Published: February 25, 2025
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Wansha, shooting downwards like a meteor, unleashed ninety-nine towering Sky-Piercing Spear Shadows, each three hundred zhang in size!
A giant, dark Sky-Piercing Spear Shadow loomed above!
Hundreds of spear shadows spread out in a circular formation below him, rapidly swirling around.
Immediately following this, Zhao Wansha gripped the dark long spear in his right hand, as he executed his technique with precision.
Three breaths later, as Zhao Wansha dove head-first, only two thousand zhang remained before reaching the Platform of Annihilation, a shocking scene unfolded!
Below him, nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine Sky-Piercing Spear Shadows formed into rings, enveloping a void of three thousand zhang in radius!
"Woo woo—"
The nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine Sky-Piercing Spear Shadows were swirling rapidly, creating a tornado that spanned ten thousand zhang, exuding an overwhelming presence!
Within the tornado's reach, the void shattered like giant mirrors, and in an instant, the space above the Platform of Annihilation became fragmented!
The void in the center of the tornado was almost entirely collapsed!
"Tan Yun, you cannot escape; I will leave you with nothing but your bones!"
From the sky, Zhao Wansha's voice filled with murderous intent resonated, only his voice could be heard, but he was nowhere to be seen.
"Tan Yun, be careful!" Mu Mengyi and Zhong Wu Shiyao shouted anxiously.
"Brother-in-law, Tan brother, be careful!" Xue Ziyan and Huangfu Yu shouted in panic.
At this moment, everyone from the Meritorious Lineage, including Shen Subing and Shen Suzhen, wore anxious expressions.
Yuwen Fengjun laughed heartily, saying, "Stop shouting! This old fool's disciple's strike will surely kill Tan Yun, a mere fourth layer of the divine soul realm. Even a ninth layer will fall!"
"Ah hahahaha..." Yuwen Fengjun laughed recklessly, while all the bettors wore smiles. They were excited and thrilled, anticipating the moment when Tan Yun would perish, and the three times Supreme Spirit Stones would be theirs!
But what happened next caused Yuwen Fengjun to feel as if someone had grabbed his throat, and the smiles of the betting crowd turned to stone!
"What kind of technique is this!"
"This is..."
Yuwen Fengjun, Feng Qingcheng, Duan Cangqiong, Zhu Daosheng, Xie Juechen, and Gongsun Yangchun all changed expressions dramatically, gasping in shock.
Other chiefs and members of the high council of the nine meridians reacted similarly!
Shen Subing and Shen Suzhen widened their beautiful eyes, filled with shock and confusion, but more so with excitement!
Under the attention of thousands, Tan Yun's gaze was sharp, his lips moved silently, and his aura steadily climbed!
Fourth layer of the divine soul realm… sixth… quickly breaking through to the eighth layer, finally stopping at the ninth layer!
"What kind of technique is this!" As everyone felt a shock, only Mu Mengyi, Zhong Wu Shiyao, Xue Ziyan, Huangfu Yu, and Tuoba Yingying knew that Tan Yun had unleashed the primordial chaos god-slaying sword technique.
Because these five had witnessed Tan Yun perform this sword technique when they had raided the Spiritual Herb Holy Pavilion together.
Back then, Tan Yun's aura was only comparable to the seventh layer of the divine soul realm, but now, with the rise in his realm, he had reached the ninth layer!
At this moment, only Tan Yun knew how powerful his divine soul was. Thus, when he unleashed the primordial chaos god-slaying sword technique, he released an aura corresponding to the strength of his soul!
Now, with his soul strength comparable to the ninth layer of the divine soul realm, his aura had also achieved the ninth layer!
"Disciple, there's something strange about Tan Yun's technique; quickly kill him!" Yuwen Fengjun could no longer remain calm and shouted as a reminder.
"Yes, Master!" In the midst of nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine swirling Sky-Piercing Spear Shadows, Zhao Wansha roared, "Tan Yun, you must die today!"