Published: February 24, 2025
Hearing this, Li Zian was first taken aback, then his expression turned to one of great joy. Tan Yun had already accepted the challenge, and that old thing, Shen Qingfeng, had no qualifications to obstruct him!
On the other hand, Shen Qingfeng was so angry that his face turned green. Trembling, he extended a dry, twig-like finger and pointed at Tan Yun, “You are reckless! Don't you recognize that you are a weakling at the seventh layer of the fetal soul realm? He is at the great perfection of the fetal soul realm. Just because someone dares to fight you, you feel compelled to agree?”
“Alas!” Shen Qingfeng sighed heavily, looking at Tan Yun with a stern expression, “I warn you, if you die, I will haunt you as a ghost in the future!”
After saying this, Shen Qingfeng's figure flickered and appeared in front of the disposable disciples three hundred zhang away, staring at Tan Yun and Li Zian, who were on the verge of combat.
His heart raced, secretly praying that Tan Yun would not die...
At this moment, Li Zian laughed wildly, “Hahaha! Tan Yun, if I hadn't been careless, do you think you, a mere brute, could hurt me? How dare you challenge me? Prepare to accept death!”
“Buzz!”
The moment Li Zian opened his mouth, a red beam, as thick as a wrist, shot out from his mouth and, with a tidal roar, surged toward Tan Yun. Instantly, the red light expanded, transforming into a blood cauldron the size of a house, glowing with a bloodthirsty crimson aura, crashing toward Tan Yun!
“High-Grade Spirit Artifact Bloodthirsty Cauldron!” Tan Yun's pupils constricted, and he immediately threw a punch.
“Boom……”
As the surface of Tan Yun's fist collided with the blood cauldron, his expression changed drastically, “This is the soul-devouring blood cauldron!”
Suddenly, the soul-devouring blood cauldron emitted an overwhelming, tearing force that made Tan Yun's right fist stick to the cauldron wall.
In the next moment, it felt as if thousands of steel needles were piercing into Tan Yun's fist, causing his internal energy and blood to churn. All the blood in his body surged toward his right arm, quickly funneling into the soul-devouring blood cauldron!
“Ah!”
At the same time, a splitting headache struck Tan Yun, as he felt his soul deep in his mind violently tremble, being pulled toward his brow by an invisible suction!
“You worthless disposable disciple, you actually have some insight to recognize my cauldron!” Li Zian sneered, stepping on the spirit cauldron like a white ghost and charging toward Tan Yun, who was under the control of the soul-devouring blood cauldron.
“Whoosh!”
As he sped through the void, Li Zian swung his right arm, and a golden high-grade spirit artifact spear suddenly emanated arcs of lightning, transforming into a shadow of interwoven lightning gold, thrown toward Tan Yun!
“Puchi!”
In the next moment, the spear's tip pierced three inches into Tan Yun's chest, wedged between his ribs. Immediately, the six-foot spear hummed and vibrated, releasing a torrent of lightning energy that surged into Tan Yun, wreaking havoc on his internal organs!
“Senior Brother Tan!”
“Senior Brother Tan, counterattack quickly!”
“……”
Amidst the terrified and worried cries of the disposable disciples, Tan Yun's internal organs shook violently, and he spat out three mouthfuls of blood. As soon as the blood exited his mouth, it was devoured by the soul-devouring blood cauldron in front of him!
If Tan Yun hadn't cultivated the primordial chaos dominance body to the second stage great achievement stage, his physical body would be comparable to a high-grade spirit artifact. Otherwise, he would have easily been pierced through the chest by Li Zian's lightning attribute high-grade spirit artifact spear!
At this moment, Tan Yun's right fist was still firmly stuck to the soul-devouring blood cauldron, unable to be withdrawn!
As the blood in his body was absorbed by the blood cauldron, Tan Yun's face turned ghostly pale under the moonlight!