Published: February 26, 2025
At this moment, Han Chengxuan laughed out loud, "Great! The Immortal Divine Spear is mine! I have killed the remnants of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race and found the murderer of the sixteenth young master."
"As long as I present the Immortal Divine Spear to the sovereign, I will surely rise to prominence in the Eastern Continent Divine Sect!"
"Huh?" Han Chengxuan, hearing the familiar voice, was startled, and as he looked in the direction of the sound, his eyes widened in horror. He screamed hoarsely, "Is this the time reversal that only the most pure-blooded gods of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race can perform?"
At that moment, in Han Chengxuan's terrified gaze, the blood mist around him was rapidly reversing in time, as if being played in reverse, transforming back into Tan Yun, whose seven orifices were bleeding.
At this time, Tan Yun did not use the Source of Light because he knew that once he did, he would be unable to use it again for a year.
In four months, he would need to leave with Su Bing and the others. To be safe, he needed to reserve the Source of Light Divine Ability and the Spatial Prison Divine Ability.
"Kill him quickly!"
Tan Yun, suffering from the backlash of the primordial chaos daoist soul, had blood-red eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light as he roared at the sky.
"Boom, rumble—"
Immediately, within the sword formation, which had turned into a massive black spatial hole, one hundred and seven Seven-Colored Spear Shadows, which had been lying in wait, descended like bolts of Seven-Colored Divine Thunder, cutting through the dark space and heading straight for Han Chengxuan!
"No... no!"
"Help... help me!"
Han Chengxuan’s eyes widened, revealing a complex expression of fright before death.
In his eyes, there was fear and unwillingness; there was also despair and a deep attachment to the world.
He never expected that Tan Yun was not only a member of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race, but also the purest bloodline within the race, capable of performing such a heaven-defying ability as time reversal!
"I am not willing... this elder is not willing!"
"It was clearly me who killed him! It's all because of that damned world! Why did it give birth to a heaven-defying race like the Immortal Ancient Divine Race... why!"
"......"
Han Chengxuan's furious roar before death suddenly stopped, as under the hundred and seven Seven-Colored Spear Shadows, he was left with nothing but a pile of bones and extinguished soul fragments.
"Buzz—"
At this moment, the lingering storm from the last Seven Stars Destruction Heaven Sword finally swept across the edges of the entire sword formation.
As the void violently trembled, the entire heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation expanded and then shattered with a deafening bang!
At this moment, the swaying Tan Yun quickly stored the Seven-Colored Divine Spear and eleven primordial chaos divine swords into his mind, summoning Cheng Kun's Supreme Dao King Artifact Divine Spear!
"Look! The sword formation is broken!"
"Yeah! Who do you think won? The elder supreme or elder three?"
"Is there even a need to say? It's definitely elder three who won!"
"......"
In the distant void of Kunin Mountain, over a hundred billion Inner Sect disciples gathered, whispering among themselves.
"Master!" Suddenly, the inner sect number one powerhouse, Long Yue, exclaimed excitedly.
Immediately, the voices of over a hundred billion Inner Sect disciples fell silent, and the air was filled with gasps of astonishment.
Not just the Inner Sect disciples, but even all the Inner Sect elders and stewards present shared the same reaction.
Each person's eyes reflected disbelief, as everyone’s gaze was drawn to the top of Kunin Mountain, where Tan Yun, bloodied and with blood flowing from all seven orifices, stood holding the divine spear, teetering on the edge.
"Ha!"
Tan Yun took a deep breath and scanned the over a hundred billion disciples and the hundreds of Inner Sect high-ranking officials who had already arrived. His weak voice carried a domineering tone: