Published: February 26, 2025
Among these individuals, there were naturally those who wanted to kill Tan Yun, but he was not afraid.
Over the past year, he had grown significantly stronger, and the power he possessed now was far beyond what it was before.
As he stood beneath the Divine Monument, he felt a surge of confidence. He was ready to confront any challengers that came his way.
In this gathering of talents, he could sense the various auras and intentions of those around him. Some were filled with malice, while others were simply curious.
Tan Yun understood that within this competition, only the strongest would prevail, and he intended to prove himself.
With determination in his heart, he prepared for the challenges ahead, knowing that each opponent would only serve to sharpen his skills further.
The atmosphere was tense as the various factions began to take shape, alliances forming and rivalries igniting, all under the watchful gaze of the Divine Monument.
Tan Yun's journey was just beginning, and he was ready to face whatever came next.
Twenty years ago, over three hundred individuals from the Primordial Chaos Divine Realm arrived, but now only two hundred and ten remained.
The Chaos Divine Realm still had over two hundred individuals left.
As for the Primordial Divine Realm, more than three thousand arrived, but now there were only a little over one thousand remaining.
When the hour arrived and no one else came, everyone knew that those who remained had little chance of survival, undoubtedly having encountered danger within the God-Eating Abyss.
Especially the more than one thousand from the Primordial Divine Realm, their expressions were filled with anxiety and unease.
They were worried about the safety of the Primordial Supreme Lord’s grandson, Gong Zhi Xiong.
Seeing that Gong Zhi Xiong had not returned for a long time, the people from the Primordial Divine Realm decided not to wait any longer and swiftly entered the Divine Monument, vanishing from sight.
Soon, except for Tan Yun, Xuan Yuan Rou, Shiyin, and Shimin who remained under the Divine Monument, all the geniuses from the three great divine realms had left the God-Eating Abyss.
“Dear Brother Jing, we should leave too,” Li Shimin said.
“Alright,” Tan Yun replied, but Xuan Yuan Rou suddenly looked anxious and spoke, “Jing Yun, the jade bracelet you gave me is missing!”
“What should we do? This is the token of engagement you gifted me; I can’t lose it.”
Seeing Xuan Yuan Rou in a fluster, Tan Yun comforted her, “Rou'er, don’t worry. I’ll accompany you back to look for it right now.”
“Okay,” Xuan Yuan Rou said.
Tan Yun turned to Li Shiyin and Li Shimin and said, “You two leave first. After you leave, tell Senior Sister that I’ll leave with Rou'er after we find the jade bracelet.”
“And also, inform Senior Sister, Snow Shadow Celestial Master, and your father that I have already mapped out the area within the God-Eating Abyss.”
Of course, it was not Tan Yun who drew the map but rather he had asked Xiao Longshe to do it. Old Xiao had been imprisoned in the God-Eating Abyss for countless years and was well aware of the geographical layout within.
“Alright,” Li Shiyin said. “You both take care. My brother and I will wait for you outside.”
The siblings then flew into the Divine Monument, disappearing from sight...
The next moment, when the siblings appeared deep within the Primordial Divine Sea, the Chaos Celestial Master finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked, “Shiyin, Shimin, do you know what happened in the God-Eating Abyss? Why did so many die?”
Li Shiyin immediately appeared confused, “How many people died?”
“Over two thousand,” the Chaos Celestial Master said, frowning. “Even Gong Zhi Xiong, the grandson of the Primordial Supreme Lord, has met with misfortune.”
“Ah, how could so many die!” Li Shiyin's eyes widened, shock evident on her face.
She only remembered that Tan Yun had killed a few hundred people; how could there be so many deaths?