Published: February 26, 2025
Tan Yun's eyes blazed with a fierce light as the primordial chaos god-slaying sword surged forward, cutting through the air with terrifying momentum.
The old man's expression changed drastically as he sensed the threat approaching. He quickly adjusted his trajectory, attempting to evade the deadly attack.
However, the primordial chaos god-slaying sword was relentless, trailing a blood light that illuminated the surrounding darkness.
“Do you really think you can escape?” Tan Yun's voice echoed with an overwhelming presence, filled with power and confidence.
The old man gritted his teeth, a fierce determination flashing in his eyes. He summoned all of his energy, preparing to counter the incoming strike.
In that instant, the atmosphere grew tense, as if the very sky was holding its breath, waiting for the clash between the two forces.
With a sudden burst of speed, the old man attempted to sidestep, but the primordial chaos god-slaying sword was already upon him, striking like a bolt of lightning.
“Bang!” A loud explosion resonated as the sword met its target, sending shockwaves throughout the area.
Tan Yun's heart raced as he felt the impact. He had unleashed the full power of his primordial chaos dominance body, and he was ready to face whatever came next.
“Is this the best you can do?” he taunted, his confidence unwavering, as he prepared for the next move.
The old man, now visibly injured, struggled to maintain his composure. He knew he was up against an opponent far beyond his expectations.
“Why... why are you so powerful?” the old man gasped, disbelief etched across his features.
Tan Yun smirked, his expression filled with disdain. “You think I’m just a human? I am far more than that!”
With that declaration, he harnessed the wind and thunder around him, channeling the wind and thunder dao ancestor power into his next attack.
The remnants of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race had greatly underestimated him, and now they would pay the price for their hubris.
As he prepared to unleash a devastating blow, Tan Yun felt the surge of energy coursing through his veins, a testament to his strength and determination to protect what he cherished.
“Prepare to face your end!” he shouted, as he launched himself forward, ready to finish the fight once and for all.
“Primordial Divine Step!”
Tan Yun bent his knees and pushed off with both feet. “Boom!” The ground collapsed, launching him into the air. After grasping the primordial chaos god-slaying sword in his right hand, he executed the primordial divine step, flashing past the seventh-layer dao saint realm old man!
“Puff!”
Blood light flashed, and the primordial chaos god-slaying sword, accompanied by a plume of blood, pierced through the old man's chest.
“How is this possible…” The old man spat out blood, a look of extreme terror appearing in his murky eyes, completely unprepared for Tan Yun's overpowering ability to leap ranks so easily.
“Buzz!”
The void rippled like water as Tan Yun stood in mid-air, suddenly appearing in front of the old man, grabbing his neck with his left hand, his eyes filled with rage. “Old thing, pay with your life!”
“Puff, puff—”
Consumed by the fire of hatred, Tan Yun's left hand tightened around the old man's neck while his right hand continuously stabbed the primordial chaos god-slaying sword into the old man's chest.
“Puff!”
The old man's face twisted in pain, blood spraying onto Tan Yun's face, making him appear increasingly ferocious and terrifying.
“City Lord, save me…”
“Even the King of Heaven can't save you!”
“Crack!”
Tan Yun’s left hand snapped the old man's neck, and with a flip of his hand, he struck down with a thunderous palm onto the old man's head.
The old man's skull shattered, and his headless body fell into the void.
“Trash!”
Tan Yun roared at the slightly changing expression of Tiger Wind, who was standing mid-air, and charged at him with the divine sword in hand.