Published: February 26, 2025
A storm of energy surged forth, resembling a vast nebula, exploding from the recently healed Primordial Void. The overwhelming aftermath swept through everything, annihilating all in its path.
As the dust settled, figures began to emerge from the chaos, their expressions solemn as they faced the aftermath of the clash.
Tan Yun took a deep breath, feeling the immense power lingering in the air. He knew that this was just the beginning of a fierce confrontation, one that would test their limits and abilities to the utmost.
Elder Supreme stood tall, his presence commanding as he surveyed the battlefield. The remnants of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race were not to be underestimated, and the power they wielded was a testament to their legacy.
“Prepare yourself, everyone,” Elder Supreme's voice boomed, filled with authority. “We cannot let our guard down. The enemy will not hesitate to strike again.”
The disciples of the Inner Sect nodded, tension palpable in the air. They had trained long and hard for this moment, and they were ready to unleash their skills, including the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation that had been passed down through generations.
In the distance, the survivors of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race gathered their strength, their eyes filled with determination. They had come to reclaim their legacy, and they would not back down.
The clash of powers was imminent, and the fate of many would hinge on the outcome of this battle. With the air thick with anticipation, both sides prepared for what was to come, aware that only one could emerge victorious.
An energy storm, like a vast nebula, exploded from the recently healed Primordial Void. The rolling aftermath devastated the void, causing the entire sword formation to collapse!
The sword formation’s barrier revealed a massive crack densely filled with fissures.
In the void east of Kunin Mountain, millions of Inner Sect disciples had gathered, with Long Yue and nine junior brothers standing at the forefront of the crowd.
Long Yue clenched his fists tightly, his expression filled with extreme worry.
“Senior Brother Long, what’s happening? Who is battling at Kunin Mountain?”
“Yeah, Senior Brother Long, is it possible that Elder Supreme is in combat with someone else?”
“……”
A torrent of inquiries arose from the crowd.
“Whoosh!”
At that moment, an elderly man in his eighties stepped through the air, revealing himself as elder four, Zhang Yan.
“Disciple pays respects to Elder Four!”
The millions of disciples, along with the continuously arriving Inner Sect disciples, bowed towards Elder Four.
Zhang Yan acknowledged them and then asked, “Long Yue, what’s going on?”
Long Yue knew that among the high-ranking members of the Inner Sect, only Zhang Yan and Cheng Kun were closer to him. Thus, he anxiously replied, “Elder Four, please help my Master!”
“Elder Han Xing has embezzled funds and violated sect rules, and my Master executed him according to the law. However, Elder Three is seeking revenge against my Master.”
“I’m worried that my Master won’t be able to match Elder Three.”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan spoke with righteous indignation, “Elder Three is indeed going too far. Don’t worry, I will go assist your Master right away!”
Just as Zhang Yan was about to enter the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation, he recalled Tan Yun’s reassuring words, “Brother Zhang, don’t worry. I will be fine.”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh—”
At that moment, dozens of elders flew into the void, blocking Zhang Yan’s path, voicing their concerns:
“We’ve heard the whole story. From my perspective, Elder Three is merely sparring with Elder Supreme. Elder Four, you should remain here and not meddle!”
“Exactly, Elder Four, you’re just an outsider in a dog fight!”
“……”
Zhang Yan coldly glanced at these Inner Sect elders but found himself helpless.
At the same time, within the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation.