Published: February 26, 2025
“Do you know what this means? They have crossed a line that cannot be undone!” Celestial Master Mu Zhen's voice was filled with disbelief and concern.
Tan Yun clenched his fists, his anger boiling over. “I will not let them get away with this! They will pay for their betrayal!”
Mu Zhen took a deep breath, trying to calm him down. “You must not act recklessly. We need to gather more information about their intentions first.”
“No! I cannot just stand by while they plot against me!” Tan Yun growled, his expression fierce.
“Please, listen to me!” Mu Zhen pleaded, stepping closer. “If you act without thinking, you might end up putting yourself in danger. We need a plan.”
Tan Yun hesitated, his rage still simmering beneath the surface. “Fine. But we must act quickly. I cannot allow them to gain any more power.”
“Agreed. Let’s head to the Tan Residence and discuss our next steps. We need to find out exactly what they are up to.”
As they made their way, Tan Yun's mind raced with thoughts of vengeance and the betrayal he had suffered. He swore to himself that he would not rest until he had justice for his fallen trust.
“Do you know how many people have died?”
Tan Yun's eyes were bloodshot as he shouted, “Corpses like mountains, blood flowing like seas! It's more than you can possibly believe!”
“Therefore, they deserve to die, and their clans deserve to die!!”
Mu Zhen couldn't calm down for a moment.
“Also, I took Lingxia as my master and became someone she favored and trusted; my purpose was to make her personally experience the feeling of being betrayed by a disciple one day!”
“Mu Zhen, I have said what I need to say. If you still insist on killing me, then go ahead!”
After saying that, Tan Yun was already prepared to burn his boats!
Mu Zhen, having regained her composure, slowly put away her Divine Sword and said, “How can I believe your words? How will you prove that you are the primeval supreme lord?”
“How to prove it?” Tan Yun clenched his fists and released a surge of Divine Power, conjuring an image of memories from the void.
The scene showed the Heavenly Punishment Continent, specifically the Tan Residence in Wangyue Town.
Mu Zhen saw all the servants of the Tan Residence calling Tan Yun “Young Master Tan.”
Then the scene changed, showing the Primordial Chaos Divine Manor.
“Disciple greets Master!” Celestial Master Lingxia bowed to Tan Yun.
“Hmm, no need for formalities.” Tan Yun smiled.
Soon after, the scene changed again, and Mu Zhen saw Tan Yun gravely injured after fighting the Outer Domain Great Demon Lord, fleeing back to the Primordial Chaos Divine Realm.
While Tan Yun was in seclusion recovering from his injuries, Celestial Master Lingxia, the supreme divine king, and Zhan Peng came with the primordial supreme and the supreme chaos to kill him!
“Lingxia, I raised you with my own hands. Though you are my disciple, I treated you like my own daughter. Why would you betray me!” Injured, Tan Yun's expression was pained, tears streaming down his face as he roared, “And the supreme divine king, Zhan Peng, you are both people I trusted. Why did you do this!”
Celestial Master Lingxia pressed her lips together, remaining silent.
The supreme divine king and Zhan Peng wore cold smiles, without saying a word.
“Hahahaha, I understand now!” Tan Yun threw his head back and laughed bitterly, “Lingxia, your husband is Zhang Sun Xuan Qi's disciple. She wants to kill me, so for the sake of your husband, you betrayed the person who raised you and taught you spells!”
After the bitter laughter, Tan Yun looked at the supreme chaos and primordial supreme, letting out a deafening roar: “You two ungrateful beasts, I, the primeval supreme, vow that as long as I do not die, you will never have a good death!”
Hearing this, the primordial supreme laughed scornfully, “Primeval supreme, if you weren't injured, even I and the supreme chaos would fear you three points.”
“As for now, killing you is as easy as lifting a hand?”