Published: February 25, 2025
Hearing this, Gongsun Yangchun trembled with anger. Just moments ago, he had publicly wanted to take Tan Yun as his disciple, only to be rejected by Tan Yun in the name of being a master. At that moment, he still believed it was genuine!
But then, in front of everyone, when he expressed how much he valued and favored Tan Yun, he thought for sure that Tan Yun would agree to laugh off past grievances with Lu Yi!
At this moment, to everyone watching, it was as if Gongsun Yangchun had extended his face, only for Tan Yun to slap it hard!
Now, Gongsun Yangchun guessed that even if Tan Yun did not have a master, he still would not take him as a teacher!
"Master..." Lu Yi just opened his mouth, but Gongsun Yangchun's face turned grim as he interrupted, "Losing is losing, there’s nothing more to say. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for lacking skill and losing to a disciple!"
Hearing this, Lu Yi endured the humiliation and trembled as he knelt before Tan Yun.
Silence, absolute silence; the tens of thousands of spectators held their breath in shock as they watched the high platform of the dojo!
They could hardly believe that the esteemed Elder Four of the Immortal Sect Danmai had actually knelt before a disciple!
"Elder Four, I kindly remind you, since you're going to get hit, don’t use spiritual power to protect yourself, and don’t even think about using this moment to harm me when I strike you. Otherwise, you will be ridiculed," Tan Yun said with a dark smile, "Don't worry, I will show mercy!"
"This first slap is for your negligent teaching, which led to Hou Ye and others killing my Brother Song and slaughtering one hundred and thirty-six of my fellow disciples!"
"Slap!"
The space rippled slightly as Tan Yun raised his right palm and struck Lu Yi hard across the face!
"Poof!"
Lu Yi was knocked back several dozen meters, his right cheek torn and bleeding, with blood and shattered teeth spilling from his mouth!
"There's still two more. Come here and kneel!" Tan Yun said with a fierce smile.
"Tan Yun, I will definitely take revenge for this humiliation!" Lu Yi cried out as he struggled to stand up and then knelt before Tan Yun again.
In the face of this threat, Tan Yun chuckled, "This second slap is for you being blind and slandering me for faking alchemical refinement!"
"Slap!"
Tan Yun's right hand drew an arc in the air and struck Lu Yi's left cheek!
"Poof!"
Lu Yi spat out blood, his left cheek swelling up, and he was sent flying back again!
Enduring the humiliation, with his face swollen like a pig's head, Lu Yi knelt once more in front of Tan Yun.
"This third slap is for my meritorious elder! Since she ascended to the Immortal Sect, you and the other elders have excluded and humiliated her, and I will allow you to be humiliated!"
Tan Yun roared as he swung his right palm towards Lu Yi's face!
"Crack!"
"You little bastard, wait until I get you!"
Lu Yi screamed in pain and anger as his nasal bone was shattered by Tan Yun's strike, his face disfigured as he fell directly off the high platform of the dojo!
At this moment, seeing Lu Yi's brutal state, Shen Subing looked at Tan Yun, somewhat dazed, especially moved by Tan Yun's last words.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
On the high platform of the dojo, Tan Yun wiped the blood from his hands and looked at Lu Yi, who was getting back up from the ground, saying, "It is now just noon, and it will take you half an hour to reach my Brother Song's grave."
"You should go kneel there now! Remember to follow the bet, and kneel at my Brother Song's grave until three days later at noon, not a moment less!"
Lu Yi gritted his teeth and glared at Tan Yun, “Fine, you’re ruthless! A man can endure, I, Lu Yi, will kneel if I must!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yi soared into the air and vanished above the Temporal and Spatial Dao Field!
"Senior brother, I’ll see you off!" The Hall of Discipline’s steward Han Yong flew up into the sky...
On the high platform of the dojo, Gongsun Yangchun’s expression gradually returned to calm as he looked at Tang Xinying and said lightly, “Speak, which disciples placed in the top three of the grand competition?”