Published: February 24, 2025
“Xinyi, be careful!”
At this moment, Huangfu Tingfeng, who was engaged in battle with Jun Bu Ping and forcing Ru Yan Chen to retreat step by step, cast a worried glance at Ke Xinyi, who was hundreds of meters away.
He knew that Ke Xinyi's injuries had not healed, and he feared that she was no match for the two of them!
"Swish!"
"Alright! Hurry!" Jun Bu Ping chuckled, "It's your time to be the hero!"
Without replying, Huangfu Tingfeng transformed into a series of afterimages and rushed towards Ke Xinyi...
"You, Jun! Now it’s only you left. This time, let's see how this young master will kill you!" Ru Yan Chen roared, his eyes turning crimson. Suddenly, a disdainful voice rang out, "Is that so? What if I join in?"
In the next moment, Baili Longtian, unable to move his right arm, appeared in front of Jun Bu Ping, wielding a sword in his left hand, and sternly commanded, "Jun brother, attack now!"
...
At the same time, within the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation.
As Mu Mengyi and others engaged in battle with the enemy, Tan Yun noticed that Nangong Yuqin was not in the formation, and his expression grew extremely grave!
Because he understood Nangong Yuqin's strength and was aware of Mu Mengyi and the others' general power!
In Tan Yun's mind, Nangong Yuqin, outside the sword formation, was undoubtedly the strongest among both the enemy and allies, aside from himself!
Tan Yun was worried about Mu Mengyi and Xue Ziyan's safety, so he decided to end the battle quickly and leave the sword formation to assist Mu Mengyi and the others!
At this time, more than two thousand seven hundred individuals inside the formation stood on their Flying Swords, led by Liu Danwen, a powerful figure from the divine soul celestial palace, and Guo Biyun from the eternal immortal sect!
Liu Danwen looked down at Tan Yun, her beautiful eyes filled with coldness, "Tan Yun, even if you have the sword formation, so what? Back then, when you faced off against our palace saintess, it was also within the sword formation, and in the end, you both ended up severely wounded!"
"Today, my palace disciples and the eternal immortal sect friends can each kill you with just one sword!"
At this moment, Guo Biyun, worried about Ru Yan Chen outside the formation, sternly commanded, "Eternal immortal sect disciples, listen up! Attack Tan Yun together from a distance!"
"Yes, Sister Guo!" the disciples answered in unison.
Before anyone could strike, Tan Yun made the first move!
"Hum!"
In the eyes of the stunned crowd, Tan Yun, without needing to stand on the Flying Sword, soared into the air, coldly declaring, "Tide of space!"
"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh—"
Suddenly, a roaring sound of tumultuous waves echoed from the chaotic void, and a torrent of transparent water, transformed by spatial power, surged towards the more than two thousand people in the void!
Before the tide of space arrived, Guo Biyun already felt the immense spatial binding force rushing toward her. She hurriedly warned, "Quickly escape! Attack Tan Yun together!"
"Whoosh—whoosh—whoosh..."
The two thousand seven hundred people, while fleeing on their Flying Swords, swung their weapons at a distance, creating thousands of colorful and domineering sword auras and blade auras rushing toward Tan Yun at high speed, a magnificent sight!
At the same time, aggressive giant cauldrons, long spears, large bells, and massive axe shadows, all with fierce momentum, struck Tan Yun!
"Hum!"
However, before thousands of attacks could reach Tan Yun, the tide of space had already engulfed him and surged toward the crowd like lightning, swallowing everyone!
In an instant, those originally violent attacks slowed down several times under the binding of the tide of space, allowing Tan Yun to easily evade!
Tan Yun soared into the air, breaking free from the surface of the tide of space, standing firm in the void. His white robe moved without wind, and his hair flew around, resembling a killing god descending to the mortal realm!
"Abyss of death!"