Published: February 24, 2025
Tan Yun was just about to respond when he felt an invisible aura of killing intent enveloping him.
He suddenly turned around and saw Pang Shiyuan stepping on a Flying Sword, looking down at him with a murderous intent!
Tan Yun didn't need to think to know that he had crippled Pang He twice, and this old man must be harboring thoughts of killing him for Pang He’s sake!
"Rest assured, Elder Shen, with me here, whether it's the 100 layers of fire seed awarded by Elder Six or the 101 layers awarded by Elder Two, they will all belong to me!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingfeng, who was standing on the Flying Sword, was taken aback and pretended to be angry, "You little brat, stop dreaming, wake up quickly, and let the old man reconnect your arms!"
Tan Yun ignored him and said sinisterly, "Elder Shen, Elder Three has thoughts of killing me. Today, even if I don’t ascend the tower for you, I cannot allow that old man’s disciple to gain first place!"
Shen Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, looking worried, “Tan Yun, don’t tell me you still want to ascend to the 101st layer in your current condition?”
“How can I know if I don’t give it a try?” Tan Yun curved his lips into a smile, not using his spiritual power to resist the pressure, but solely relying on his body, which was as hard as a Top-Grade Spirit Artifact, he began to run up the steps!
With each run, he leapt ten steps at a time!
“Holy shit… holy shit!” Da Niu’s eyes were as wide as copper bells as he watched Tan Yun running up. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and exclaimed, “Holy shit… brothers, quickly look at our Senior Brother Tan!”
Da Niu’s voice was especially piercing in the quiet night.
Instantly, it attracted the attention of more than seven hundred disposable disciples.
As the disposable disciples watched Tan Yun, who resembled a lion, swiftly ascend from the 40th layer to the 43rd layer, they were so shocked that they nearly fell off their Flying Swords!
“Senior Brother Tan is mighty and majestic!”
“Senior Brother Tan, you are truly amazing!”
“……”
The excited cheers of the disposable disciples surged into a torrent, soaring to the skies!
At this moment, the gaze of everyone, from the disciples to the elders and the chief, shifted away from Sun Abe and turned to look down at Tan Yun.
“What is this…” Shen Subing's beautiful eyes widened, filled with deep shock.
“What a kid, relying solely on his physical strength, to be so insane!” Shen Wende laughed heartily, his tone filled with extreme astonishment!
The other elders, including Pang Shiyuan, all had looks of disbelief on their faces.
In the sight of the various elders and the chief, Tan Yun continued to run without slowing down. At this moment, he had already reached the 66th layer and was still dashing forward quickly!
“Senior Brother Tan, you are truly amazing!” Da Niu thundered, grinning widely!
At this moment, over fifty-eight thousand disciples couldn’t help but shout, their voices like a tide swallowing the massive training ground, echoing among the mountains surrounding the arena, lingering for a long time!
Due to the overwhelming shock, everyone’s speech became chaotic:
“What the hell is going on? Am I seeing things? How is Senior Brother Tan so ferocious?”
“Too damn awesome… this is going against the heavens!”
"What the… 67th layer… oh no, now it’s 68… 69 layers!”
“Too shocking! Senior Brother Tan has already reached the 70th layer without using spiritual power!”
“Look… he’s at the 72nd layer. My goodness… 75 layers!”
“……”
Amidst the surging cheers, beads of sweat covered Tan Yun's forehead.
But!
Despite this, his running speed had never slowed down!
Seven hundred disposable disciples soared upwards on their Flying Swords, with Da Niu being the first to shout, “78 layers… 79 layers… 80 layers!”
Following closely, the herb garden disciples echoed, their voices shaking the heavens, “81 layers, 82 layers… 86 layers… 89 layers… 90 layers…”