The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
Kill him!” The instant his words fell— he slashed his blood-red greatsword and shot toward **Hidden Dragon Platform No. Whoosh!* The other **19 disciples** at the **Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm** wielded various magic weapons— their figures blurring as they charged onto the stage together! He swept his gaze across the disciples of the **Five Souls** and **Holy Spirit** lineages, then sneered coldly: “Cowards.” Then— he turned toward the **top 30 disciples** of his own lineage and s...
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At that moment—
the male disciple leading the **Law Enforcement group** turned around,
glancing at the **top 20 disciples** behind him, before roaring viciously:
“Gang up on him! Kill him!”
The instant his words fell—
he slashed his blood-red greatsword
and shot toward **Hidden Dragon Platform No. 1**!
A blade arc **50 zhang** long—
split the sky as it crashed down toward Tan Yun!
*Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!*
The other **19 disciples** at the **Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm**
wielded various magic weapons—
their figures blurring as they charged onto the stage together!
In a blink—
countless blades and swords intertwined,
completely engulfing Tan Yun!
---
“Anyone who wants to kill me— I’ll kill them first!”
“Die!”
A low roar erupted from Tan Yun’s throat!
*Whoosh!*
He activated the **Primordial Divine Step**—
moving like a phantom through the storm of weapons!
The sword in his right hand slashed out—
horizontal! diagonal!
Each move—
took **1 life**!
*Slash! Slash! Slash!*
At the same time—
his **left fist** struck out repeatedly!
*BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!*
The chests of the Law Enforcement disciples—exploded apart!
Blooms of blood—like flowers of death—
burst open in the low sky!
---
In just **3 breaths**—
out of the **20 disciples** who rushed to kill him—
only **1 survived**!
He fled desperately,
rushing to escape off the platform!
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“Trying to run now?”
“Leave your life behind first!”
Tan Yun’s eyes burned with killing intent!
*Whoosh!*
In an instant—
he appeared behind the fleeing disciple!
His right leg shot out—
hooking the man’s chest—
and dragged him back onto the platform!
“No—!!”
*CRACK!*
With a twist of his leg—
Tan Yun smashed him against the edge of the stage!
His chest shattered—
dead instantly!
---
“Get lost.”
Tan Yun kicked the corpse off the platform without a second glance!
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At that moment—
blood pooled together,
flowing from beneath Tan Yun’s feet—
the Hidden Dragon Platform had become a **river of blood**!
His body was drenched in enemy blood,
standing at the edge like a **war god descending upon the world**!
His voice thundered across the entire mountain!
“**57 left!**”
“I’m waiting for you to come kill me!”
“If you don’t dare—then you’re nothing but cowards!”
---
Suddenly—
a flash of light burst from Tan Yun’s spatial ring!
**11 flying swords** shot into the sky!
Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Wind, Lightning, Time, Space, Death, and Light!
The **11 swords** hovered and spun in the air—
encircling the massive Hidden Dragon Platform!
At the same time—
**18 rays of primordial light** erupted from the **9 primordial nascent souls** within his spiritual sea!
The **18 rays fused into 1—**
then shot out from between his brows!
Immediately after—
they split into **11 streams** again—
each entering one of the flying swords!
---
*HUMMMMM—!*
The **11 swords** spun wildly!
A primordial light curtain stretching over **100 zhang**—
expanded outward!
A massive formation—
**300 zhang wide**—
materialized behind Tan Yun!
The **“Primordial God-Slaying Sword Formation”** had formed!
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“My life is inside this formation!”
“If you want to kill me—come!”
“Stop hesitating—otherwise, how will you answer those old men?!”
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After speaking—
Tan Yun stepped back **1 step**
into the formation!
In an instant—
his figure vanished into the chaotic energy within!
At the front of the formation—
a single **opening** appeared!
A cold voice echoed out:
“If within **10 breaths**… no one dares to enter—”
“I won’t wait any longer!”
