Published: February 26, 2025
With a long howl from Tan Yun, eleven primordial chaos divine swords shot out from his brow, chasing after the fleeing gold-armored guards!
"Canggu, you go and kill as well! Additionally, remember to bring everyone from the Seventh Princess's Residence here!"
"Yes, master." A respectful, aged voice echoed from the primordial chaos god-slaying sword, and it soared from Tan Yun's hand, beginning to reap the lives of the gold-armored guards and palace maids!
"Master, do you need me and Bing'er to take action?" The voice of Purple Heart came from Tan Yun's right hand.
"Yes." Tan Yun replied, "You and Bing'er guard the Imperial Palace, and do not let anyone escape alive."
"Purple Heart obeys!"
"Bing'er obeys!"
Immediately, the primordial flame erupted from Tan Yun's right hand, while the primordial ice flame burst forth from his left hand, transforming into massive forms that illuminated the night sky, rushing towards the palace gates!
Wherever the primordial flame passed, the commanders and guards who couldn't dodge were burned to nothing before they could scream in agony.
Wherever the primordial ice flame went, a chilling aura turned palaces into ice sculptures!
The thousands of fleeing guards and maids quickly froze into ice sculptures, devoid of breath, all perishing…
At this moment, the horrific cries and desperate wails from the palace echoed through the night sky, as blood stained the palaces and the streets filled with dismembered corpses in the slaughter of the eleven primordial chaos divine swords and the primordial chaos god-slaying sword.
Tan Yun's body expanded to thirty-six thousand feet, wielding the forty thousand-foot-long Seven-Colored Divine Spear, ruthlessly smashing down upon the palaces. With each stomp, several or even dozens of enemies were crushed to death.
Killing!
This was a ruthless and frenzied slaughter; facing the enemy, Tan Yun showed no mercy!
Half an hour later, the once bustling palace fell silent, and at the palace gates, any enemy attempting to escape was engulfed in flames.
"Boom!" In the night sky, with a tremor in space, Tan Yun landed outside the Hall of the Supreme Emperor, preparing to enter the hall to assist Fang Zixi, when suddenly, with a loud bang, the hall doors shattered, and a bloodied Lu Jun Dao Ancestor flew back, crashing at Tan Yun's feet, trying to struggle to stand. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't rise.
Because at this moment, his organs were ruptured, especially a grievous blood hole in his chest from which blood gushed forth.
"I, Dao Ancestor, refuse to accept..." Lu Jun Dao Ancestor began to speak but coughed up blood.
"Accepting or not is not important." Fang Zixi, pale and covered in more than ten deep wounds visible to the bone, stepped out of the hall, her sword pointed at the Dao Ancestor lying in a pool of blood, "What matters is that the fact is you have lost."
"Palace Master Fang, can you spare me?" The unwilling gaze of Lu Jun Dao Ancestor was replaced by a pleading look, "I have worked hard to reach today, it hasn't been easy!"
"No." Fang Zixi's response was decisive as her sword pierced through Lu Jun Dao Ancestor's skull, instantly annihilating his soul.
Tan Yun hurriedly summoned the Tower of Longing for the Lord and said to Fang Zixi, "Zixi, go in and recover from your injuries."
"Tan Yun, don't worry, I only have superficial injuries. We should quickly destroy the Western Continent Ancestral City and leave, to avoid prolonging the night." Fang Zixi said anxiously.
"Fool." Tan Yun stepped forward, looking at the battered Fang Zixi with concern, "Right now, the Western Continent Emperor and Hu Yan Zhang are far away in the Southern Divine Domain. It will be hard for anyone in the entire Western Divine Domain to be our opponent."
"We can rest assured here to recover, and then leave, it won’t be too late."
"Be obedient."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zixi smiled gently, nodded her head, and was about to step into the Tower of Longing for the Lord when Tan Yun said, "Zixi, wait."