The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
Senior Brother Taishan… he actually mastered the Beast Soul Secret Scripture that no inner disciple of our lineage has ever succeeded in cultivating for nearly 10,000 years!” “Yes! Even if Senior Brother Taishan has lost one arm, he can still kill ten Tan Yuns!” “…” The heated discussions of the Beast Soul disciples echoed across the entire mountain peak, making Tan Yun’s expression grow slightly more serious. --- ## Inside the “Ancient God-Slaughter Sword Formation” “You beast… even if your for...
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The disciples of the Beast Soul lineage erupted in shocked exclamations:
“Heavens! Senior Brother Taishan… he actually mastered the Beast Soul Secret Scripture that no inner disciple of our lineage has ever succeeded in cultivating for nearly 10,000 years!”
“Yes! The Beast Soul Scripture is a technique that can even be cultivated all the way to ascension into immortality!”
“Isn’t it supposed to require the Spirit Refining Realm before it can be cultivated? Senior Brother Taishan is only at the late-stage Fetal Soul Realm. How did he succeed?!”
“This is terrifying! Senior Brother Taishan is too strong. I dare say the No. 1 rank on the Crouching Dragon Ranking will definitely be his!”
“Yes! Tan Yun is finished! Senior Brother Taishan will kill him effortlessly!”
“Hahaha! Even if Senior Brother Taishan has lost one arm, he can still kill ten Tan Yuns!”
“…”
The heated discussions of the Beast Soul disciples echoed across the entire mountain peak, making Tan Yun’s expression grow slightly more serious.
Though “serious,” his eyes remained calm and unfazed.
He knew very well that Taishan was strong—but still not on the same level as Nangong Yuqin in the past, and even less comparable to Emperor Huangfu.
From Tan Yun’s experience, he could immediately tell that the “Blood Spirit Transformation” was not something commonly found in third-tier, second-tier, or even first-tier sects.
At that moment, on Crouching Dragon Platform No. 3, all the top geniuses who had advanced to Round 2 had extremely grave expressions.
They were directly sensing the threat from Taishan!
No one had expected that Taishan had hidden his true strength so deeply.
Even they did not deny that Tan Yun was strong… but facing Taishan’s current condition, they believed—
“Tan Yun… will definitely die.”
There was not even a trace of luck involved.
On the Jade Pavilion above, Tantai Xuanzhong, although he considered Tan Yun a potential son-in-law, could not help but inwardly admire Taishan’s ability.
As the Beast Soul disciples had said—throughout 10,000 years, no inner disciple of their lineage had ever successfully cultivated the Beast Soul Scripture.
Meanwhile, Wu Hong’s old body trembled with excitement.
“Taishan… my beloved disciple! Since when did you succeed?!”
“Reporting to Master, I completed it 3 months ago!”
Taishan did not even look at Tan Yun. His voice was loud and firm.
“Although I have only mastered the ‘Blood Spirit Transformation,’ it is more than enough to kill Tan Yun!”
“Good! Excellent! Excellent!!” Wu Hong laughed loudly. “Why didn’t you tell your master earlier?!”
“I wanted to give Master a surprise,” Taishan replied respectfully, though his voice still shook the heavens.
“I want all 8 sect lineages to know… that the No. 1 position of this Crouching Dragon Tournament belongs to our Beast Soul lineage!”
“The Beast Soul lineage… is the strongest!”
“Good!” Wu Hong laughed in satisfaction. “As expected of my disciple!”
“Fight to your fullest! Let this become a battle the world will never forget!”
“This disciple obeys!”
Taishan let out a low growl, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
“And Master can rest assured… I will make Tan Yun pay with blood for the lives of Senior Brother Bai Xu and Junior Brother Wu!”
The moment his words fell—
A cold laugh echoed through the sky.
“Good!”
“I also want to see… what exactly you will use to make me pay!”
Tan Yun smiled coldly.
Then his aura exploded instantly—
“Ancient God-Slaughter Sword Formation!”
