Published: February 26, 2025
Tan Yun's gaze turned fierce, “You have no right to speak of such things!”
The old butler's heart raced as he struggled to comprehend the situation.
“Is it really you?” he stammered, his voice filled with disbelief.
Tan Yun stepped closer, his aura radiating power, “I have returned, and this time, I will not let anyone stand in my way.”
The old butler's knees weakened, and he fell to the ground, “Forgive me, my lord! I did not recognize you!”
Tan Yun's expression softened slightly, but a cold smile played on his lips, “The past is the past. What matters now is the present.”
“Tell me, what has happened while I was gone?” Tan Yun commanded, his voice steady and authoritative.
The old butler raised his head cautiously, “Things have changed, my lord. The Dragon Clan has become increasingly powerful, and there are whispers of a new threat emerging.”
Tan Yun's eyes narrowed, “The Dragon Clan? They dare to challenge me?”
“Yes, my lord. They believe they can take control of the Divine Realm,” the old butler explained, still trembling.
Tan Yun clenched his fists, his determination burning bright, “Then it seems I have no choice but to remind them of their place.”
With that, he turned away, ready to reclaim what was rightfully his, leaving the old butler to ponder the consequences of his return.
“Boom!”
This time, the situation reversed. Tan Yun raised his giant foot and stomped down toward the old butler. The speed was so fast that even the first rank divine king old butler couldn't evade, relying solely on his physical strength!
“Even if you are the reincarnation of the primeval supreme, you are merely a fourth rank saint king. I’m not afraid of you!”
The old butler clenched his fists tightly and suddenly struck down with a powerful blow toward Tan Yun’s right foot!
“Crack, crack!”
“No…”
Amidst the clear sound of bones breaking, the old butler's scream was abruptly cut off. His arms were instantly shattered, and his entire body was crushed under Tan Yun's foot, turning into a meat pie.
The divine king soul and divine king embryo had not yet flown out of his mind before being extinguished.
This scene was extraordinary and terrified the eight thousand guards, who were almost scared out of their wits:
“Run! The old butler is dead; we are no match for him!”
“Run!”
“…”
The eight thousand guards screamed in terror, trying to escape.
“Today, no one can escape!”
Tan Yun shouted sternly, wielding the eight thousand zhang long primordial chaos god-slaying sword and slashed down towards the guards!
As he struck, with each step he took, another guard was crushed to death…
In just a moment, the vast divine king's mansion was washed clean of blood, with no survivors.
Tan Yun's height returned to normal as he coldly stepped out of the divine king's mansion, holding the divine sword and carving words onto the giant gate with a flourish…
Then, before leaving the city gate, Tan Yun slaughtered over a thousand guards, summoned the Supreme Human Sovereign Divine Vessel, and drove it towards the eastern horizon, disappearing into the bright moonlight…
Next, Tan Yun planned to head to the closest secret place to Titan Divine City: Cangshan Secret Realm, to search for his former subordinates.
In the past, there were twelve divine races that were loyal to Tan Yun, namely the Twelve-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan, Twelve-Clawed Demonic Dragon Clan, Primeval Giant God Clan, Savage Wilderness Giant God Clan, Heavenly Clan, Elf Clan, Fierce Spirit Clan, Coiling Dragon Clan, Three-Eyed Divine Lion Clan, Pangu Giant Clan, One-Eyed Divine Monkey Clan, and Fighting War Demonic Buddha Clan.
Now, Tan Yun had found the Primeval Giant God Clan, Savage Wilderness Giant God Clan, Elf Clan, and Fierce Spirit Clan.
These four clans were currently hiding deep in the Gods' Abyss of the Primordial Chaos Divine Realm, led by their four clan leaders.
Now, Tan Yun needed to search for the remaining eight divine races.
Time flew by, and two months later, still in disguise, Tan Yun piloted the divine vessel to an ancient towering peak.