Published: February 24, 2025
After Tai Shan's death, Tan Yun stood up but did not immediately dispel the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation.
Now that the sword formation was broken, it would undoubtedly expose his strength. After all, only a moment had passed from his duel with Brother Tai Shan to killing him!
Tan Yun picked up the Qiankun Ring that Tai Shan had dropped on the platform and found that aside from some Spirit Stones, there was nothing valuable inside.
Half an hour later, as night deepened.
At the summit of Coiling Dragon Peak, from the Sovereign down to the nine great chiefs, various elders, and over six hundred thousand disciples, everyone continued to silently gaze at the sword formation enveloping Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2!
The existence of the sword formation revealed one piece of information: Tan Yun was not dead yet!
The thousands of disciples from the Beast Spirit Lineage were no longer calm and collected. They could hardly comprehend why Tai Shan, after using the beast spirit secret classic and the blood soul transformation, had not yet killed Tan Yun after such a long time!
At this moment, a disciple suddenly shouted from the summit, “Everyone, look! The sword formation is about to break!”
As soon as the words fell, the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation enveloping Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2 shattered with a loud bang!
Tan Yun stood at the center of the platform, appearing before the eyes of everyone. In front of him lay the corpse of Tai Shan, who had lost his arms, legs twisted, and head severed!
The disciples of the Beast Spirit Lineage looked at Tai Shan's corpse, their expressions filled with shock and horror!
They never expected Tai Shan to die!
“How could this be? Who can tell me how this could happen?!”
“Brother Tai Shan has successfully cultivated the beast spirit secret classic; how could he possibly die?!”
“Wuwu… Brother Tai Shan, you died so tragically!”
“Brother Tai Shan!”
“…”
The cries of the disciples from the Beast Spirit Lineage echoed in the air as Wu Hong stared blankly at Tai Shan's corpse, unable to regain his composure for a long time.
After a brief silence, Wu Hong's eyes filled with sorrow and he suddenly began to wail, “Heaven! Why are you so unfair to me, Wu Hong?!”
“Heaven… you have already taken the lives of my first and second disciples, and also my son Fei Xiong. Why do you still take the life of my third disciple…?"
Murky tears dripped down from Wu Hong's wrinkled cheeks.
No one could understand his feelings!
His three most beloved disciples and his son had all died within two days. Such a blow would be enough to shatter an ordinary person!
But he would not!
He silently vowed to find an opportunity to kill Tan Yun and Mu Mengyi!
At this moment, glory belonged to the Danmai, as Shen Subing's youthful visage revealed an unmistakable joy and excitement.
When Tai Shan unleashed the beast spirit secret classic, Shen Subing's heart had also become suspended, worried that Tan Yun would not be a match for him. Now seeing Tan Yun emerge victorious, she felt a huge sense of relief!
“Hahaha, well done!” At the summit, Shen Qingqiu, situated in front of the Danmai disciples, laughed heartily.
The Danmai and Spirit Mountain Herb Garden disciples cheered…
On Crouching Dragon Platform No. 3, the various strong practitioners entering the second bout, with the exception of Xue Ziyan and Mu Mengyi, wore terrifyingly dark expressions!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it would have been hard for them to believe that Tai Shan had died at Tan Yun's hands!
At the same time, they decided that if they encountered Tan Yun in the future, they would not give him any time to unleash the sword formation!
Dantai Xuanzhong looked down at the corpses of Tan Yun and Tai Shan, and needless to say, he was more pleased than worried.
He did not deny that it was unfortunate for Tai Shan to die, but he clearly understood that compared to Tai Shan, Tan Yun was far superior in every aspect!