Published: February 25, 2025
“Now, apart from me...
“That makes six of them. With Fang Rulong, who is now at the twelfth level of the great emperor realm, they have a total of seven strong opponents at that level on their side.”
“So, you cannot act now. After I ambush and kill at least two of them, you can move.”
“Be sure to remember, none of you should act against Fang Rulong. This person was unafraid of great experts at the twelfth level even when he was at the eleventh level of the great emperor realm. Now that he is at the twelfth level, he will be our strongest opponent!”
“Leave Fang Rulong to me!”
Just as Tan Yun was transmitting this, the City Lord of Mo Zhan Immortal City, Mo Changkong, clasped his fists and said to the other three City Lords: “There’s no need for the three of you to act. This City Lord will personally take down Tan Yun!”
Then, Mo Changkong glared at Tan Yun with bloodshot eyes, his voice stern: “You damned brat, killing my second brother, my third brother, and my child!”
“Today, this City Lord will capture you alive and hand you over to the immortal emperor for judgment!”
In Mo Changkong's mind, Tan Yun was only at the second stage of the great emperor realm, and no matter how strong he was, he could never surpass him!
Tan Yun's eyes were filled with intense hostility as he said, “Less talk, let’s fight!”
“Mo Ancestor Battle Body!”
Mo Changkong shouted sternly, unleashing the powerful energy of the Death Emperor from within him, instantly transforming his physique to a massive three hundred zhang!
“Hahaha.” Tan Yun seemed to remember something and mocked, “This battle body technique was left behind by your ancestor, Mo Zhan, right?”
“I’ll tell you, this battle body technique was taught to your ancestor by me. You’re using it against me now? Truly laughable!”
“And your ancestor, Mo Zhan, was the first to betray me after my fall, bowing down to the Primordial Supreme and Primordial Chaos!”
As soon as Tan Yun’s words came out, the entire crowd was astonished!
As City Lords, they were aware that after the fall of the Primeval Supreme, Mo Zhan was indeed the first to betray him!
And what Tan Yun said, could it be that he is the Primeval Supreme?
But how could that be? Hadn't the Primeval Supreme already fallen?
At that moment, Xiahou Shu, seated above, fixed his gaze on the three-thousand-zhang Divine Sword in Tan Yun's hand, trembling as he stood up. He looked at Fang Rulong and said with a quiver in his voice:
“Immortal Emperor sir… I remember now, the Divine Sword in Tan Yun's hand is indeed the primordial chaos god-slaying sword once used by the Primeval Supreme!”
“Furthermore… the reason Tan Yun's body can swell to four thousand zhang must be the Primordial Chaos Dominance Body recorded in ancient texts.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Rulong shuddered and stared at Tan Yun, “You’re lying! The Primeval Supreme has long died! Even if what you have is truly the primordial chaos god-slaying sword, even if you can wield the Primordial Chaos Dominance Body, you can at most be someone who has inherited the Primeval Supreme’s legacy!”
“You are definitely not the Primeval Supreme!”
Tan Yun suddenly laughed, “Fang Rulong, believe it or not, it's up to you. But before I make my move, let me show you someone!”
“Little Qing, come out!”
“Buzz—”
As the void rippled like water, Fang Zhiqing, dressed in blue and wearing a veil, appeared beside Tan Yun.
She looked at Fang Rulong with an icy expression, gently removing her veil to reveal an astonishingly beautiful face.
However, on her delicate face, there was a striking shallow scratch!
“Fang Rulong, you should recognize the scratch on my face, right?” Fang Zhiqing gazed at Fang Rulong.
Fang Rulong frowned, “The scratch on your face was left by the claws of my Soul Snatching Divine Hound. Who are you? What grudge do you have with my Soul Snatching Divine Hound?”
At this moment, all eyes were fixed on Fang Zhiqing.
Fang Zhiqing coldly surveyed the countless City Lords and said, “Long ago, I raised a dog.”