The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
Kill those bastards!” “In another 18 years, we’ll still be heroes again!” “Fight!!” The deafening battle cries of the Talisman lineage disciples echoed through the air. What are we supposed to fight with?!” “This is basically sending us to our deaths!” “As long as we survive, we can always start over!” “Any brothers who want to escape into the God Burial Abyss with me, follow me!” The moment one Holy Soul disciple finished speaking, all 17 others immediately prepared to jump off the spirit boat ...
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Upon hearing this, Huangfu Tingfeng, who had been struggling on the thin line between life and death, suddenly stopped the spirit boat above the entrance of the “God Burial Abyss.”
“Senior Brother Huangfu, why did you stop running?!”
“Senior Brother Huangfu, hurry and fly the spirit boat away! As long as we stay alive, we’ll still have a chance in the future!”
“Senior Brother Huangfu...!”
The 18 heavily injured disciples of the Holy Soul lineage shouted in panic and fear.
Huangfu Tingfeng slowly turned around. His gaze swept across everyone on the spirit boat before he spoke in a resolute voice,
“If we enter the God Burial Abyss, we die. If we don’t enter, we still die!”
“In that case, I’d rather fight to the bitter end!”
“If I kill 1 enemy, it’s worth it. If I kill 2, that’s profit!”
Instantly, the 10 Talisman lineage disciples roared in unison with fearless determination.
“Senior Brother Huangfu, we’ll follow you!”
“Even if we die, we’ll die on the battlefield instead of fleeing like dogs without honor!”
“That’s right! Kill those bastards!”
“In another 18 years, we’ll still be heroes again!”
“Fight!!”
The deafening battle cries of the Talisman lineage disciples echoed through the air. At that moment, the emotions of the 18 Holy Soul disciples completely spiraled out of control.
“Senior Brother Huangfu, have you lost your mind?!”
“The enemy is strong while we’re weak! What are we supposed to fight with?!”
“This is basically sending us to our deaths!”
“As long as we survive, we can always start over!”
“Any brothers who want to escape into the God Burial Abyss with me, follow me!”
The moment one Holy Soul disciple finished speaking, all 17 others immediately prepared to jump off the spirit boat and flee.
At that moment, Ke Xinyi, who was leaning weakly against the side of the boat with her life hanging by a thread, looked at everyone with contempt before coldly saying,
“I order all of you to fight side by side with the Talisman lineage disciples!”
“And I order you to obey Senior Brother Huangfu’s commands!”
“Death itself isn’t terrifying. What’s truly terrifying is how cowardly all of you have become!”
Faced with Ke Xinyi’s harsh rebuke, 1 Holy Soul disciple angrily shouted back,
“Senior Sister Ke, the Chief Elder ordered us to obey you so you could lead us to survival, not drag us here to die!”
“Look at what you’ve done!”
“When we entered the trial, we had 110 people. How many are left now?!”
“All of this happened because of your terrible leadership!”
“Now that you’re practically dying, you still want to drag us down with you?! Keep dreaming!”
“Brothers, follow me!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to leap off the spirit boat. Stepping onto his flying sword, he shot toward the God Burial Abyss covered in black mist.
“Go!”
The other 17 disciples immediately followed behind him on their flying swords.
When faced with death, things like dignity, faith, and honor became utterly worthless in their eyes.
In the blink of an eye, all 18 fleeing disciples flew directly over Tan Yun’s head.
“Brother-in-law, should we kill them?”
Xue Ziyan’s beautiful eyes flashed with killing intent as she stared into the abyss below.
Mu Mengji was the same.
Even if they died, they would never forget how, during the Grand Competition of the 9 lineages, these Holy Soul disciples had not only tried to kill Tan Yun, but also attempted to murder them as well.
“Of course we kill them.”
Tan Yun sneered coldly before turning toward the Golden Dragon Lion crouching near the cliff.
“Fatty, wipe them all out.”
“Remember, attack from a distance. Don’t let them make a sound.”
The Golden Dragon Lion let out a playful “Wuuu~” like a kitten before nodding obediently. Its entire body then transformed into a streak of golden light and instantly shot through the black mist in pursuit of the 18 Holy Soul disciples...
Outside the God Burial Abyss—
“Follow me off the ship!”
