The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
Wu Feixiang suppressed his excitement and turned around— only to see Mu Mengyi, tears streaming down her face, running toward him before throwing herself into his arms! In the end… he suppressed his killing intent, took a deep breath, and spoke in a hoarse voice: “Forget it… just pretend I never knew her.” “Let’s go…” After saying that, he turned to leave with Zhong Wu Shiyao— But suddenly— A soft, breathy moan came from behind: “Tan Yun… what are you looking at… I’ve missed you so much… I want ...
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Hearing that her master had sent Wu Feixiang to deliver pills, Mu Mengyi immediately understood—
her master was giving Wu Feixiang another chance to get close to her.
Her voice turned cold.
“Senior Brother Wu, come in.”
“Alright, alright.” Wu Feixiang grinned as he pushed open the pavilion door and stepped inside.
The moment he entered, a sinister smile spread across his face.
Heh… in a moment, I’ll make you forget everything and become mine completely!
Just imagining himself possessing Mu Mengyi as he pleased made his body burn with desire. He quickly climbed the stairs to the upper floor.
“Senior Brother Wu, just give me the pill and leave. I’m not feeling well today—I want to rest alone,” Mu Mengyi said, blocking his way at the staircase.
Wu Feixiang lowered his head, a flicker in his eyes, before looking up.
“Mengyi, I’m afraid you won’t be able to rest today. Father ordered you to take the pill immediately and go see him.”
With that, he handed her the vial.
“Alright.” Mu Mengyi opened it and poured out 1 cyan-green pill, frowning slightly.
“What kind of pill is this?”
Wu Feixiang answered without hesitation,
“Father didn’t say. I don’t know either.”
“Hmm…” A trace of suspicion flashed through her beautiful eyes,
but she didn’t think too much about it. She swallowed the pill and said,
“Let’s go.”
“Of course…” A look of success flashed across Wu Feixiang’s eyes as he slowly walked toward the door.
But—
He had only taken a few steps outside the pavilion when—
A soft, tender voice called out from behind:
“Tan Yun… is that you? Don’t go… where are you going… I’ve missed you so much…”
At this moment, Mu Mengyi’s cheeks were flushed, her breathing uneven.
In her eyes—
the man walking away… was Tan Yun!
Wu Feixiang suppressed his excitement and turned around—
only to see Mu Mengyi, tears streaming down her face, running toward him before throwing herself into his arms!
“Waa… you bad man… why didn’t you come see me for so long…” she sobbed.
The beauty rushing into his embrace made Wu Feixiang tremble with excitement!
Just as he was about to wrap his arms around her—
Suddenly!
A cold voice rang out from outside the pavilion:
“Mu Mengyi! Tan Yun and I just returned to the sect and came to see you immediately… how could you do something like this?!”
On the mountain peak—
Zhong Wu Shiyao stared at the scene before her. Seeing Mu Mengyi hugging another man, her body trembled with rage!
As for Tan Yun standing beside her—
The moment he saw what was happening inside the pavilion—
it was as if he had been struck by lightning!
His mind went blank… his body froze in place!
His eyes turned bloodshot… tears instantly welled up!
He had never imagined—
that the woman he loved… the woman he trusted with all his heart… would betray him!
And right before his eyes—
she was embracing another man!
“Tan Yun… don’t be sad… someone like her isn’t worth it…” Zhong Wu Shiyao said softly, her heart aching as she looked at his twisted expression of pain.
“Tan Yun, I’ll kill them!” she said coldly, summoning a long sword into her right hand.
But Tan Yun grabbed her hand.
He shook his head.
Memories of his time with Mu Mengyi flashed through his mind.
In the end… he suppressed his killing intent, took a deep breath, and spoke in a hoarse voice:
“Forget it… just pretend I never knew her.”
“Let’s go…”
After saying that, he turned to leave with Zhong Wu Shiyao—
But suddenly—
A soft, breathy moan came from behind:
“Tan Yun… what are you looking at… I’ve missed you so much… I want you…”
As if realizing something—
Tan Yun suddenly turned back—
and saw Wu Feixiang carrying Mu Mengyi deeper into the pavilion!
