The Supreme Being Against Heaven

"Tan Yun, we'll help you!" Zhong Wushiyao cried out in panic.

"Shiyao, you are no match for them, so don't help me!" As Tan Yun spoke, he used the Primordial Divine Step. In the next instant, due to his speed, it was as if there were seven Tan Yuns. He dodged a sharp sword light at the same time and appeared behind the seven people, suddenly throwing a punch at their backs!

"Bang bang bang..."

With a clear cracking sound, the backs of the seven men exploded, their chests bulged, and they fell dozens of feet away, spitting blood, like kites with broken strings, dying instantly!

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, seven white afterimages overlapped in the low sky, and in an instant, Tan Yun, dressed in a white robe, appeared in front of Mu Mengyi and the others who were shocked.

Tan Yun is now arrogant. Not to mention Huangfu Shengzong, even if we look at the entire continent, he is invincible below the ninth level of the Soul Refining Realm!

At this moment, Huangfu Tingfeng and the others witnessed Tan Yun's power!

They could hardly believe that Tan Yun, a third-level Soul Refining Realm cultivator, could slaughter seven eighth-level Soul Refining Realm enemies like dogs!

"Tan Yun, what will we do when the Chief Elder arrives?" Zhong Wu Shiyao said anxiously. "You should take Sister Mu and leave the artifact vein quickly!"

Gongsun Ruoxi was completely bewildered as she looked at Tan Yun. After all, Tan Yun hadn't just killed some nobody; he'd killed the chief's grandson!

At this moment, apart from Huangfu Tingfeng who remained calm, everyone else was somewhat panicked.

Tan Yun shrugged and smiled faintly, "Everyone, there's no need to worry. So what if I killed him? I'd like to see what the chief of the weapon-making sect can do to me."

After saying that, Tan Yun looked at the fat man Lu Ren and asked, "Brother Tucao, is there any wine left from last night?"

"Yes!" Lu Ren didn't know what Tan Yun was up to, but he still answered truthfully.

"Okay, I suddenly feel like having a drink. Could you please get me a jar of wine?" Tan Yun said with a smile.

"Uh..." Lu Ren was taken aback, "Okay!"

Subsequently, Gongsun Ruoxi opened the barrier of the Immortal Valley. Lu Ren entered and soon emerged from the Immortal Valley carrying a jar of spirit wine, handing the jar to Tan Yun.

Tan Yun grabbed the wine jar with one hand, took a big gulp, and then looked at everyone. His next words moved everyone deeply!

Tan Yun said firmly, "I have been a member of the sect for more than ten years and have rarely made friends. You are all my true friends, and we are life-and-death friends who have gone through thick and thin together in the Eternal Land!"

"But just now, these bastards not only humiliated me, Mengyi, and Shiyao, but also insulted Bingbing, Qingxuan, Xinyi, and Ziyan. Therefore, they deserve to die!"

"As for the chief of the Immortal Sect's Artifact Lineage, I'd like to see if he dares to touch me later! And what reason he might have to do so!"

After saying that, Tan Yun spun around gracefully, grabbed the wine jar, and leaned against a boulder, his starry eyes flashing with a chilling killing intent.

He was determined that if the chief of the weapon-making sect dared to touch him, he wouldn't mind having the Heaven-Slaying Demon Ape kill him with one blow!

In the past, Tan Yun walked on thin ice in the outer and inner sects. Now that he has arrived in the Immortal Sect, Tan Yun will never allow himself to repeat the same mistakes and be led by the nose by others!

He was repeatedly hunted down and nearly driven to desperation!

Lu Ren, with his large belly protruding, cursed and said, "Brother Tan, your business is my business. Damn it, I'll testify for you later. They deserve to die!"

"And me, I'll testify too!" Jun Buping, Baili Longtian, and everyone else chimed in.

Tan Yun looked at everyone, shook his head, and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but I did kill the grandson of the chief of the weapon-making sect. If you testify for me, that old man will definitely hold a grudge. If he takes revenge on you in the future, then I will be the one who harmed you."

"Especially Ruoxi and Shiyao, you are disciples of the Artifact Cultivation Sect, so you are even less likely to testify for me. Alright, all of you go into the Immortal Valley and don't come out. I'll handle the rest myself!"

Upon hearing this, Baili Longtian immediately retorted, "Brother Tan, you yourself said that we are sworn brothers, how can we stand idly by now!"

“Brother Baili is right!” Jun Buping echoed, “We’ll stay and stand with you through thick and thin, sharing both good times and bad!”

“Yes, what I mean by injustice is also my meaning!” Shangguan Bingbing adopted a submissive stance towards her husband.

The others also spoke with conviction, expressing their determination to share both good times and bad with Tan Yun!

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind blew by, and Tan Yun appeared before everyone, saying sincerely, "It is precisely because you and I are sworn brothers that I cannot drag you down with me!"

“Even if I face secret retaliation from the Chief of the Artifact Clan in the future, I will have the ability to protect myself. But you are different. If you get into trouble today and that old man makes a move against you, will you have any chance of survival?”

"I'm not being distant with you; I genuinely consider you my brothers and sisters. So, listen to me and enter the Immortal Valley!"

Upon hearing this, before anyone could say anything more, Mu Mengyi said to them, "We'll all listen to Tan Yun. Let's go inside!"

"Well... alright!" Baili Longtian agreed, then looked at Tan Yun with a solemn expression and said, "Brother Tan, please be careful later!"

Afterwards, Gongsun Ruoxi opened the barrier of the Immortal Valley and stepped inside with the restless crowd...

Two hours later, a hoarse, furious roar suddenly echoed from the sky: "Who is Tan Yun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, figures descended from the sky, transforming into nineteen people in front of Tan Yun.

At this moment, the leader, an old man with white hair, had a flushed face and distorted features. He was holding the disciple from the weapon cultivation lineage who had escaped earlier.

The old man was none other than Fang Canghai, the chief of the Immortal Sect's Artifact Lineage.

Among the eighteen people behind him were an old man, a middle-aged man, and Murong Shishi; all of them were elders of the Immortal Sect's Artifact Lineage.

Just a moment ago, Fang Canghai and the eighteen elders were discussing the weapon-making competition held once every ten years in the Immortal Palace when they learned that their grandson had been killed by Tan Yun!

Fang Canghai was filled with grief and indignation, so he grabbed the disciple who brought the news and flew over through the air, with the other elders following closely behind!

"Chief, that's Tan Yun!" The disciple pointed at Tan Yun, then looked at the other seven corpses on the ground. "Chief, he killed eight people in total!"

"I'm so angry!" Just as Fang Canghai was trembling with rage, Tan Yun grabbed the wine jar, took another sip, and then bowed slightly to Fang Canghai, saying, "Junior Tan Yun greets senior."

"I feel relieved to see you here." Tan Yun, under Fang Canghai's murderous glare, pointed to the seven corpses of the eighth-level Soul Refining Realm cultivators on the ground, his tone neither warm nor cold.

“Two hours ago, your grandson humiliated me and forced me to spar with him. Unexpectedly, your grandson was not skilled enough and was killed by me with a single punch. These seven people wanted to kill me, and in order to protect myself, I accidentally killed all seven of them as well.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Canghai's face turned red with anger. "You little bastard, you killed someone and still dare to argue! Even if the sect leader favors you, you will pay for this crime in blood today!"