Gripping his sword tightly, Huangfu Tingfeng leaped down from the spirit boat. His eyes, fixed on the warships hovering high in the sky, blazed with endless killing intent!
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The 10 disciples of the Talisman lineage, each gripping an attack talisman in their left hand and a longsword in their right, leaped off the spirit boat and lined up beside Huangfu Tingfeng.
Their bodies trembled violently from fear of death!
If someone could continue living, who would willingly choose death?
Yet no matter how terrified they were, their eyes remained firm and unwavering!
Not a single one panicked and fled like the Holy Soul disciples!
High above in the vast sky, Cui Fan stood at the edge of the spirit boat, looking down at Huangfu Tingfeng and the other 11 people below as he sneered mockingly.
“Run then! Why did you stop running?”
“Kneel before me, and I’ll grant you a quick death. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being cruel!”
At once, more than 400 disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect aboard the spirit boat shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and earth.
“Kneel, and we’ll leave your corpses intact!”
Huangfu Tingfeng revealed a mocking smile, as if he had already cast everything aside, before speaking indifferently,
“You people sure are slow.”
“Since you’re all so eager to die, don’t blame me for showing no mercy!”
In an instant, milky-white Ancient Power erupted from Cui Fan’s body. With a flip of his hand, he summoned a top-grade Ancient-element treasure sword. Turning into a streak of white light, he was the first to charge off the spirit boat while roaring,
“Follow me! Kill them all!”
“Tear them into pieces!”
“KILL!!”
“KILL!!”
“KILL!!”
More than 400 disciples roared furiously. Some wielded longswords, some carried sabers, while others summoned flying cauldrons, twin spears, and all kinds of magical treasures before diving from the spirit boat and launching a massive assault on Huangfu Tingfeng and the other 11 people below!
“Brothers, kill—!”
Before Huangfu Tingfeng could finish shouting, a cold and domineering voice suddenly rang out from the black mist.
“All Talisman lineage disciples, you’re already injured. Don’t rush to the front. Just focus on helping kill the enemy!”
“Ziyan, Mengji, Jun Buping — attack with me!”
The next moment, Tan Yun used the Ancient Godly Step and instantly shot into the sky like a phantom!
Then he swept his gaze across the battlefield with the Ancient Divine Eyes!
Instantly, dozens of Eternal Immortal Sect disciples froze midair. Their eyes turned blank before they fell from the sky!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Using both the Ancient Divine Eyes and Ancient Godly Step simultaneously, Tan Yun moved like a shadowless ghost, flashing wildly across the battlefield while throwing out dozens of devastating punches!
“NO!!”
“AAAAHHH—!”
“Senior Brother Cui, save me—!”
Crack! Crack!
Every punch Tan Yun unleashed exploded an enemy’s body in horrifying fashion!
Some had their heads burst apart like watermelons, while others had their chests blown open!
Dozens of corpses rained down from the sky like a storm of blood!
At the same time, many disciples who made eye contact with Tan Yun were instantly subdued by the Ancient Divine Eyes, losing consciousness before falling helplessly from the air!
Thud! Thud!
Just as nearly 100 people crashed onto the ground, Huangfu Tingfeng shouted at the 10 stunned Talisman lineage disciples,
“What are you idiots standing around for?! Follow me and kill them!”
Only then did the 10 disciples suddenly realize—
Huangfu Tingfeng and Tan Yun had planned this from the very beginning, deliberately luring the enemy off the spirit boat before making their move!
“KILL!!”
Slash! Slash!
Covered in wounds, the Talisman lineage disciples swept across the battlefield and began a frenzied massacre of the unconscious Eternal Immortal Sect disciples!
Every swing of their swords either severed heads or sliced bodies clean in half at the waist!
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
At that moment, Mu Mengji, Shangguan Bingbing, Xue Ziyan, and Jun Buping simultaneously unleashed their elemental and spiritual powers!
The 4 instantly transformed into blurry afterimages and soared into the sky on flying swords!
In the blink of an eye, they charged straight into the disorganized group of more than 200 Eternal Immortal Sect disciples still airborne!
The 4 top geniuses of the Huangfu Sacred Sect were like wolves charging into a flock of sheep!
Massive arcs of sword light tore through the sky, splitting the air itself and creating tiny spatial cracks as they mercilessly devoured the Eternal Immortal Sect disciples!