Published: February 25, 2025
At this moment, on the Ascension Platform, everyone was fully focused on the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation.
Everyone understood that the moment the sword formation was shattered would be when Ouyang Guankin and Tan Yun would determine the victor.
Aside from the Huangfu Sacred Sect, everyone else was worried about Tan Yun, and one person in particular was Nangong Yuqin.
She was extremely nervous, to the point of fear, her heart aching, terrified that Tan Yun might meet with misfortune.
Aside from her, in the minds of all the disciples of the Divine Soul Celestial Palace and the Eternal Immortal Sect, the scenes of Tan Yun evading and escaping under Ouyang Guankin's Golden Eye still lingered.
They firmly believed that Ouyang Guankin could defeat Tan Yun.
They looked at the scene where the sword formation remained intact; in their hearts, it had only been a moment since the duel began, and they were certain that, at most, within half an hour, the sword formation would disappear, and Ouyang Guankin would appear alive before them, while Tan Yun would be left as a cold, lifeless corpse!
However, the next scene deeply shook the hearts of everyone present!
Suddenly, a leg stepped out from the barrier that obscured their view, as if rippling through water!
Then, covered in dozens of blood holes and drenched in blood, Tan Yun stepped out of the sword formation, firmly grasping a leg in his right hand!
When Tan Yun dragged the horrifically injured Ouyang Guankin into view, dozens of disciples from the Eternal Immortal Sect behind the Ascension Platform let out a scream:
“What! How is this possible? Just a moment ago, our Brother Ouyang was defeated by Tan Yun!”
“How could this be? Our Brother Ouyang has inherited the bloodline of the War God! How could he possibly lose!”
Amidst the despair and anger of the Eternal Immortal Sect disciples, a series of gasps echoed among the five hundred thousand refining soul realm disciples of the Divine Soul Celestial Palace!
The disciples' eyes widened like copper bells, their expressions varied, filled with shock, astonishment, horror, and fear!
But more than that, there was confusion!
They couldn't understand why Ouyang Guankin had been defeated so completely!
They failed to comprehend just how powerful the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation truly was!
As the disciples' backs chilled, gazing up at Tan Yun on the high platform, Dantai Xuanzhong, Shen Subing, and Shen Suzhen in the pavilion felt a sense of relief.
“My future good son-in-law truly brings me surprise after surprise!” Dantai Xuanzhong closed his eyes, his heart surging, “He is indeed demonstrating what miracles are with his actions!”
“滴答！”
Shen Suzhen cast a sidelong glance at Shen Subing, noticing her younger sister smiling down at Tan Yun, a single tear sliding down her cheek, telling of her excitement!
In a daze, Shen Suzhen caught a glimpse of the tenderness and affection that flashed in Shen Subing's eyes as she looked at Tan Yun.
“What’s going on? Isn’t my sister fond of her master?” Shen Suzhen was filled with doubts, “But why do I feel like she likes Tan Yun, the lecher?”
With confusion, Shen Suzhen had to reevaluate Tan Yun...
Nangong Yuqin gazed up at the towering figure on the high platform, a hint of a smile appearing on her stunningly beautiful face...
Mu Mengyi and Zhong Wu Shiyao also looked at Tan Yun with affectionate gazes; Huangfu Yu's eyes revealed uncontrollable admiration...
In contrast, Ru Yan Wu Ji, seated in the pavilion, looked extremely grim!
The nine elders beside him also displayed similar expressions!
Ru Yan Wu Ji could not restrain his roar, “Tan Yun, do you still consider yourself human? The victor is king and the loser is the bandit. If you want to kill, then kill! How can you treat Guankin so cruelly? Do you still have humanity left?”
In the face of the scolding, Tan Yun took a deep breath, calmly gazing up at Ru Yan Wu Ji, speaking slowly, “If you think this is cruel, then you are mistaken.”