Published: February 25, 2025
In the pool of blood, Long Aotian looked at Tan Yun and shook his head violently, worried that Tan Yun might kill him to protect himself.
"Tan Yun, you must not act recklessly! The situation is dire!" Long Aotian shouted, his voice trembling with concern.
Tan Yun's expression remained calm as he replied, "I know what I'm doing. Trust me."
The air around them grew tense as the looming threat of the heavenly slayer demon ape approached.
With the sixth level of the divine soul realm, Tan Yun felt a surge of spiritual power coursing through him, ready to be unleashed.
In that moment, the chaos surrounding them seemed to intensify. The sky darkened as the demonic ape roared, sending shockwaves through the atmosphere.
Tan Yun's determination only grew stronger. He activated the primordial divine step and prepared to confront the looming danger.
Long Aotian took a deep breath, his heart racing. He couldn’t help but feel a mixture of fear and admiration for Tan Yun's unwavering resolve.
As the heavenly slayer demon ape barreled towards them, Tan Yun brandished his Flying Sword, focusing all his spiritual power into a single, deadly strike.
The sword aura shimmered brightly, illuminating the darkened surroundings as he aimed for the heart of the beast.
"Now!" Tan Yun shouted, launching himself forward with incredible speed.
The clash of power echoed through the landscape as the two forces met.
Amidst the chaos, Tan Yun felt a strange connection to the Six Heavens Emperor Sword, a legendary weapon that seemed to resonate with his very soul.
With a swift movement, he summoned the sword, and it appeared in his hand, glowing with primordial flame.
This was a moment that could change everything. The power of the sword surged through him, granting him newfound strength.
With a fierce battle cry, Tan Yun charged at the heavenly slayer demon ape, ready to embrace his destiny.
The outcome of this confrontation would not only determine their survival but also the fate of the Heavenly Punishment Continent itself.
“The third option?” The man in the golden robe had a cold and ominous look in his eyes. “Let’s hear it.”
“Alright…” Before Tan Yun could finish speaking, he suddenly shouted, “Yingying, kill!”
Tan Yun charged at the lion, his spiritual power surging, using the primordial divine step to become a purple afterimage. He unleashed a full-force punch, cracking the void, and slammed it towards the woman in the white dress!
“Nice speed!” The woman in the white dress resembled an angel descending to the mortal realm, but with a devilish smile, she suddenly extended her delicate jade palm to meet Tan Yun’s attack!
“Bang!”
At the moment of impact between fist and palm, an overwhelming force erupted from the jade palm of the woman in white!
“Buzz—”
Instantly, a spiritual power storm erupted between their attacks like a nebula exploding, causing spiderweb-like cracks to spread throughout the vast Guest Hall!
“Rumble—”
Under the rolling aftermath, the 300-foot-tall treasure artifact Guest Hall exploded, with fragments soaring into the sky with a whistling sound from halfway up the mountain!
In the chaos of flying debris, a purple figure was blasted back hundreds of feet like a cannonball!
It was Tan Yun who had been sent flying by the woman in white’s palm!
“Whoosh!”
In the void, Tan Yun stabilized his position in mid-air, a look of shock on his face, while his right arm trembled violently, and his palm was cracked, blood flowing profusely!
Tan Yun felt a great threat; he hadn’t anticipated that the woman in white would be so powerful, withstanding a punch that could have obliterated a low-grade Sub-Respect Artifact, yet not only did she remain unharmed, but she also sent him flying!
“Buzz—”
The void trembled as the woman in white soared out from the ruins of the hall. She looked at Tan Yun, her brows raised, disbelief flickering in her eyes. “You, a mere fourth layer of the divine soul realm, can actually withstand my blow!”