The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
“You trash from the Huangfu Sacred Sect actually think you can escape?” “If you surrender now, I, Cui Fan, might leave your corpses intact!” “But once I catch you… I’ll tear every one of you into pieces!” Behind him, more than 400 disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect burst into mocking laughter. “1 hour ago, Young Master ordered me to investigate the cause behind Senior Brother Qingyang’s death and the others at the Burial God Abyss…” “And now these Huangfu Sacred Sect disciples are fleeing th...
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From the clothing on the corpses, it was easy to tell that more than 80 of them were disciples from the Holy Soul lineage of the Huangfu Sacred Sect, while another 50+ belonged to the Talisman lineage.
As for the remaining nearly 100 corpses, they were all disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect and the Divine Spirit Immortal Palace!
At this moment, above the vast muddy swamp, 2 spirit boats were racing through the sky at top speed, one chasing the other as they sped madly toward the “Burial God Abyss”!
On the spirit boat at the rear stood a burly man with a savage expression and folded arms.
He was Cui Fan — the No. 4 inner sect disciple of the Eternal Immortal Sect.
Staring at the fleeing spirit boat roughly 100 li ahead, he sneered coldly.
“You trash from the Huangfu Sacred Sect actually think you can escape?”
“If you surrender now, I, Cui Fan, might leave your corpses intact!”
“But once I catch you… I’ll tear every one of you into pieces!”
Behind him, more than 400 disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect burst into mocking laughter.
“Hahaha! Look at you pathetic insects!”
“Stop the boat now! Otherwise the men will be tortured to death, and the women… we’ll play with them until they die in our hands!”
“Hahahahaha!”
…
On the fleeing spirit boat ahead stood 30 injured disciples from the Huangfu Sacred Sect.
Among them were 19 disciples of the Holy Soul lineage led by Ke Xinyi, along with 11 disciples of the Talisman lineage led by Huangfu Tingfeng.
At this moment, Ke Xinyi’s face was deathly pale. Her breathing was weak, and blood continuously flowed from the corner of her lips. A massive wound could be seen on her chest — clearly the result of a sword piercing straight through her body!
Huangfu Tingfeng wasn’t in much better condition either. His body was covered in deep wounds that exposed bone, and his expression had become grim to the extreme.
The disciples behind them looked even more miserable. Every face was filled with fear and despair as they asked in trembling voices:
“Senior Brother Huangfu… what do we do now?”
“Are we… really going to die?”
“Senior Sister Ke… where are we heading now?”
…
Hearing their panic, Huangfu Tingfeng turned around and swept his gaze across the crowd before shouting sternly:
“Quiet!”
Then he quickly stepped forward to support Ke Xinyi, concern visible in his eyes.
“Your injuries are too severe. Sit down and rest first.”
“Mhm…”
Ke Xinyi nodded weakly before coughing up another mouthful of blood. Her beautiful eyes were filled with despair.
“Senior Brother Huangfu… I’m afraid… I can’t hold on much longer…”
“Senior Sister Ke!”
The disciples of the Holy Soul lineage cried out in grief.
“Don’t overthink it. You’ll be fine.”
Huangfu Tingfeng carefully helped her sit down before speaking gently:
“Focus on recovering. I’ll handle everything else.”
Ke Xinyi raised her head with difficulty and looked at him weakly.
“Senior Brother Huangfu… out of the 110 disciples from the Holy Soul lineage, only this many remain alive…”
“If I die… I hope you can bring them safely out of the Eternal Land… can you promise me that?”
Huangfu Tingfeng let out a deep sigh before nodding firmly.
“I promise.”
“Thank you… thank you…”
After speaking, Ke Xinyi leaned weakly against the side of the spirit boat and looked up at the sky as a tear slid down her pale cheek.
She murmured painfully to herself:
“Master… this disciple has failed you…”
“I couldn’t complete either of the missions you entrusted to me…”
“You ordered me to find a way to kill Tan Yun, Mu Mengji, and Xue Ziyan… but I still haven’t even found them…”
“And you also told me to protect the disciples of the Holy Soul lineage… yet now… so many have died…”
When Huangfu Tingfeng heard the unwillingness and sorrow in Ke Xinyi’s voice, he frowned slightly but remained silent.
