Published: February 25, 2025
Tan Yun paused for a moment and slowly turned around, only to find six male disciples dressed in the garb of the Five Soul Lineage glaring at him.
Among them, five were at the eighth layer of the refining soul realm, while one was at the ninth layer.
"Is there something you need?" Tan Yun raised an eyebrow, his tone indifferent.
Tan Yun understood; they were here to take revenge on him!
"I'm not in a good mood right now, so don't bother me." A glint of cold light passed through Tan Yun's starry eyes as he turned and walked towards the 'Sky-reaching Spirit Pavilion' across the street.
"Haha, you’re making me laugh! You're in a bad mood? I’m the one who feels bad seeing you today!" The leading male disciple, Lu Feng, asserted without a doubt, "I'll say it again, stop right there!"
Tan Yun turned back, his expression calm: "That's right, during the inner sect nine meridians grand competition, I not only killed many disciples of the Five Soul Lineage, but I also killed disciples from the Holy Spirit and Beast Spirit Lineages."
"But so what? You ignorant fool!"
With that, Tan Yun turned and continued walking leisurely.
"Damn, how dare you insult me!" The leading disciple, Lu Feng, flew into a rage. He coldly said to a nearby disciple, "Cai Liang, watch your temper, don't kill him by mistake! Break his legs for me!"
"Got it! Brother Lu, don’t worry, I’ll break this dog’s legs right now!" Cai Liang nodded heavily, his eyes filled with ferocity as he appeared behind Tan Yun with a tremor in the air, charging all his strength and stomping down hard on Tan Yun's right leg!
Without even looking back, Tan Yun swiftly kicked back with his right leg, accurately striking Cai Liang's knee!
"Crack!"
"No... my leg!"
A chilling scream drowned out the sound of bones cracking. Blood gushed as Cai Liang's right knee exploded, and his severed leg flew away, spraying blood. His body crashed to the ground ten zhang away!
"Tan Yun, you ungrateful wretch, it seems you’re tired of living!" Lu Feng was seething with rage, waving his hand at the four disciples at the eighth layer of the refining soul realm behind him, "Waste him!"
"Understood!" The eight disciples responded, but before they could act, Tan Yun moved first!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
"Bam, bam, bam... crack, crack..."
With afterimages flickering, Tan Yun dashed past the four, his right leg sweeping low and smashing into their legs with crisp cracking sounds, limbs flying as blood splattered on the ground. All four had their legs shattered by Tan Yun!
"Thud, thud..."
The four, now legless, flew thirty zhang into the air before crashing down outside a shop on the left side of the street!
"Brother Lu, avenge us!"
"Brother Lu, kill him!"
"…"
The four, legless, cried out in misery as they rolled in the rain. Their screams echoed like thunder in the city.
"What’s happening?"
"I'm not sure!"
"…"
Disciples of various lineages emerged, puzzled from their shops. In just a few breaths, the bustling street was filled with over a thousand onlookers, all staring at Tan Yun as he walked step by step toward Lu Feng!
When someone among the crowd recognized Tan Yun, two disciples from the Five Soul Lineage, one from the Holy Spirit Lineage, and three from the Beast Spirit Lineage glared fiercely at him before quietly leaving the crowd!
Clearly, they were going to call for help!
Seven years ago, during the inner sect nine meridians grand competition at Coiling Dragon Peak, many disciples from the Five Soul Lineage, Holy Spirit Lineage, and Beast Spirit Lineage had tried to kill Tan Yun, only to be killed by him instead!
As a result, Tan Yun had offended these three lineages, and the disciples had long since declared that they would make him pay for it before he even became a disciple of the Immortal Sect.
However, in the year and more since Tan Yun entered the Immortal Sect, he had not shown himself, so these disciples couldn't do anything to him.
Now that Tan Yun appeared openly in the Immortal Sect Market City, how could these disciples let him off easily?