“Tan Yun! Sister Mu isn’t normal—save her quickly!” Zhong Wu Shiyao shouted urgently.
But—
The pavilion door… had already slammed shut!
“Bastard! Let her go right now!”
Tan Yun roared, his eyes blazing red as his body shot forward like lightning—past Zhong Wu Shiyao!
“**Boom!!**”
Splinters of wood exploded everywhere—
Tan Yun blasted straight through the door, appearing in the center of the **1st-floor hall**!
Wu Feixiang’s large body trembled. He hurriedly placed the weakened Mu Mengyi on the stairs before turning back with a sinister grin.
“Judging by your disciple robes… you must be Tan Yun, right?”
“You had a path to heaven but chose not to take it—yet you barged straight into hell!”
“You dare ruin my plan… you—”
“You beast!!” Tan Yun roared, cutting him off.
“**Primordial Divine Step!**”
Whoosh!
His figure vanished like a storm-shadow.
His right fist, packed with explosive force, smashed toward Wu Feixiang’s chest!
“Buzz!”
“So fast?!” Wu Feixiang was shocked.
With a flick of his right hand, he drew a **low-grade spirit weapon flying sword** from his storage ring and slashed forward!
“**Primordial Flame!**”
Tan Yun switched from fist to palm. A surge of purple flames erupted in his hand—
The moment it clashed with the sword—
**Slash!**
The flying sword melted and shattered instantly!
“What—impossible! That’s my low-grade spirit weapon!” Wu Feixiang’s face turned pale in disbelief.
Tan Yun extinguished the flames at once and lunged forward, grabbing Wu Feixiang’s sword hand!
“You trash! You dare touch my woman?!”
**Crack!**
A loud snap echoed—
Wu Feixiang’s right wrist was crushed instantly!
“AAARGH!! My hand!!” he screamed.
“Bang!”
“NO!!”
Amid his agonized cries—
Tan Yun stomped down violently!
Wu Feixiang’s **right foot** exploded into pieces!
“Buzz!”
The air rippled—
Tan Yun followed with a savage kick straight to his groin!
His massive body was sent flying like a cannonball, smashing through the pavilion wall—
before crashing hard onto the mountain peak!
“Tan Yun! I’ll kill you!!” Wu Feixiang roared, enduring the pain as he summoned another flying sword and shot into the sky to escape!
Zhong Wu Shiyao was about to give chase—
But a figure streaked past her, leaving only a voice behind:
“Shiyao! Take care of Mengyi!”
Whoosh!
As Tan Yun burst out of the pavilion—
Wu Feixiang was already airborne on his sword!
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Tan Yun’s hair whipped wildly as he soared upward.
Each step carried him **300 zhang**!
In just **5 steps**—
he appeared directly above Wu Feixiang!
**Crack!**
His foot slammed down onto Wu Feixiang’s right arm!
Blood mist exploded—the arm was torn off instantly!
“BOOM!!”
Wu Feixiang crashed into the ground, blood spraying from his mouth.
The earth within a radius of **3 zhang** shattered like a spiderweb!
“You bastard!” Tan Yun roared in fury.
He stomped down again—
**Crack!**
Wu Feixiang’s **left arm** was crushed to pieces!
“AAARGH!!” Wu Feixiang was utterly terrified.
Only now did he realize—
as someone once ranked **top 10** in the Spirit Beast Branch—
he was nothing more than an ant before Tan Yun!
Survival—was all that mattered!
“Tan Yun! Spare me!!” he screamed.
“I only hugged her—I didn’t do anything else!”
“My father is the Master of the Spirit Beast Branch! You can’t do this to me!”
Tan Yun’s gaze turned even more savage.
“Even if your father were the King of Heaven… he still couldn’t save you today!”
“Bang!”
Blood splattered—
Tan Yun stomped down, crushing Wu Feixiang’s **left knee** into pulp!