He turned to the others and decisively declared:
“The most dangerous place… is often the safest place!”
“I propose that we head straight to the Burial God Abyss!”
“We’ll follow Senior Brother Huangfu!” all 28 remaining disciples answered without hesitation.
Behind them, Cui Fan’s spirit boat continued pursuing them relentlessly.
After overhearing their conversation, a cold smile appeared in his heart.
“1 hour ago, Young Master ordered me to investigate the cause behind Senior Brother Qingyang’s death and the others at the Burial God Abyss…”
“And now these Huangfu Sacred Sect disciples are fleeing there as well…”
“Heh… this couldn’t be more convenient for me!”
At the same time…
Within a mountain range located 1,000,000 li northeast of the entrance to the Burial God Abyss, the deafening sound of a massive blade tearing through the air echoed across the heavens, accompanied by furious curses!
“You pieces of trash actually think you can kill this ‘King of Truth’?!”
“Damn it! You forced me to use my kitchen cleaver!”
“Die already!!”
BOOM—!
BANG! BANG! BANG!
“AAAHHH!”
“Spare us…!”
Rocks exploded everywhere and trees shattered into splinters. Amid the screams and desperate pleas for mercy, 10 disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect were instantly blown apart into bloody mist beneath the blade!
Within the devastated mountain valley stood Lu Ren — the No. 1 disciple of the Wind Lightning lineage.
Holding an enormous kitchen cleaver, he slaughtered enemies with unstoppable ferocity!
For this Eternal Land trial, the Wind Lightning lineage had received a quota of only 50 disciples.
Before entering the Eternal Land, Lu Ren had already arranged a rendezvous point in advance and led all 49 disciples straight toward the Burial God Abyss.
Strangely enough, it was as though Lu Ren possessed heaven-defying luck.
During the past 3 months, aside from 1 disciple who had been swallowed alive by a demon beast lurking within a swamp, they had not encountered a single enemy!
Only moments ago had they finally run into 10 disciples from the Eternal Immortal Sect — all of whom were immediately butchered by Lu Ren using his lightning-attributed high-grade spirit weapon, the “Kitchen Cleaver”!
“Senior Brother Lu is incredible!”
“Senior Brother Lu is an invincible fortress!”
“That’s right! Senior Brother Lu is insanely powerful! He wiped them out in just a few breaths!”
“…”
Hearing the endless flattery from the disciples, Lu Ren pointed at them with his kitchen cleaver and cursed loudly:
“Incredible my ass!”
“If I’m really that strong, then why wasn’t I ranked in the top 8 of the Hidden Dragon List?!”
“If you’re going to flatter someone, at least make it sound believable! Didn’t you see those 10 idiots were nothing but low-level trash?!”
Then he snorted proudly.
“But if you really want to praise me… praise something else instead.”
“For example, how handsome I am! How extraordinary my charm is! Stuff like that!”
All 49 disciples stood there speechless, their expressions completely dumbfounded.
And right at that moment—
A cold laugh thundered down from the sky like a bolt of lightning!
“You fat bastard! Since you claim the disciples of my sect are nothing but trash…”
“Then tell me this… am I qualified enough for you?!”
“Death Mountain Painting — suppress and kill them!”
RUMBLE—!
The entire sky suddenly trembled violently!
A scroll shot out from the hand of a young disciple from the Eternal Immortal Sect before unfolding midair into a magnificent landscape painting of mountains and rivers!
The instant the scroll opened, endless black light erupted wildly from within!
Inside the painting, a pitch-black mountain standing 10 zhang tall suddenly seemed to come alive. It broke free from the scroll and rapidly expanded, transforming into a gigantic mountain over 1,000 zhang tall in the blink of an eye!
RUMBLE—! RUMBLE—!
Boundless death energy exploded from the enormous black mountain, causing the surrounding space itself to crack apart!
Countless spatial rifts spread across the sky as the mountain of death descended violently toward Lu Ren and the 49 disciples trapped within the valley below!