The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
His face turned pale as he shouted in panic: “Retreat—!” In an instant, his 2 severed legs shot up into the air and flew back toward his body! Even if I don’t—it is no wrongdoing!” Suddenly—Tan Yun shouted: “Your grandson, Pang He, has insulted me time and time again!” “If not for you—by now, you’d already be collecting his corpse!” “And that bastard Sun Anbei—let me tell you the truth!” “If you hadn’t arrived just now—I would have destroyed both his arms as well!” “No wonder your subordinates l...
Sun Anbei suddenly seemed to realize something. His face turned pale as he shouted in panic:
“Retreat—!”
In an instant, his 2 severed legs shot up into the air and flew back toward his body!
“Primordial Divine Step!”
Whoosh—!
Tan Yun’s speed was so fast that, in the eyes of the tens of thousands present, only a faint blur could be seen streaking low through the air, heading straight for the 2 severed legs!
At the very moment the legs were about to be drawn back into Sun Anbei’s spatial ring—
they suddenly froze midair!
Immediately after—
2 phantom hands appeared, overlapping into blurred afterimages!
Tan Yun’s figure materialized before Sun Anbei, grabbing both legs in his hands!
“Tan Yun… no… don’t! I’m begging you!”
Sun Anbei lay on the ground, shaking his head frantically, his eyes filled with extreme terror!
Blood continued to trickle from the corner of Tan Yun’s mouth, yet his voice remained cold and steady:
“Remember this—today, I destroy your legs… as a lesson!”
The moment he finished speaking—
a strand of Primordial Flame burst forth from his right palm!
Whoosh—!
In a single instant, one leg was burned away completely—reduced to nothingness!
Crack… crack…
In the next moment—
Primordial Ice Flame erupted from his left palm!
In an instant, the other leg was encased in blue ice!
A chilling sight unfolded—
the leg froze solid, turning into an ice sculpture!
“No——!”
Sun Anbei screamed in despair.
Shatter!
The ice sculpture exploded into countless fragments, scattering everywhere!
And before they could even touch the ground—
they vanished into nothingness!
“Tan Yun, you bastard! How dare you provoke my wrath like this!”
Suddenly—a furious aged voice thundered from the sky!
Tan Yun looked up—
and saw a streak of light descending from the heavens!
Whoosh!
The light transformed into an old man—
the 3rd Elder, Pang Shiyuan!
He appeared instantly beside Sun Anbei.
Pang Shiyuan knew his prized disciple’s temperament well.
He knew that Sun Anbei had long harbored resentment toward Tan Yun due to his failure in the tower climb.
Fearing that he might provoke Tan Yun—
upon learning that Tan Yun would exit the tower today,
half a shichen earlier, he had gone to his disciple’s residence—
but found no one there!
By the time he rushed over—
it was already too late!
He had never expected—
that Tan Yun would not only destroy his disciple’s legs,
but also completely annihilate the severed remains!
This was damage that could never be restored!
“Tan Yun! You beast!”
Pang Shiyuan trembled with rage, pointing at Tan Yun.
“How vicious! How dare you commit such cruel and inhuman acts!”
Hearing this—
Tan Yun’s expression instantly turned icy.
He spoke firmly:
“3rd Elder—is this how you handle matters? Without distinguishing right from wrong, you accuse another disciple in public?”
“In front of tens of thousands of people, your disciple wanted to spar with me.”
Tan Yun paused slightly, then pointed at Sun Anbei.
“My time is valuable. I have no interest in wasting it on trash—so I refused.”
“But your disciple attacked me in front of everyone, using the 7 Fiend Mystic Fist, enhanced to 50 times power, attempting to kill me!”
“If I didn’t possess the strength to fight across levels—I would already be a corpse!”
Tan Yun stared directly at Pang Shiyuan, unflinching.
His voice was as cold as ice:
“Pang Shiyuan—I am not your disciple.”
“According to sect rules, I call you ‘Elder’ out of respect. Even if I don’t—it is no wrongdoing!”
Suddenly—Tan Yun shouted:
“Your grandson, Pang He, has insulted me time and time again!”
“If not for you—by now, you’d already be collecting his corpse!”
“And that bastard Sun Anbei—let me tell you the truth!”
