The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
In the end, this directly led to the death of the 2nd Elder of the Immortal Sect’s Alchemy Line!” — No one doubted these words in the slightest. “Our Alchemy Line has just lost the 2nd Elder, and now you want to execute the 3rd Elder as well?” “If my master learns of this, how will you explain it?” Tang Xinying turned to him with a cold gaze. “But for my disciple—I'm not afraid of blood on my hands!” — The moment his words fell, he bent down, both hands transforming into claws that pierced strai...
At that moment, Tan Yun’s roar echoed like thunder throughout the hall.
Tan Yun shouted coldly,
“Zhou Wuyun! The Soul-Revival Pill I refined is not poison for Little Girl Tang!”
“Her Life Spirit was indeed severely damaged, and all other parts of her 3 souls and 7 spirits were also heavily injured!”
“Back then, although it was a misdiagnosis by the 2nd Elder of the Alchemy Line of the Immortal Sect, it was precisely my Soul-Revival Pill that kept her alive until today! Without that pill, she would have died long ago!”
“And the one who truly misdiagnosed her at the time was the 2nd Elder of the Sacred Sect’s Alchemy Line! He knew nothing yet spoke recklessly, claiming it was only damage to the Heavenly Soul and Central Spirit. In the end, this directly led to the death of the 2nd Elder of the Immortal Sect’s Alchemy Line!”
—
No one doubted these words in the slightest.
After all, Tan Yun was the one who had personally saved Tang Xinying—he naturally understood her condition better than anyone.
Upon hearing this, all the elders—except Lu Yi—felt deep sorrow in their hearts.
The 2nd Elder, who had served alongside them for decades, had died unjustly!
Tang Xinying, upon learning that her respected senior sister had been wrongly judged to death, felt her heart shatter. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
She stared at Zhou Wuyun with hatred and said word by word,
“Drag him out… and execute him!”
“Chief! Spare my life!”
Zhou Wuyun’s face turned deathly pale, fear filling his eyes. He then turned desperately toward Lu Yi and cried out,
“Fourth Elder! Help me… please help me!”
Lu Yi stepped forward, took a deep breath, and cupped his fists.
“Chief, over the years, the Third Elder has trained many disciples and contributed significantly. Please spare his life.”
“Moreover… Su Bing is not dead. She is only slightly injured…”
Before he could finish—
Tan Yun suddenly roared.
“Nonsense! Old thing, are you seeking death?!”
Lu Yi’s expression darkened slightly, but he still forced himself to remain calm.
“Elder, I am merely stating the truth. Moreover, our Alchemy Line cannot afford to lose the Third Elder. Even if he made a mistake, it does not warrant death.”
“Yes… yes!” Zhou Wuyun knelt in desperation before Tan Yun.
“I was wrong! Please punish me as you wish—kill me or cut me down, I accept it! Just spare my life!”
If not for Tan Yun worrying that taking action would expose his Golden Core-level power, he would have already killed him.
“Bastard!” Tan Yun cursed coldly, then turned to Tang Xinying.
“Little Girl Tang, this concerns your Alchemy Line. You shall decide. But I want a clear answer!”
“Understood, Elder,” Tang Xinying replied weakly, but her eyes were firm and decisive.
“What I say as Chief… will not be changed. No one has the right to plead on his behalf anymore.”
Chen Shuiyue, the 5th Elder, step forward and seal his sea of consciousness, then hand him over to the Elder for judgment!”
The moment she finished—
Chen Shuiyue immediately acted. She struck out with her palm, sending a surge of spiritual energy into Zhou Wuyun’s brow.
His body collapsed instantly as agonized screams echoed out.
“Don’t… spare me! Fourth Elder, save me!”
“Chief, are you certain?” Lu Yi’s eyes turned red as he spoke anxiously.
“Our Alchemy Line has just lost the 2nd Elder, and now you want to execute the 3rd Elder as well?”
“If my master learns of this, how will you explain it?”
Tang Xinying turned to him with a cold gaze.
“Do not think you can use the authority of your Sacred Sect’s Sect Master to pressure me! I know exactly what I am doing!”
—
At that moment—
Shen Subing, who was in Tan Yun’s arms, slowly opened her eyes.
Her vision was blurry at first, then gradually cleared. The moment she saw Tan Yun’s face, tears immediately welled up.
