Published: February 25, 2025
Tan Yun stepped on Yuwen Zhi, knowing that he could hardly escape death. He looked at the kneeling Yuwen Fengjun and cried out, "Father, please get up! Don't beg him anymore!"
Yuwen Fengjun shook his head and did not rise, desperately saying, "Tan Holy Son, I have no children under my knees. I beg you, spare my adopted son!"
"Tan Yun, do you have to drive me to the brink of destruction?" Yuwen Fengjun suddenly stood up, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Tan Yun.
"Elder of Law Enforcement, do you remember what I said over four years ago when I killed Zhao Wansha on the Platform of Destruction?"
Tan Yun spoke coldly, his words resonating, "If you don't remember, I'll repeat it for you!"
"I advised you to consider the lives of your disciples after the life-and-death battle is over, and not to provoke me anymore. Otherwise, their fate will be the same as Zhao Wansha's…"
Tan Yun paused before saying harshly, "They will die the same way!"
"Little Purple, kill them!"
With that command from Tan Yun, the purple Flying Sword swiftly circled around the necks of thirty black-clad law enforcement disciples, and amidst the splattering blood, thirty heads flew off their bodies!
When three hundred divine souls emerged from the thirty corpses, they were all annihilated by Flying Sword Little Purple, dissipating into nothingness!
"Thud, thud..."
The thirty headless corpses fell into a pool of blood, staining the bluestone-paved ground red!
Tan Yun looked at Yuwen Fengjun, whose face was filled with rage, and slightly curled his lips as he kicked Yuwen Zhi, sending him flying ten zhang, landing right in front of Yuwen Fengjun, and stated without a doubt:
"Elder of Law Enforcement, I have already executed the thirty law enforcement disciples for you. As for Yuwen Zhi, I leave him to you."
"I'll count to three. If Yuwen Zhi is still alive by then, I will be curious about what memories he holds!"
Faced with this scene, the hundreds of thousands of onlookers secretly guessed from Tan Yun's earlier words that Yuwen Fengjun most likely had Yuwen Zhi send people to kill Tan Yun!
At the same time, everyone saw Tan Yun and felt a chill down their spines. They never expected that Tan Yun would force Yuwen Fengjun, whose strength was unfathomable, to the point of personally killing his adopted son!
Hidden in the air, Zhongli Yuxin's beautiful eyes revealed deep admiration, silently thinking, "Tan Yun acts with finesse, unafraid of power, plus his six supreme talents and unparalleled ability to challenge above his level—truly a prodigy!"
"Such a person, I must have! The Zhongli Family will have him..."
At the same time, the Elder in Black Robes hovering over the Sea of Clouds stroked his beard and smiled, "The sovereign's son-in-law is impressive... truly impressive..."
At this moment, Tan Yun squinted at the trembling Yuwen Fengjun and calmly said, "One!"
That calm tone was a death knell for Yuwen Zhi…
For Yuwen Fengjun, it was like a mark of humiliation, branded in his heart; more like a sharp sword piercing his heart!
Without a doubt, Tan Yun’s order for Yuwen Fengjun to personally kill his beloved adopted son was indeed too cruel!
But in Tan Yun's eyes, there was only indifference!
"Father, the kindness you have shown me, I will never forget until death!" At this moment, Yuwen Zhi chose to face death calmly. He did not cry, apologizing, "Father, I am unfilial. I cannot take care of you in your old age!"
"Please forgive me!"
Yuwen Fengjun's murky tears fell like rain. His old body trembled, his voice shaking even more fiercely, "Good child... Father forgives you..."
As he spoke, Yuwen Fengjun burst into tears, "It is I who am sorry for you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tan Yun, "Two!"
"Tan Yun, could you not give me and Zhi'er some time to say goodbye?" Yuwen Fengjun roared in desperation!
"I can't!" Tan Yun's expression was calm to a shocking degree, "Three!"
"Father, kill me quickly!!" Yuwen Zhi shouted.
"Good child, I am sorry for you!" Yuwen Fengjun cried out from the depths of his heart. With a wave of his right hand, a blade of spiritual power formed into a wind blade, severing Yuwen Zhi's throat!