With a single wave of his hand, 11 supreme swords flew out from his spatial ring. Each one carried a different attribute: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, death, and light.
The 11 swords circled above Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2 like stars in orbit, as if waiting for the slaughter that was about to begin!
At the same time, all **18 strands of primordial light** suddenly erupted from the eyes of the “9 Primal Origin Souls” within Tan Yun’s spiritual sea. The light fused together, then shot out from between his brows, splitting into **11 streams** like bolts of lightning, piercing into the 11 flying swords at unimaginable speed!
In the next instant, the 11 swords began spinning violently, erupting with hundreds of zhang of “Primordial Earth Dao Light,” forming a sword formation—
“Ancient God-Slaughter Sword Formation!”
The formation expanded to a radius of **300 zhang**, instantly covering the entire Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2!
It sealed off both spiritual perception and vision, making it impossible for anyone outside to sense what was happening inside.
On the Jade Pavilion, Shen Subing, Shen Qingfeng, Shen Wende, as well as all elders, disciples, and managers of the Alchemy Sect fell into silence, their expressions complex.
Worry, anticipation, unease, and tension all intertwined.
Even Tantai Xuanzhong could not help but furrow his brows, his eyes dark and deep as if pondering something.
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## Inside the “Ancient God-Slaughter Sword Formation”
“You beast… even if your formation lets you fly, you will still die today!”
Taishan roared, his eyes blood-red with killing intent.
“I said I would break your arms and twist your neck… but now I’ve changed my mind!”
“I will cripple you first… then eat you alive!”
“ROOOAR!”
A thunderous beast-like roar erupted. Taishan’s blood-red hair surged as his massive body shot forward like a pillar of destruction, tearing through the air with explosive force. His beast claw ripped toward Tan Yun in madness!
The speed… was so fast it was almost impossible to evade!
But Tan Yun… never intended to dodge from the beginning!
“Time Stream!”
Tan Yun soared upward. Instantly, above his head, a chaotic dimensional river of time spanning **thousands of zhang** descended like a transparent waterfall, pressing down across the battlefield!
The surrounding space trembled violently as time itself began to suppress Taishan!
“3x time slowdown!”
Taishan’s speed instantly dropped, as if the entire world had shackled him.
The star seal armor on his body began to crack.
His blood-red hair fell in strands, his body splitting like a spiderweb, blood seeping from countless wounds.
His current state… was terrifying beyond words!
“AAAHH!! WHAT KIND OF TIME ATTACK IS THIS?!”
“Why is your control over time… so far beyond cultivators of the same level?!”
Taishan roared in both rage and fear.
“You monster of a human… let me see how strong your body really is!”
Tan Yun smiled coldly.
He was extremely confident— even a cultivator at **Spirit Refinement Level 2** could not fully suppress him!
Whoosh!
Tan Yun’s figure vanished within the flow of time, moving **30% faster** than Taishan.
BOOM!
He reappeared behind Taishan in an instant and unleashed a powerful punch into his back!
CRACK—BOOM!
Flesh exploded, blood and chunks of meat scattering in all directions.
But… Taishan’s spine did not break!
“Damn it… so tough!”
Tan Yun snorted coldly.
“Again!”
Spiritual energy erupted from his body as he flashed to Taishan’s left side.
BOOM!
Another punch slammed directly into Taishan’s left ribs!
“AAAHH!!”
A scream echoed as Taishan’s left shoulder and chest exploded, revealing clearly shattered ribs and cracked bone beneath.
A deep fracture line was even visible.
“Hmph… Beast Soul Scripture? Is that all?”
Tan Yun sneered.
“Break!”
He prepared a third strike—
But at that instant, Taishan unleashed his “Beast Soul Origin Tenfold Burst”!
“YOU BASTARD… DIE!!”
Taishan roared toward the heavens. His aura suddenly surged explosively even within the time domain as he slammed his right fist directly into Tan Yun’s punch!