“Master… Master… you’re finally here…”
“Disciple… disciple missed you so much… I… I was bullied…”
Tan Yun looked at her, his heart feeling as if it were being torn apart.
He gently stroked her bruised face and said softly,
“My good disciple… Master is late.”
“Tell me… who did this to you? Master will seek justice for you.”
“Waaah… Master… Zhou Wuyun… he tried to violate me… when I resisted, he tortured me for 6 months…”
“I want to go home… I want to return to Mount Bingqing…”
Upon hearing this—
Chen Shuiyue, the 5th Elder, trembled with rage and pointed at Zhou Wuyun.
“You beast! You do not deserve to live!”
She stepped forward and slapped him hard across the face.
“You vile creature! You will die a miserable death for this!”
All the other elders erupted in righteous fury.
Even Lu Yi could no longer speak.
“You scum… you are the one who will destroy our entire Alchemy Line!”
Tan Yun was so enraged that it felt as if his lungs were about to explode. He wrapped his right arm around Shen Subing’s body, while his left hand suddenly seized Zhou Wuyun by the hair without the slightest hesitation.
He dragged him along the ground as he strode out of the hall, pulling him down the stairs all the way out of the Heavenly Pill Hall of Celestial Sanctum, and toward the mountain peak!
—
“Senior… please spare my life…”
Zhou Wuyun wailed and begged for mercy the entire way, his voice trembling with sheer terror.
—
“Spare your life?”
Tan Yun snorted coldly.
“Fine. I’ll let you live a little longer!”
The moment he finished speaking—
His left hand swung down violently.
“Rip!”
The entire scalp of Zhou Wuyun was torn off in one motion. His body was flung out like a cannonball, crashing onto the ground more than 10 zhang away.
“Aaaahhh—!”
A heart-wrenching scream echoed across the mountain.
—
“Master… kill him… kill him…”
Shen Subing, still in Tan Yun’s arms, sobbed uncontrollably. Her lips repeated the same words over and over again—
“Kill him… kill him…”
—
“Don’t worry.”
Tan Yun spoke softly, but his voice was ice-cold.
“Master will definitely kill him.”
“For what he did to you… I will make him pay a hundredfold!”
—
At that moment, all the elders had already come out of the hall. Everyone stared at Zhou Wuyun, whose body was drenched in blood, their faces filled with shock and fear.
—
“Xiao Dezhu, give me a sword,” Tan Yun said calmly, devoid of emotion.
“Yes, Senior.”
Tan Tai Zhongde rushed forward in an instant and handed over a flying sword.
—
“Swish!”
A flash of sword light streaked through the air.
“The punishment for harming my disciple—death is too light!”
Zhou Wuyun’s ten fingers were severed in an instant.
“Aaaahhh!”
Before his scream could even end, Tan Yun stepped forward and stomped on his mouth.
“Bang!”
His skull and jaw shattered instantly, blood gushing out. He could no longer make a sound—only twitching helplessly on the ground.
—
“Swish! Swish!”
Sword light flashed repeatedly.
His arms and legs were severed piece by piece, blood splattering across the ground.
—
“Bang!”
Tan Yun stomped down again, crushing his lower body into ruin.
—
“You beast… you dared touch my disciple for 6 months!”
Tan Yun roared, his voice filled with a hatred that seemed capable of tearing heaven and earth apart.
“I will tear you into pieces while you are still alive!”
—
“Xiao Dezhu, take care of Subing for me!”
He placed Shen Subing into Tan Tai Zhongde’s arms and stepped forward.
His black robe fluttered in the wind like a reaper descending upon the world.
—
With every step he took, the killing intent grew increasingly terrifying.
—
Zhou Wuyun’s eyes widened in absolute despair. His body trembled violently as he tried to crawl backward, his bloodied face twisted in fear and hopelessness.
—
“Killing you… would only dirty my hands.”
Tan Yun snorted coldly.
“But for my disciple—I'm not afraid of blood on my hands!”
—
The moment his words fell, he bent down, both hands transforming into claws that pierced straight into Zhou Wuyun’s chest.
“Pchh—!”
Blood exploded outward.
Tan Yun lifted him into the air and tore with brutal force.
—
“Riiiip—!”
Zhou Wuyun’s body was ripped into two halves before the eyes of all the elders watching in terror.
—
Then—
Tan Yun casually flung the two halves off the mountain peak. The corpse fell silently into the abyss below…
--Translated by likesnovel--