The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
--Translated by likesnovel-- At the same time—on the jade pavilion— The smiles of the elders from the **Holy Soul Line** and the **Five Souls Line**, who had just moments ago rejoiced at Tan Yun’s supposed death… had now turned into dark, stormy expressions. — Then— She looked down at the **60,000+** alchemy disciples below, cupped her fists respectfully, and said: “Is there any senior or junior brother or sister… who has a **Death** or **Beast attribute flying sword**? — At the same time— All t...
--Translated by likesnovel--
At the same time—on the jade pavilion—
The smiles of the elders from the **Holy Soul Line** and the **Five Souls Line**, who had just moments ago rejoiced at Tan Yun’s supposed death… had now turned into dark, stormy expressions.
The reason was simple—
Among the **39** people Tan Yun had killed… many were their favorite disciples.
Rage boiled in their chests!
They wanted nothing more than to cut Tan Yun into **2 pieces** in a single strike!
—
“This kid has only been in the sect for a few years, yet he already has **2 cultivation partners**… how can we let this continue?”
Tantai Xuanzhong frowned, thinking to himself.
There was no way—
He would ever allow his beloved daughter to become nothing more than a **concubine** to Tan Yun in the future!
Absolutely not!
No matter how many women Tan Yun had—
His daughter… must be the **main wife**!
Only then did he feel slightly relieved.
His gaze swept toward Tan Yun, who was sitting cross-legged among the alchemy disciples, and he thought:
“That brat was clearly acting just now. No need to look closely… he’s still acting even now.”
Then he turned to Shen Subing, who had already returned to her seat, and said:
“Subing, continue.”
“Yes, Sect Master,” Shen Subing replied.
—
She looked down at Mu Mengyi and spoke with a tone laced with concern:
“Mengyi, are you really planning to defend the stage? If you do… do you think Tan Yun’s enemies will let you go?”
Her words were extremely direct—
Because this concerned Mu Mengyi’s life and death.
Hearing this—
Mu Mengyi’s expression became calm… eerily calm.
“Reporting to Leader… this disciple is certain.”
The single word “disciple”—
Carried countless emotions within her heart!
“Anyone who kills my husband… will die!”
This was the first time—
Mu Mengyi had felt such an intense desire to **kill**!
Killing intent surged within her!
For Tan Yun—
She was willing to let blood flow like rivers!
This… was Mu Mengyi!
—
“Mengyi, remember this. Defending the stage is not more important than your life. If you cannot win, step down from the Hidden Dragon Stage immediately. Do you understand?”
Shen Subing warned her again and again.
“This disciple understands,” Mu Mengyi replied, then added,
“But before we begin… I have something to settle.”
“Fine. But don’t take too long,” Shen Subing nodded.
“Yes.”
—
Suddenly—
Mu Mengyi flicked her right arm!
“Whoosh!”
**2 beams of light**—one black, one gray—shot out from her spatial ring and descended onto the mountain peak!
“Buzz—!”
The hum of swords echoed!
The beams transformed into a **jet-black flying sword** and a **gray flying sword**—
Both stabbing into the ground in front of the Beast Soul Line disciples!
Mu Mengyi spoke coldly:
“Wu Hong—these are the **top-grade flying swords** of the Death and Beast attributes that you gave me **1.5 months ago**. Now… I return them to you!”
After speaking—
She didn’t even spare a glance at the Beast Soul Line Sect Master, whose face had turned dark.
—
Then—
She looked down at the **60,000+** alchemy disciples below,
cupped her fists respectfully, and said:
“Is there any senior or junior brother or sister… who has a **Death** or **Beast attribute flying sword**? If so… may I borrow it?”
The entire arena fell silent—
No one answered.
Until—
A beautiful female disciple spoke timidly:
“Senior Sister Mu… I have a Death attribute sword, but it’s only… a **mid-grade spirit weapon**…”
She spoke with embarrassment.
Because everyone knew—
Anyone who stepped up to defend the stage needed at least a **low-grade treasure weapon**.