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After that—
the entire arena fell into **dead silence**!
The disciples of the Law Enforcement lineage—
their faces turned pale!
Because their **Top 20**—
had been completely wiped out in an instant!
No one… dared to challenge Tan Yun anymore!
---
Among the **200,000+ disciples** from
the **Beast Soul**, **Holy Spirit**, and **Five Souls** lineages—
furious roars erupted!
“Damn it! I don’t believe this!”
“He’s just a menial disciple at **9th-level Nascent Soul**—how strong can he be?!”
“He’s just fast!”
“That formation… it’s just for intimidation!”
“Exactly! Just looking at that sword formation—there’s nothing impressive about it!”
“Everyone—attack together!”
Voices of incitement rose one after another—
but at that very moment—
**Ding Fu**, ranked **No. 4** among the Beast Soul lineage disciples, suddenly shouted:
“Silence!”
The crowd fell quiet instantly.
He swept his gaze across the disciples of the **Five Souls** and **Holy Spirit** lineages,
then sneered coldly:
“Cowards.”
Then—
he turned toward the **top 30 disciples** of his own lineage and said firmly:
“Whoever dares to join me in killing Tan Yun—follow me!”
*Whoosh!*
The moment his words fell—
Ding Fu charged straight into the **Primordial God-Slaying Sword Formation**
without even looking back!
“Go!”
“Move!”
“Kill him!”
In an instant—
**17 more Beast Soul disciples** turned into blurs and followed him inside!
A total of **18 people** entered the formation!
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Meanwhile—
the elites of the **Five Souls** and **Holy Spirit** lineages…
did **not** move.
They had no clear idea how strong Tan Yun truly was.
Wouldn’t it be better—
to let the Beast Soul disciples test him first?
If Tan Yun died—
they wouldn’t have to lift a finger.
But if he didn’t—
then both sides would at least be **heavily injured**!
And then—
they could step in and finish things off,
like *“the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.”*
A layered plan—flawless!
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Moreover—
those **18 people** who entered—
were all within the **top 30** of the Beast Soul lineage!
In everyone’s eyes—
no matter how strong Tan Yun was,
at best… it would end in **mutual destruction**!
Even the **Pill lineage disciples**—
couldn’t help but feel anxious!
Afraid that—
Tan Yun might fall under the overwhelming assault!
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*HUM—!*
At that moment—
the opening of the formation… **sealed shut instantly!**
All eyes locked onto the formation barrier above the Hidden Dragon Platform—
hoping to see what was happening inside—
but their view was completely blocked by the **sword curtain**!
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### —Inside the Formation—
The **18 disciples** wore savage expressions,
flying swords in hand as they surrounded Tan Yun at the center!
“Tan Yun, you fraud! Today we’ll tear you to pieces!”
“That’s right! A lowly menial dares cripple our elder’s son?!”
“I’ll rip you apart myself!”
“Enough talking—no need to waste words on a dead man!”
---
Ding Fu smiled viciously,
his voice cold as ice:
“Kill!”
“Understood, Senior Brother No. 4!”
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But—
just as the **17 disciples** were about to strike—
what happened next…
left them **utterly shocked**!
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“What is this…?!”
“Flying?! How is that possible?!”
“I’ve never heard of any formation that lets someone fly!”
---
Under their disbelieving gazes—
Tan Yun, drenched in blood—
**soared into the sky!**
In a single instant—
he rose to a height of **1,000 zhang**!
Suspended in midair—
as if standing above the void itself!
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Ding Fu’s expression changed instantly.
A sense of dread surged in his heart.
He shouted urgently:
“This formation is strange!”
“Don’t underestimate it—follow me! Kill him as fast as possible!”
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Laughter echoed from above—
“Ha… ha ha ha!”
Tan Yun looked down from the sky,
a sinister smile spreading across his face.
“That’s right… you should hurry.”
“But unfortunately—”
his voice turned icy cold—
“The ones who will be finished… are you.”