Published: February 26, 2025
"I will go meet the sovereign right now!"
Tan Yun continued with a confident smile, "Do you really think you can intimidate me? Your days of reigning in this sect are numbered."
Han Chengxuan's expression darkened as he clenched his fists. "You think you can take me down? You’re just an insignificant figure in the Inner Sect."
Tan Yun's eyes sparkled with determination. "Insignificant? You underestimate me. I have learned the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation and mastered the primordial divine step. You won't stand a chance against me!"
"You've been talking too much," Han Chengxuan shot back, trying to regain his composure. "Your skills are nothing compared to the ultimate techniques of the elder supreme. You are merely a frog in a well."
Tan Yun, undeterred, replied, "A frog in a well may not see the sky, but I will rise above with the power of the divine sword and the ten thousand zhang sword aura! You will regret underestimating me!"
With that, he took a step back, readying himself, his aura radiating confidence.
Han Chengxuan sneered. "Let’s see if you can back up those words in battle. Prepare to face the full might of the Eastern Continent Divine Sect!"
As the atmosphere grew tense, both men stared each other down, ready to clash in a fierce confrontation that would determine the fate of their sect.
After speaking, Tan Yun soared into the air, pretending to fly out of the barrier to report Han Chengxuan.
"Cheng Kun, do you think you can still leave Kunin Mountain alive?" Han Chengxuan's ferocity was evident, "You dream of reporting me!"
"Although I don't know what happened to you, having fallen from the dao king realm to the ninth layer of the daoist realm, and with your hair turned white, these doubts don't matter."
"The important thing is that tonight on Kunin Mountain, I will make sure you have no place to be buried!"
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun paused in midair, feigning a shocked expression, "Han Chengxuan, I'm the inner sect elder supreme. You dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid the sovereign will find out?"
The reason Tan Yun was engaging Han Chengxuan in this dialogue was to preserve this process as a memory image.
"Hahaha, ahahaha!" Han Chengxuan laughed sinisterly, "I will kill you and silence you! What can you do?"
"I tell you, once you are dead, I have ways to push all the blame onto you, making the sovereign believe that you deserve to die a thousand deaths!"
Tan Yun still wore a fearful expression, "Han Chengxuan, you even want to deceive the sovereign? You are truly heinous."
"I have always been loyal to the sovereign, yet today I am to die at the hands of a petty person like you!"
Han Chengxuan ignored him, his murky eyes filled with increasing murderous intent. He knew he had to eliminate Tan Yun as quickly as possible to avoid being discovered by others!
"Whoo—"
Having made up his mind, a violent and vast power of Wind and Thunder Dao King surged from his body, instantly engulfing the peak of Kunin Mountain.
"Buzz—"
The void trembled as Han Chengxuan summoned a broad sword, an ultimate Dao King Artifact, and the surging power of Wind and Thunder Dao King crazily flowed into the sword.
As the power surged in, the broad sword trembled slightly in Han Chengxuan's hand, releasing a terrifying aura that instantly filled the surroundings with spiderweb-like cracks!
Holding the broad sword, Han Chengxuan soared into the air, looking down at Tan Yun with a murderous gaze, and said in a deep voice, "If your realm hadn't regressed, it would take me some effort to kill you. But now, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"
"Prepare to die!"
"Rumble!"
Han Chengxuan swung the broad sword, releasing a ten thousand zhang sword aura that crashed down towards Tan Yun!
In his eyes, Tan Yun was bound to die under this sword!
Tan Yun looked up at Han Chengxuan, thinking that his strength was still inferior to Cheng Kun’s, and felt like he was facing a great enemy, knowing that tonight would be a fierce battle.
"Primordial Divine Step!"