“If you hadn’t arrived just now—I would have destroyed both his arms as well!”
“No wonder your subordinates like Pang He and Sun Anbei are so unreasonable—”
“when the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will naturally tilt!”
Tan Yun’s words caused the tens of thousands of disciples present to change expressions in shock!
Pang Shiyuan’s anger surged wildly, nearly bursting from his chest!
“You…!”
His face turned red, but before he could finish—
Tan Yun cut him off sharply:
“What? Are you planning to use your seniority to bully me in front of so many people?”
“Pang Shiyuan! Everyone here witnessed the dispute between me and Sun Anbei!”
“I advise you to restrain your killing intent—otherwise, if this reaches the Sect Master… it won’t end well for you!”
Hearing this—
Pang Shiyuan took a deep breath.
He lowered his head and looked at Sun Anbei lying at his feet with disappointment. Then he raised his gaze toward the crowd and spoke slowly, emphasizing each word.
“Tan Yun… are you lying?”
“Reporting to Elder 3—Senior Brother Sun truly made the first move…”
Several disciples gritted their teeth and spoke the truth, despite their fear.
Hearing this, Peng Shiyuan stared coldly at Tan Yun.
Then he bent down, picked up Sun Anbei, and prepared to leave.
“Elder 3, I may have been somewhat impulsive just now—my apologies.”
The first half of Tan Yun’s words sounded polite—
—but the latter half nearly made Peng Shiyuan explode with rage!
“But Elder 3, you should ‘properly discipline’ Peng He and Sun Anbei.”
“A leopard cannot change its spots—next time, they might come looking for trouble with me again.”
“I’ll say this in advance—”
“If those 2 dare to provoke me again…”
“I will make sure you have to ‘collect their corpses’ in a proper manner!”
Peng Shiyuan’s steps suddenly halted.
His aged face turned dark purple with fury.
He turned around and glared at Tan Yun before speaking coldly:
“Brat… arrogance like yours never ends well. Take this as my warning.”
After speaking, he stepped onto his flying sword, soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant…
After Peng Shiyuan left—
Luo Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke with lingering fear:
“Brother Tan, that was terrifying just now! Luckily Elder 3 didn’t make a move against you…”
“Yeah! That was way too close!”
Song Hong’s palms were also drenched in sweat, his voice still slightly trembling.
“Brother Tan, are your injuries serious?”
“Just minor injuries.”
Tan Yun slightly curled his lips into a faint, cold smile.
“That old Peng… ever since I climbed the tower, he’s had killing intent toward me.”
“He’s only at the 6th level of the Soul Refining Realm.”
“If he really dared to act—”
“I wouldn’t hesitate to use the 9 talismans I used against Qiu Yongming… to ‘welcome’ him!”
Tan Yun concealed his killing intent perfectly.
When facing Luo Fan and Song Hong, he simply shrugged as if it didn’t matter.
“Brother Luo, Brother Song—let’s go spar.”
“Uh…”
Luo Fan coughed awkwardly.
“Brother Tan… just now, Sun Anbei hadn’t used his full strength, and you hadn’t revealed your trump cards either.”
“Yet you still injured him. I think… we should skip the spar.”
“If we really fought… I’m afraid I wouldn’t be your match.”
“I agree.”
Song Hong nodded seriously.
“At our level, unless it’s a life-and-death battle, a normal spar… hardly helps improve anything.”
“Forget it, forget it! No sparring today!”
Luo Fan laughed to ease the atmosphere.
“Let’s go to my immortal mountain and drink! We won’t stop until we’re drunk!”
Tan Yun waved his hand and smiled faintly.
“Brother Luo, Brother Song—I still have matters to attend to, so I won’t be able to join you.”
“When I have time, I’ll visit you both.”
“In that case, we won’t keep you.”
Song Hong cupped his hands.
“Take care.”
“Farewell.”
Tan Yun smiled lightly.
Then he stepped onto his flying sword—
soaring into the blue sky, heading straight toward Changling Immortal Mountain!
At this moment—
his heart was filled with anticipation!
He could hardly wait to return to Changling Immortal Mountain—
to see whether a flag had been planted at the summit!
Because the moment a flag appeared—
it would mean…
Elder De had finally obtained news about the materials needed for reconstruction!
--Translated by likesnovel--