Published: February 26, 2025
With a deafening roar, as the Qiqi Ancestral Divine Sword was sent flying, a bloodied, ghastly figure could be faintly seen emerging from the chaos.
“Wow!”
As Qi Kong flipped and flew through the air, blood spurted from his mouth, his body battered and bruised, especially his internal organs, which had suffered severe injuries!
The Qiqi Ancestral Divine Sword, now uncontrolled after Qi Kong's defeat, suddenly shrank and fell onto the Heavenly Battle Platform.
“No, don’t kill me!” As Qi Kong regained his footing, he saw Tan Yun, towering like a mountain, rapidly closing in on him after growing to a height of a hundred zhang.
Tan Yun wore a cold smile and suddenly reached out his right hand, gripping the severely injured Qi Kong, leaving only his head exposed!
“Xiao Zhang, don’t kill me…” Qi Kong shook his head violently, panic in his eyes. “I really know I was wrong, please don’t kill me.”
“I’ve been through a lot to reach this point! As long as you don’t kill me, I will agree to any conditions you have.”
“Hehe.” Tan Yun suddenly laughed, tilting his head back. “You speak so lightly, do you think my path was any easier than yours?”
“I’m telling you, I don’t want any conditions; I just want your life!”
“Crack, crack—”
Tan Yun tightened his grip on Qi Kong’s right hand, the sound of bones cracking echoed horrifyingly, as if they would shatter at any moment.
“Ah…”
Qi Kong’s features twisted in agony, blood oozing from his ears and eyes, while blood spurted from his nostrils and mouth.
“Xiao Zhang!” Realizing that pleading was useless, Qi Kong stopped begging. He roared with bloodshot eyes, “You bastard, listen well!”
“Don’t be too proud too soon; my father will definitely avenge me. Sooner or later, he will tear you apart!”
“Xiao Zhang, I curse you to die a horrible death!”
At these words, a devilish smile appeared at the corner of Tan Yun's mouth. “Alright, I’m waiting for your father to come for revenge. If he has the ability, let him kill me.”
“If your father Qi Long doesn’t kill me, then I will uproot the entire Qi family!”
After saying this, Tan Yun suddenly clenched his right palm, “Crack, crack—” and crushed Qi Kong in his grip.
“Wuwu—”
Immediately, primordial flame surged from Tan Yun’s right hand, incinerating Qi Kong’s body and head, leaving no trace of his soul.
After eliminating Qi Kong, Tan Yun put away the War Heavenly Ancestor Armor. He then returned to his normal size and fell into deep thought, silently reflecting: “Although the Eternal Divine Spear Technique is powerful, it depletes the ancestral power in the spirit pool too much.”
Indeed, the Eternal Divine Spear Technique has three great divine abilities, and with Tan Yun’s current level, even using the least powerful divine ability consumed sixty percent of the ancestral power in the spirit pool!
After a brief moment of contemplation, Tan Yun clenched his fists, eager to enhance his realm.
He understood that only by advancing in realm could the capacity of ancestral power in the spirit pool increase dramatically; only then could he hope to continuously unleash the three great divine abilities within the Eternal Divine Spear Technique.
With his resolve set, Tan Yun changed into a purple robe, a smile blooming on his face like a breath of spring.
At the same time, in the Heavenly Sky Dojo, the watching Gods stared intently at the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation, pondering who would survive.
Below the Divine Pavilion, the divine generals and City Lords whispered to each other, discussing something.
At the top tier of the Divine Pavilion, Yu Yunxi anxiously watched the sword formation, deep worry etched in her beautiful eyes.
Dao Qing Grandmaster noticed Yu Yunxi’s expression and transmitted a message, saying, “Xi'er, there’s no need to worry too much. The fact that the sword formation is still active means that Yun'er is still alive.”
“Master, but I’m still very afraid.” Yu Yunxi's eyes revealed an uncontainable panic.