Published: February 25, 2025
"Tan Yun, you dare insult me, the one in charge? You're courting death!"
A Danmai disciple at the fourth layer of the divine soul realm let out a loud roar and swung his fist towards Tan Yun's head!
"Go!"
Two other Danmai disciples, also at the fourth layer of the divine soul realm, howled in anger and drew their swords.
In an instant, the three of them surrounded Tan Yun, their auras surging like stormy waves, each one radiating immense spiritual power.
Tan Yun remained calm, his eyes glinting with confidence as he faced the overwhelming pressure.
"You think you can bully me just because you're stronger?" Tan Yun taunted, his voice steady.
The first disciple lunged at him, his fist charged with spiritual power, but Tan Yun sidestepped effortlessly, causing the attack to miss its mark.
With a swift motion, he countered with a powerful strike of his own, utilizing the primordial divine eye to gauge his opponent's movements.
The disciple was caught off guard and stumbled back, his expression shifting from arrogance to shock.
"How is this possible?!" he exclaimed, struggling to regain his balance.
Tan Yun seized the opportunity, drawing his Flying Sword with a flick of his wrist.
The sword gleamed with a brilliant light as he launched it towards the second disciple, whose sword was raised in defense.
A clash of metal echoed as the two swords collided, but Tan Yun's attack was relentless, pushing the disciple back.
"You're not on my level!" Tan Yun declared, his confidence soaring.
The third disciple charged in, attempting to flank Tan Yun, but he was met with a burst of primordial ice flame that erupted from Tan Yun's palm.
The icy blast engulfed the third disciple, freezing him in place and leaving him vulnerable.
"Now it's just you and me," Tan Yun said, turning his gaze back to the first disciple, who was still trying to recover.
With a swift motion, Tan Yun channeled the power of gold into his Flying Sword, enhancing its blade radiance.
The first disciple, witnessing the transformation, felt a surge of fear.
"Wait! I surrender!" he shouted, realizing he had underestimated Tan Yun's strength.
But it was too late.
With a decisive swing, Tan Yun unleashed the supreme respect grade Flying Sword, sending it slicing through the air towards his opponent.
The sword struck true, leaving the first disciple no choice but to retreat, his pride shattered.
As the dust settled, Tan Yun stood victorious, the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he surveyed the scene.
He had not only defended himself but had also proven that he was not to be trifled with, even by those who deemed themselves superior.
"Next time, think twice before you challenge me," Tan Yun warned, his voice echoing through the battlefield.
The remaining disciples looked at each other, fear creeping into their hearts as they realized the true depth of Tan Yun's abilities.
They had entered this confrontation with arrogance, only to find themselves facing a formidable opponent.
Tan Yun sheathed his sword, a satisfied smile playing on his lips as he prepared to leave the arena, knowing he had made a lasting impression.
"Get away from me!" Tan Yun's right fist slammed forward at the disciple charging at him!
"Crack!"
"Bang!"
At the moment when the disciple's right fist collided with Tan Yun's fist, it shattered explosively. His body was sent flying three feet into the air as Tan Yun leaned forward, dodging the two swords slashing down from the other disciples. His right palm struck the chest of the disciple whose fist had just exploded.
"Master in charge, save me..." that disciple screamed in agony as his body was torn apart.
At the same time, with his body leaning forward, Tan Yun planted his left foot on the ground, and his right leg swept out with a space crack, lightning-fast towards the two sword-wielding Danmai disciples beside him!
"Break for me!"
The two disciples, with fierce eyes, swung their swords to slash at Tan Yun's sweeping right leg!
"Bang——Crash!"
To their horror, Tan Yun's leg swept through their Supreme Treasure Grade Flying Swords, exploding them, then violently struck their chests!