Moreover—
If two opponents were evenly matched,
using a **mid-grade spirit weapon** against a treasure weapon—
would only lead to one outcome—
“Shattered… or destroyed in an instant!”
“**A mid-grade spirit weapon…?**”
Mu Mengyi frowned slightly.
At that moment—
Tan Yun seemed to recall something. He turned to Da Niu and the others, speaking in a low voice:
“Why are you all just standing there? I remember some elders gave you quite a few flying swords… Mengyi needs them. Aren’t you going to take them out?”
“Slap!”
Da Niu smacked his forehead loudly.
“Damn! I completely forgot! I really do have some!”
More than **10** disciples from the Ling Shan Spirit Herb Garden quickly chimed in:
“We’ve got some too, Sister-in-law! But most are only **low-grade spirit weapons**… do you still want them?”
—
Mu Mengyi turned to the female disciple from earlier and said politely:
“Thank you for your kindness, but if I use it, I’m afraid I’ll destroy your sword for nothing. I’ll use theirs instead.”
“Yes, Senior Sister,” the girl replied in relief.
—
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Da Niu and **12** herb garden disciples leapt onto **Hidden Dragon Stage No. 2**.
They placed **12 flying swords** around Mu Mengyi before retreating.
Among the **12 swords**—
* **11** were **low-grade spirit weapons**
* **7** Death attribute
* **4** Beast attribute
* **1** was a **mid-grade Death attribute spirit weapon** (Da Niu’s)
—
“That should be enough…”
Mu Mengyi pondered briefly.
Then—
She stored **11 swords** into her spatial ring.
Leaving behind—
**Just 1 low-grade Death attribute sword in her hand!**
This action—
Left everyone confused!
Only Tan Yun… understood what she was planning.
—
At the same time—
All the Beast Soul Line disciples were eager to **prove themselves** before their Sect Master—
And to **kill Mu Mengyi, the “traitor”!**
Not only that—
Among the Enforcement Line, Five Souls Line, and Holy Soul Line—
There were many whose relatives had died at Tan Yun’s hands!
And that hatred—
Was about to be unleashed on **Mu Mengyi**!
—
Everyone waited for just one thing—
Shen Subing’s signal to begin!
To **launch a mass attack**!
But at that moment—
Mu Mengyi spoke calmly:
“Master, I will not accept group battles. I will only fight **1-on-1 duels**.”
—
Those words—
Immediately made everyone eager to **fight for the first challenger spot**!
Shen Subing said coldly:
“Whoever steps onto Stage No. 2 first—will be the challenger.”
“Anyone who dares follow after… I will kill on the spot without mercy!”
—
Those words—
Reminded everyone of the dozens of corpses from before!
No one dared gamble with their life!
—
Suddenly—
A male disciple from the Beast Soul Line shouted:
“Everyone! To avoid unnecessary losses, I suggest—those who want to kill Mu Mengyi, form a line!”
“Whoever wants to kill her—stand behind me!”
“Whoosh!”
He appeared first at the base of Stage No. 2.
—
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Under Tan Yun’s watch—
In just a blink!
More than **1,000 people** lined up behind him!
Even though only **100 challengers** were allowed—
No one was willing to step back!
Most believed they could kill Mu Mengyi.
As for those at the back—
They hoped the people in front would **withdraw**!
—
Soon—
Killing intent surged, covering the heavens and earth!
And behind the **1,000+**—
More Beast Soul Line disciples kept joining the line!
Then—
A shocking scene unfolded!
Tens of thousands of Beast Soul disciples—
Formed an orderly queue behind them!
Even though they knew—
“There’s no way everyone will get a chance!”
They still did it—
To show their **absolute intent to kill!**
—
On the jade pavilion—
The Beast Soul Line Sect Master watched the scene,
his expression filled with satisfaction—
**“30% admiration… 70% delight!”**
—
A great battle was about to erupt!
Everything—
Now depended on Shen Subing’s command!