Against The Sky Supreme

With a crisp sound of impact, a powerful force erupted from his fist.

The surrounding air rippled violently as the energy surged forth, creating a shockwave that sent debris flying.

Tan Yun's eyes narrowed as he felt the intensity of the attack.

He quickly adjusted his stance, preparing for the next move, every muscle in his body tense and ready for action.

The opponent was formidable, and he knew he had to bring out his full strength to contend with them.

With a flicker of determination in his gaze, he summoned the primordial chaos dominance body within him, feeling an immense surge of power coursing through his veins.

"Let’s see how you handle this!" he shouted, channeling the primordial chaos god-slaying sword technique as he launched himself forward.

The air around him crackled with energy, and he unleashed a flurry of sword aura that sliced through the atmosphere like a razor.

Each strike carried the weight of his resolve, and the ground beneath him trembled under the force of his attacks.

His movements were fluid and precise, as if he were dancing with the very essence of chaos itself.

The opponent barely had time to react, caught off guard by the ferocity and speed of Tan Yun's onslaught.

With each swing of his sword, he felt the world around him fade away, leaving only the clash of wills between him and his adversary.

In that moment, he was no longer just a fighter; he was a force of nature, embodying the primordial chaos itself.

"Prepare yourself!" he roared, as he prepared to unleash the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation, ready to turn the tide of battle.

The sky above darkened, charged with energy, as if the very heavens were responding to his call.

With a final, resounding strike, Tan Yun aimed to finish the fight, hoping to emerge victorious from this confrontation.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Then, the aura of the Million Zhang Black Cauldron grew increasingly terrifying as it pressed down towards Tan Yun, shattering the void wherever it passed.

In Fu Chashu's eyes, this time, Tan Yun would surely be crippled, his consciousness extinguished by the Soul-Settling Divine Cauldron.

Originally, he did not intend to kill Tan Yun; he wanted to capture him alive and let him die slowly in torment. But now, with Sun Wuliang in imminent danger, he couldn't afford to think about anything else. He just wanted to eliminate Tan Yun as quickly as possible to save Sun Wuliang.

After all, having a supreme dao ancestor realm first layer expert like Sun Wuliang emerge from the Eastern Continent Divine Sect was no easy feat. As long as Sun Wuliang didn't die, he would be a great help in unifying the supreme ancestor realm in the future.

So now, Fu Chashu only wanted to get rid of Tan Yun quickly to assist Sun Wuliang.

"Buzz, buzz!"

As the Million Zhang Black Cauldron was about to crush Tan Yun, a primordial chaos dao armor condensed on Tan Yun's body surface. He suddenly slammed his right fist forward, shouting, "Break for me!"

"Bang!"

After Tan Yun's punch struck the Soul-Settling Divine Cauldron, Fu Chashu could hardly believe his eyes as the cauldron's surface instantly became covered in shocking, large cracks.

"Crash, crash, crash!"

"How is this possible? This sovereign's Soul-Settling Divine Cauldron is a low-grade supreme dao ancestor artifact, how could it be shattered by your punch!"

A storm of shock surged within Fu Chashu's heart as he watched the cauldron shatter like ceramics, turning into pieces that scattered through the void.

Tan Yun paid no attention, his eyes revealing overwhelming killing intent, "Primordial Chaos God-Slaying Sword Technique!"

Suddenly, Tan Yun's aura skyrocketed—dao saint realm sixth layer... great perfection of dao saint realm... dao ancestor realm eighth layer—he quickly broke through to the great perfection of dao ancestor realm, stopping only at the first layer of the supreme dao ancestor realm.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

At that moment, streams of five elements, Wind and Thunder, time, space, death, and eleven types of dao saint powers surged from Tan Yun's body, drilling into the Primordial Chaos God-Slaying Sword in his right hand.