The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
She is my fiancée, and she is also the last disciple of this Wu Hong!” “However, Wu Hong gave the Dream Poison to his son, Wu Feixiong, and ordered him to use it to deceive Mengyi, intending to defile her!” “As the head of the Beast Soul lineage, and as the master of my fiancée, he committed such vile acts. “To instruct your own son to commit such vile acts against your disciple… how disgraceful!” --- “Silence!” Tantai Xuanzhong roared, instantly silencing the entire mountain. If Wu Feixiong los...
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“Sect Master, please calm your anger. I know I was wrong. I will speak with proper words and manners.”
Wu Hong said, his voice trembling.
Tantai Xuanzhong turned to look at Tan Yun.
“Continue.”
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Tan Yun took a deep breath and said in a firm voice.
“Sect Master, I and Mengyi have sworn our hearts to each other. She is my fiancée, and she is also the last disciple of this Wu Hong!”
“However, Wu Hong gave the Dream Poison to his son, Wu Feixiong, and ordered him to use it to deceive Mengyi, intending to defile her!”
“As the head of the Beast Soul lineage, and as the master of my fiancée, he committed such vile acts. He is worse than a beast—he is a cancer within our Huangfu Shengzong!”
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Upon hearing this, Wu Hong was completely stunned.
His face turned pale instantly, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
He believed this secret was known only to him and his son—but he never expected Tan Yun to know everything!
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Tantai Xuanzhong paused for a moment, then suddenly turned and glared at Wu Hong with fury.
“If what he said is true… then you are a disgrace to heaven and earth!”
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“Sect Master! Please do not believe his slander!”
Wu Hong quickly cried out in panic.
“Tan Yun is framing me! I only know he injured my son—I know nothing else!”
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“Framing you?”
Tan Yun snorted coldly.
“Then take a look at this!”
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With a wave of his hand, spiritual energy condensed his memories into a floating projection in midair.
The scene appeared clearly before everyone.
A heavily injured Wu Feixiong was speaking weakly:
“A few hours ago… I learned you arrived at the Beast Soul lineage, so I went to ask my father what to do…”
“My father… gave me the Dream Poison… and told me to use it on that woman… If anyone interferes, he would handle it himself…”
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The projection continued.
Tan Yun appeared, casually throwing Wu Feixiong to the ground.
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The crowd erupted in shock.
“Haah… Sect Leader Wu, how could you do such a thing!”
The leader of the Five Elements lineage spoke immediately.
“Indeed!” Daoist Kunqian said coldly.
“To instruct your own son to commit such vile acts against your disciple… how disgraceful!”
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“Silence!”
Tantai Xuanzhong roared, instantly silencing the entire mountain.
He turned back to Wu Hong.
“With both memory evidence and this projection… what do you have to say?”
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At that moment, Wu Hong knew his fate hung by a thread.
Yet suddenly, he calmed down.
He knelt again before the Sect Master, his expression turning solemn, as if he were completely innocent.
“Sect Master, I swear by heaven and earth—if I did it, I accept punishment. But if I did not, then I am innocent!”
“Everyone saw it just now—when Feixiong answered Tan Yun, he showed no pain. This clearly proves he may have been mentally controlled!”
“Tan Yun may have used some unknown technique to distort reality and fabricate false memories to frame me!”
“I request the Sect Master to investigate thoroughly and restore justice to me—execute Tan Yun!”
Wu Hong, the leader of the Beast Soul lineage, spoke in a grave and steady voice. His expression carried unwavering determination—like a man completely free of guilt.
“Sect Master, if you still do not believe me, you may inspect my memories right now and see whether I ever said such things to my son!”
He continued firmly.
“If I truly said it, I am willing to take my own life in front of you—without needing any order!”
His tone was filled with sorrow and the demeanor of someone falsely accused. Even his eyes could force out tears, a perfectly crafted performance that began to shift the situation once again in his favor.
Before Tantai Xuanzhong could respond, Wu Hong quickly added again.
“Sect Master! Do not be deceived by him! Since he dares to claim this, it only proves he must have erased his own memories and fabricated this entire story!”
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Tan Yun let out a cold snort. His eyes carried a ruthless glint.
“Playing psychological games, huh? Then I’ll play with you to the end.”
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He stepped forward with a loud voice.
“Wu Hong, open your eyes and look at this!”
*CRACK—!*
With a wave of his right hand, the coffin in front of him burst open. Spiritual energy surged into the sky.
A headless black-robed corpse slowly floated upward, lifted by Tan Yun’s power, before being slammed down directly in front of Wu Hong.
Immediately after, a severed head rolled across the ground—coming to a stop before everyone’s eyes.
At that moment, Wu Hong’s body visibly trembled.
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“Tan Yun… who is this?” Tantai Xuanzhong asked, frowning.
Tan Yun cupped his hands respectfully.
“Sect Master, this person—about half a month ago—was at the 9th level of the Spirit Core Realm. He disguised himself and attempted to wipe out my entire Tan family!”
“Fortunately, a mysterious expert was protecting my family, otherwise we would have been completely annihilated!”
His voice turned colder.
“This man is Jiang Shan, Wu Hong’s trusted subordinate and an overseer of the Beast Soul lineage!”
“And he personally confessed that he attacked my family because Wu Hong ordered him to do so—due to the fact that I crippled his son!”
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Of course, Tan Yun had embellished parts of the story—but in this situation, it sounded extremely convincing.
Before Tantai Xuanzhong could respond, Wu Hong immediately refuted, his expression furious.
“Sect Master! It is true that Jiang Shan was my subordinate, but I never ordered him to do such a thing!”
“He likely acted on his own out of hatred after my son was crippled!”
“He deserves to die, but this has absolutely nothing to do with me! If you do not believe me, you may inspect my memories!”
He knelt down again, his tone filled with “sincere innocence.”
But many people around had already begun to doubt him deeply.
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Tantai Xuanzhong stared at him coldly. His gaze was like a blade, freezing the entire mountaintop atmosphere.
Wu Hong’s face turned pale. Sweat poured down his forehead, yet he continued to act as though he was the victim.
“Sect Master, if you still doubt me, you can interrogate my son after the grand tournament!”
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At that moment, Tan Yun smiled faintly.
A cold smile—as if he saw through everything and had already decided the outcome.
He stepped forward again and spoke calmly.
“Sect Master, a month ago, I destroyed Wu Feixiong’s spiritual foundation, rendering him a cripple with no cultivation.”
“Wu Hong may be able to tamper with his own memories, but he cannot tamper with his son’s. If Wu Feixiong loses consciousness, he will die immediately!”
“So I respectfully request the Sect Master to summon Wu Feixiong here for interrogation—right now!”
“I only fear one thing: after the grand tournament ends, Wu Hong might kill his own son to erase all evidence!”
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The moment those words fell, Wu Hong’s face instantly turned deathly pale.
A wave of panic surged in his heart.
“This brat… he’s too cunning!”
“If Feixiong is brought here… I will have no way out anymore!!”