“Tan Yun, don’t!” Bai Yuan, who had lost his left arm, floated thousands of feet above Tan Yun, filled with despair, shouted, “Tan Yun, don’t kill my son!”
“I’ve lost three sons, and he’s the only one left. I beg you, don’t kill him. If you spare him, I, Bai Yuan, swear that our enmity will be settled, alright?”
“Pfft!”
Tan Yun withdrew the broken blade from Bai Chang’s lower abdomen and slowly turned to Bai Yuan, disregarding him. “Settled just like that?”
“Haha, had it not been for my immense power back then, I would have already been killed in the Soul-Eating Abyss by your three sons and those four brothers—Ri Tian, Ri Di, Ri Xuan, and Ri Huang!”
“If I weren’t strong enough, I would have been killed by Bai Shun just now!”
“You’re good now; seeing your son is no match for me, you want to settle things just like that?”
Tan Yun sneered, “Moreover, my principle in life is that I must fulfill what I say.”
“Since I said I would let you witness the deaths of your two sons, I must follow through, right?”
At this, Bai Yuan’s face turned crimson with rage as he bellowed, “Tan Yun, I, Bai Yuan, swear that if you dare to kill my Chang’er, I will kill you today!”
“Kill me?” Tan Yun said indifferently, “Grand Marshal Bai, don’t you think your threat seems rather weak at this moment?”
“I’m determined to kill Bai Chang. I’m curious to see how you would kill me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, while Bai Yuan was engulfed in grief, Tan Yun’s left hand tightened around Bai Chang while his right hand clutched the broken blade, repeatedly stabbing it into Bai Chang’s chest!
“Father… avenge me…” Bai Chang’s scream stopped abruptly as Tan Yun pierced his brain with the broken blade!
“Whoosh!”
Tan Yun flung Bai Chang's corpse away with his left hand, pushing forward with his left palm. A surge of primordial emperor's power engulfed Bai Chang’s body!
“Bang!”
The corpse transformed into a cloud of blood mist in the void, leaving no trace behind!
“Chang’er!” Bai Yuan, who had lost his left arm, wielded a spear of spatial attributes and charged towards Tan Yun in mid-air!