Published: February 26, 2025
“Buzz——” “Whoosh!”
The void trembled as Tan Yun flashed by Fu Chashu with a sword aura, causing Fu Chashu to emit a scream, his legs severed by Tan Yun's strike, blood splattering everywhere!
“Bang!”
Tan Yun turned back and kicked Fu Chashu squarely in the face, causing his nose to break with a resounding crack.
Tan Yun turned back and kicked Fu Chashu right in the face, shattering his nasal bones. His head exploded like a watermelon, and his headless corpse crashed against the wall, completely extinguished.
“Don't... please don't kill me...”
“Spare my life...”
“Ah, my legs... my hands!”
“...”
The screams continued for quite a while before finally stopping. The once elegant pavilion was now a scene of devastation, as if it had been washed with blood.
Aside from the terrified and trembling crown prince Yuwen Lieyun, who had lost his legs, all of Fu Chashu's sons lay dead.
“Please don't kill me... I beg you...”
Yuwen Lieyun, having lost both his calves, crawled before Tan Yun, tears and snot streaming into his mouth as he pitifully pleaded, “I know you hate our Eastern Continent Ancestral Dynasty.”
“But this has nothing to do with me! It was all the work of that beast, my father emperor; I have nothing to do with it!”
It was clear that Yuwen Lieyun was genuinely terrified, even calling the Eastern Continent Great Emperor a beast. Tan Yun lowered his head, crouched in front of Yuwen Lieyun, and grabbed his hair, yanking his head up as he transmitted his voice, “You must die. Let me tell you, not only am I a remnant of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race, holding an unresolvable grudge against you, but half of the women by the Eastern Continent Divine Lake are also mine.”
“Didn’t you want to humiliate them?”
At these words, Yuwen Lieyun's eyes bulged in fear, “I dare not... I won't dare...”
Tan Yun interrupted sharply, “Don't you still have a drop of Memory Ancestor Liquid? Hand it over!”
“As long as I hand it over, will you spare my life?” Yuwen Lieyun pleaded.
“I can't be bothered to waste my breath with you.” Tan Yun used the primordial divine eye to control Yuwen Lieyun, saying, “Give me the Memory Ancestor Liquid.”
“Yes.” Yuwen Lieyun’s expression turned dull as he summoned a fist-sized box from his Ancestral Ring.
Upon opening the box, Tan Yun saw a drop of crystal-clear liquid quietly lying inside.
Suppressing his excitement, Tan Yun put the box away and then pierced through Yuwen Lieyun's skull with his sword.
He died on the spot.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——”
Tan Yun waved his hand, and the Divine Sword and Ancestral Ring that had fallen on the ground all flew back into his Ancestral Ring.
“Thud, thud——”
The fifteen terrified women, their faces drained of color, trembled violently as they knelt before Tan Yun, all begging, “Please spare us...”
“Please, leave us a way to survive...”
“We swear we won't reveal what we've seen today; we will claim that the crown prince and the thirteen young masters of the Eastern Continent Divine Sect were assassinated...”
“Senior, please spare our lives...”
“...”
The fifteen women dared not lift their heads as they begged, and after a long silence with no response, they finally raised their heads, only to find that besides themselves, there were no others in the pavilion.
At this moment, Tan Yun had already cast the invisibility technique and silently left the Joyful Spirit Pavilion. As he traversed the snowy skies towards the Sky Pavilion, he silently mouthed words, and a cold voice echoed in the minds of the fifteen women:
“Our Immortal Ancient Divine Race never indiscriminately kills the innocent, so I will not kill you. What you witnessed today need not be concealed; speak as you wish.”
Upon hearing this, the fifteen women panicked and burst out of the pavilion, calling out in horror: “Something big has happened!”
“The crown prince of the Eastern Continent Ancestral Dynasty, and the young master of the Eastern Continent Divine Sect, along with the thirteen young masters, have been killed by the remnants of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race!”