Published: February 25, 2025
"Yes, Master!" After the heavenly slayer demon ape received the command, it desperately soared across the wasteland.
However, its speed could not compare to the destructive force of the Blood Sacrifice Divine Cauldron.
As it carried everyone and flew another five hundred miles, the over three thousand disciples on it had already fallen into complete despair!
Everyone gazed back, only to see the overwhelming destructive storm, accompanied by collapsing voids, devouring the heavens and the earth like an endless tide of darkness, ruthlessly sweeping towards them!
The destruction storm, with a diameter of hundreds of thousands of miles, left nothing but ruin in its wake!
Fear and ruthlessness were synonymous with the vast destructive storm!
It instilled terror and despair among the people!
Mu Mengyi looked silently at Tan Yun, her beautiful eyes revealing seven parts relief and three parts unwillingness, âTan Yun, being able to die with you is my greatest happiness. My only regret is that I didnât avenge my father emperor, and my only unwillingness is that I didnât marry you!â
Zhong Wu Shiyao had tears in her eyes, looking at Tan Yun affectionately, âMy regret is that I couldnât marry you, and although I hate my biological parents for abandoning me, sometimes I still want to know about my originsâŚâ
At this moment, everyone except Tan Yun had lost hope, including the heavenly slayer demon ape!
The heavenly slayer demon ape understood that even though the bones in its body were transformed from its master's dragon bones, facing the destruction power of the divine artifact, death was certain!
Just as the heavenly slayer demon ape thought, when the destructive storm swallowed it, it would turn into a complete skeleton, while its flesh and organs would be completely obliterated!
In an instant, everyone thought of many things; some were crying, with heart-wrenching and devastating sadness!
No one could mock their tears in the face of death; perhaps their cries stemmed more from the reluctance to part with friends and family, from the deep bonds of kinship!
The vast destructive storm opened its massive mouth like a dark beast ready to devour, resembling the call of the god of death!
At this moment, Tan Yun looked at the crying Mu Mengyi, Zhong Wu Shiyao, and Xue Ziyan, and firmly said, âDonât worry, I will never let you die!â
Then, Tan Yun shouted, âOld Ape, stop fleeing! Everyone, crouch down together on the ground as fast as you can!â
The heavenly slayer demon ape immediately halted its run, leaving the people on its back momentarily stunned, their thoughts interrupted by Tan Yun!
âDamn it, are you deaf? My master told you to crouch down!â The heavenly slayer demon ape made a deafening reminder.
Only then did everyone leave the heavenly slayer demon ape's body and crouch with their heads held down on the wasteland. At this moment, Mu Mengyi, Zhong Wu Shiyao, Xue Ziyan, and Huangfu Yu also crouched closely together, only Tan Yun remained standing!
Tan Yun noticed Nangong Ruxue crouching alone nearby, thinking that she was the sister-in-law he recognized, so he grabbed her and pressed her down beside Mu Mengyi.
Tan Yun gazed at the destructive storm, now less than five thousand miles away, and declared resolutely, âEveryone, close your eyes! Do not open them without my command! Otherwise, I will make good on my wordâkilled without mercy!â
Everyone responded and promptly shut their eyes.
Only Mu Mengyi and Zhong Wu Shiyao did not close their eyes; they feared that if they did, they would never see Tan Yun again!
Xue Ziyan closed her beautiful eyes and silently prayed, âPlease protect us from dying. I havenât confessed to my brother-in-law yet; I donât want to dieâŚâ
Everyone clenched their fists, their bodies trembling, earnestly praying to the heavens to spare them from an early death!
At this moment, Tan Yun said solemnly, âI cannot guarantee that you will survive; I will do my best!â
As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Yun roared internally, âGolden Mercy, Muxin, Clear Shadow, Xian Chen, Huo Wuâappear!â