The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
“You traitor of the Beast Soul lineage… you who should be executed by all!” “Today, I will take your worthless life and show everyone what betraying the Beast Soul lineage truly means!” — The moment those words fell, the entire mountain erupted with roars from Beast Soul disciples. — Tantai Xuanzhong looked down at Mu Mengyi and asked: “Mengyi, what technique did you cultivate?” Mu Mengyi replied calmly: “Reporting to Sect Leader, this is a technique passed down by an old man I once met. Before ...
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Hearing this, Tang Yun only glanced at Xue Jinkong and let out a cold laugh.
“You’re foolish… it’s a pity. You won’t even have the chance to fight me. I suggest you worry about surviving her first.”
“Hmph. Is that so? Then let’s see.”
Xue Jinkong snorted coldly. His figure flashed and shot up to the **No. 2 Crouching Dragon Platform** at high speed. His eyes locked onto Mu Mengyi with a vicious, murderous glare.
“You traitor of the Beast Soul lineage… you who should be executed by all!”
“Today, I will take your worthless life and show everyone what betraying the Beast Soul lineage truly means!”
—
The moment those words fell, the entire mountain erupted with roars from Beast Soul disciples.
“Senior Brother Xue is right! Kill her!”
“Senior Brother Xue, slaughter her! We believe in you!”
“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
The chanting rolled like a tidal wave, shaking the entire peak.
—
On the jade platform, Wu Hong’s previously pale face finally showed a faint, twisted smile.
As if he could already see Mu Mengyi being brutally slain before his eyes.
—
Yet Mu Mengyi remained completely unmoved by the jeering voices.
She stood calmly, her gaze cold and unwavering.
In her eyes, there was only Xue Jinkong.
—
“You filthy woman! Go die!”
Xue Jinkong roared and struck instantly.
But at that very same moment—
Mu Mengyi moved.
This was the first time she had truly taken action since the **Nine Meridians Grand Competition** began!
—
“Hummm!”
A brilliant surge of spiritual energy mixed with a pitch-black aura of death erupted from her body simultaneously.
The surrounding space warped like a disturbed lake surface.
—
“Nirvana Scripture!”
She formed a hand seal before her chest, triggering a mysterious law imprint.
Her aura soared explosively. Her long black hair danced wildly as if defying all natural order.
—
Within a radius of **100 zhang**, faint spatial cracks began to appear, spreading like shattered glass.
It felt as if the entire air itself… was on the verge of collapse!
—
“This… this is insane! Too powerful!”
Xue Jinkong’s face turned pale as he sensed the overwhelming pressure. A chill surged from his feet straight into his heart.
—
“Junior Brother Xue! Run! You are no match for her!”
Chen Song, on a nearby platform, shouted urgently.
—
But there was no need for a second warning.
Xue Jinkong had already turned to flee!
—
However—
“Die.”
Mu Mengyi’s cold, emotionless voice rang out.
—
Her body transformed into a crimson blur, moving at a speed more than **3 times faster** than Xue Jinkong.
In an instant, she appeared above his head as he was escaping off the platform.
—
“Whoosh!”
“Hummmm!”
The air trembled violently as waves of energy spread out.
Mu Mengyi raised her right arm and struck downward through the air.
—
“BOOM!!!”
A black sword beam over **100 zhang** long materialized in an instant.
A destructive force that seemed capable of splitting heaven and earth descended!
—
“I don’t believe you can kill me!”
Xue Jinkong roared as he twisted mid-air.
In the next moment, his spiritual energy transformed into a “Star Armor” that enveloped his entire body.
At the same time, he swung his sword upward with all his strength.
—
“Star Silver Slash!”
A massive star-shaped sword light shot upward to block the attack.
—
He intended to withstand this strike… and escape back toward the peak.
He would not allow Mu Mengyi to hunt him down successfully.
However… Xue Jinkong had overestimated himself—and completely underestimated just how far Mu Mengyi’s current strength had already reached.
Even more so, he had no idea what level of terror would be unleashed once she fully activated the **Nirvana Scripture**.
—
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
The massive sword energy Xue Jinkong unleashed was utterly insignificant compared to Mu Mengyi’s power. In the blink of an eye, it was shattered and erased amid a series of explosive detonations!
Immediately after—
Mu Mengyi’s sword light descended with overwhelming force, crashing into Xue Jinkong’s body and instantly shattering the **Star-patterned armor** protecting him!
—
“No… help me!!”
“BOOM!!”
A desperate scream echoed out—
And then, Xue Jinkong’s body, which was just **1 zhang** away from reaching the top of the peak, was completely obliterated by the sword light.
He exploded into a mist of blood—no bones, no remains left behind!
—
At the same time, Mu Mengyi’s jet-black hair fluttered in the air as she descended.
But before her feet even touched the ground—
“Crack!”
The low-grade flying sword in her delicate hand shattered instantly, breaking into countless fragments that scattered across the arena.
—
Silence descended over the entire mountain.
So quiet that the breathing of hundreds of thousands of spectators could be heard clearly.
Every disciple stared at Mu Mengyi in shock, confusion written across their faces.
Especially the Beast Soul lineage disciples—none of them had ever imagined that Xue Jinkong, ranked **3rd** among their generation, would be unable to withstand even a single move.
And not only that—he was killed even after activating the **Star Armor**, one of the three ultimate techniques of the Beast Soul lineage!
What shocked them even more was this:
What exactly was that technique Mu Mengyi used?
None of them had ever seen it before—not even once.
—
The disciples were confused.
Even the leaders of the **9 major lineages** on the jade platform were equally puzzled, all turning their gazes toward Wu Hong, who was trembling with rage.
—
Sima Changqing frowned and said coldly:
“Wu Hong! Mu Mengyi was your final disciple. What exactly did you teach her?”
As the leader of the Beast Soul lineage, he felt a deep pain every time one of his elite disciples was killed.
At this moment, he almost wanted to kill Wu Hong on the spot.
In his eyes, Mu Mengyi was either someone “created” by Wu Hong—or someone forced to leave the Beast Soul lineage because of him.
He even believed Tan Yun’s words—that Wu Hong had once given his son a hallucinatory pill and manipulated him into harming Mu Mengyi.
If not for that incident, Mu Mengyi would never have left the Beast Soul lineage.
—
All eyes on the mountain now turned toward Wu Hong, waiting for an explanation.
But his answer shocked everyone even more.
Wu Hong said hoarsely:
“I did teach her some secret techniques… but she didn’t use any of them! I also don’t know what she’s using, because I have never taught her that technique!”
—
“What?” Sima Changqing frowned deeply.
The others wore the same confused expressions.
—
Tantai Xuanzhong looked down at Mu Mengyi and asked:
“Mengyi, what technique did you cultivate?”
Mu Mengyi replied calmly:
“Reporting to Sect Leader, this is a technique passed down by an old man I once met. I do not know its name.”
—
“Oh?” Tantai Xuanzhong raised a brow. “Who is that old man?”
Mu Mengyi answered without hesitation:
“He is the master of my fiancé.”
—
This answer was something Tan Yun had instructed her—and Xue Ziye—one month ago after returning to their hometown.
Before returning to the sect, Tan Yun had also told them: if anyone asked, they should attribute everything to a “fictional master.”
—
Upon hearing this, Tantai Xuanzhong smiled faintly.
“I see… I understand now.”