The Supreme Being Against Heaven

--Translated by likesnovel--

At that moment, the Golden Dragon Lion, after inheriting the memories and power legacy of the “Great Golden Dragon God,” stared at the remains of the Primordial Giant God before it and could not help but shed tears.

It knew that in the past—when Tan Yun was still the “Supreme Ancient Sovereign”—he had four loyal divine races under his command:

The Golden Dragon Clan, the Demonic Dragon Clan, the Primordial Giant God Clan, and the Barbaric Giant God Clan!

Whoosh!

Tan Yun slid down from the Golden Dragon Lion’s head. His entire body trembled as he reached out to gently touch the skeleton of the Primordial Giant God before him.

Tears streamed down endlessly as his eyes filled with overwhelming sorrow.

“You… will not die in vain. No matter what, I will avenge you one day!”

After speaking, he jumped back onto the Golden Dragon Lion’s head and continued deeper into the Abyss of the Divine Tomb.

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Over the next 1 month—

The Golden Dragon Lion carried Tan Yun another 15,000,000 li deeper.

The deeper they went, the more vast and terrifying the abyss became.

During this entire month-long journey, both Tan Yun and the Golden Dragon Lion lived amidst sorrow, their tears almost never drying.

Along the 15,000,000 li path, Tan Yun encountered the remains of tens of thousands of “Primordial Giant Gods and Barbaric Giant Gods.”

Surrounding those skeletal remains were shattered corpses of enemies—sometimes dozens, sometimes hundreds of piles nearby.

From the condition of the battlefield and the ruined ruins within the abyss, it was not difficult to imagine how brutal the ancient war had been between the Primordial Giant God race and the invading external forces.

ROOOOAR—!

Suddenly, the Golden Dragon Lion let out a long, sorrowful roar filled with endless grief.

It then shot forward like a streak of golden lightning, carrying Tan Yun toward the deepest part of the abyss.

A few breaths later, its massive body hovered at the edge of a “lake” shrouded in dense black mist.

Before Tan Yun could clearly see his surroundings, a thick, ancient scent of blood slammed into his senses.

He immediately looked down—and froze.

Beneath the mist was a gigantic “sea of blood,” spanning tens of thousands of zhang. Dark crimson blood churned within it, releasing thick black fog that continuously rose into the air.

It was clear that all the black mist throughout the entire Divine Tomb Abyss originated from this sea of blood!

Tan Yun immediately became alert, scanning his surroundings sharply.

Then he noticed two additional “lakes” to the north of the blood sea, each about 100 zhang wide.

The waters were murky, yet they contained dense primordial energy—and even more strikingly, an intangible sense of sorrow radiated from them.

Tan Yun seemed to realize something.

He slowly dismounted from the Golden Dragon Lion and walked toward one of the mist-covered lakes.

With every step he took, his body trembled more violently, and his star-like eyes slowly filled with tears.

He understood…

This lake was formed from the “tears of the Primordial Giant Gods.”

When he reached the edge of the first lake, Tan Yun knelt down and gently touched the surface of the water with his fingers.

Instantly—

A thunderous roar echoed from the heavens, as if echoing back to an ancient era long lost in time!

“All Primordial Giant Gods, heed my command!”

“To protect the Tianpeng Continent—and to protect the final reincarnation of our Master—we must slaughter the servants of the ‘Primordial Sovereign’ and the ‘Chaos Sovereign’ without mercy!”

“This battle… even if our Primordial race must be annihilated, we must protect the Tianpeng Continent and our Master at all costs!!”

Upon hearing this voice—

Tears immediately poured from Tan Yun’s eyes.

He recognized this voice clearly…

It was the voice of the “Primordial Giant God.”

And this lake… was truly formed from his tears.

“Yunling… I am your master. I have come… where are you?!”

Tan Yun looked up and shouted, his voice trembling with unbearable pain.

“Yunling! I have come! I am your master… sob…”

But there was no response.

His sorrow pierced so deeply it felt like thousands of blades stabbing his heart.

“Damn humans… you and that little lion dare to intrude into my domain!”

BOOM!!

A mocking “heh…” echoed like thunder.

The gray-black ground several li away from Tan Yun suddenly trembled violently. A massive crack tore open, expanding into a pitch-black abyss.

From deep within that chasm, a cold, murderous voice rose again.

“Today… I will tear both of you into pieces!”

The moment the voice fell, a gigantic shadow shot up from the abyss and soared into the sky.

It was a monstrous beast—blood-red in color, over 1,000 meters long. Its entire body was covered in dense, dragon-like scales. Six pairs of thick limbs supported its massive frame, while a long tail—dozens of zhang in length—curved over its back.

At the tip of that tail was a 3-zhang-long venomous spike, slightly curved, radiating a dark, deathly glow that sent chills down the spine.

A pair of pitch-black eyes locked onto Tan Yun and the Golden Dragon Lion below—like a death god staring at its prey.

This creature radiated an extremely brutal aura, and its cultivation had reached the “Immortal Origin Realm, Level 5.” In truth, it had already achieved human transformation capability.

It slowly raised both of its giant claws—each one over 10 zhang thick and more than 100 zhang long—spreading them wide like heaven-and-earth execution scissors.

A terrifying pressure erupted outward.

“Immortal Origin Realm Level 5 beast—Panlong Gu Xie!”

Tan Yun’s expression changed instantly, his heart pounding like war drums.

He knew very well… the strength of the “big guy” beside him could not compare to this monster at all.

And worse—escaping was nothing but a naive dream.

The Golden Dragon Lion’s full speed was about 550,000 li per day.

But this Panlong Gu Xie… could fly at 1,000,000 li per day!

Run?

Where could they possibly run?

There was no escape at all.

As for fighting… that was even more impossible. Even 10 Golden Dragon Lions or 10,000 Tan Yuns would not be enough to resist it.

When under another’s roof, the only option was to bow and survive.

Cold sweat covered Tan Yun’s forehead as he quickly cupped his hands and bowed.

“Senior Panlong, this junior did not intend to trespass…”

“Hmph… cunning human!”

Panlong Gu Xie’s voice was icy. “No intention to trespass? Then what are you doing in my territory?!”

“Trespassers… die!”

Whoosh!

Its body turned into a blood-colored beam, shooting toward Tan Yun with a speed beyond perception.

Its right claw slashed down from the sky, tearing through space itself and leaving a long spatial crack in its wake.

ROOOOAR!

At the most critical moment, the Golden Dragon Lion instantly charged forward, using its massive body to shield Tan Yun!

BOOOOM!!

A deafening impact erupted. Even though no sound echoed in the void, the force of the collision was so immense that blood sprayed everywhere.

The Golden Dragon Lion’s back was crushed instantly—flesh tearing into strips.

Golden bones slowly pierced out from its spine.

“ROOOOAR!!”

It roared in agony, blood gushing from its mouth like a fountain.

Under the overwhelming pressure, it was slammed violently to the ground, barely able to move.

The power of Panlong Gu Xie was terrifying—just one strike had already severely injured the Golden Dragon Lion!

“Hm?” Panlong Gu Xie paused slightly, then let out a cold laugh.

“Still not shattered? Interesting… a mere Tier-3 beast actually has such a tough skeleton.”

“But it’s useless! A few more strikes and I will crush your internal organs into dust!”

Tan Yun looked at the heavily injured Golden Dragon Lion and shouted with a trembling voice:

“Big guy… hold on for now!”