The Supreme Being Against Heaven
Chapter Summary
“Senior Brother Peng… is dead!” “How is that possible… Senior Brother Peng ranked 112 on the Hidden Dragon List… How could he die?!” “…” The 24 disciples at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm trembled violently, screaming in terror. “I’ll fight you to the death!” Chen Renqing grabbed his High-Grade Spirit Weapon long sword and slashed with all his strength toward the charging Tan Yun! When Zhao Zihu, who stood at the top of the cliff, witnessed Tan Yun easily killing Peng Zhang, Chen...
“Senior Brother Peng… is dead!”
“How is that possible… Senior Brother Peng ranked 112 on the Hidden Dragon List… How could he die?!”
“…”
The 24 disciples at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm trembled violently, screaming in terror. Some were so frightened that yellow liquid flowed from between their legs.
“Don’t just stand there in shock—run!” one of them roared, trying to suppress his panic.
“If we don’t run, we’ll all die!”
“Trying to run…? Keep dreaming!”
Tan Yun suddenly turned around, his blood-red eyes sweeping across the crowd.
In an instant, all 24 disciples froze stiff with fear!
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh…”
“Slash! Slash…”
Tan Yun bent down and pulled out the long sword that Peng Zhang had stabbed into the ice.
Then his body transformed into several overlapping shadows, flashing around the 24 disciples in an instant before returning to his original position.
He stood with his back facing the 24 disciples, his cold gaze fixed on Chen Renqing, who stood dozens of zhang away!
In the next second—
thin lines appeared around the necks of the 24 disciples behind Tan Yun.
Then the lines gradually widened.
Blood burst out violently!
24 heads separated from their necks one by one!
The 24 headless bodies, blood gushing from their necks, collapsed onto the ice at the same time.
The 24 heads rolled across the ground, their eyes still wide open, frozen in terror before death!
At that moment, when Chen Renqing met Tan Yun’s gaze, a cold chill ran down his spine.
The scene of Peng Zhang being brutally killed by Tan Yun replayed again and again in his mind.
How could he possibly have even the slightest courage left to fight Tan Yun?
“Will you make a move yourself… or shall I do it for you?”
Tan Yun walked toward Chen Renqing step by step, his voice cold and merciless.
“If I make the move… you will die a painful death!”
This time, Tan Yun did not use the Primordial Divine Eyes.
From his earlier clash with Peng Zhang, he had already realized that his strength far surpassed Peng Zhang’s.
As for Chen Renqing, although he ranked 108 on the Hidden Dragon List, only 4 ranks higher than Peng Zhang,
killing him… was hardly difficult for Tan Yun!
At the same time,
the 172 disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall stationed on the cliffs surrounding the Frigid Pool had witnessed Tan Yun’s massacre from beginning to end.
Filled with fear and unease, they all hurried to gather around Zhao Zihu.
“Tan Yun! Don’t be so arrogant! Your life won’t last much longer—you’ll see soon enough!”
After leaving those words behind,
the Spirit Beast Bag hanging at Chen Renqing’s waist emitted a black glow.
Suddenly, a Four-Winged Demon Wolf in the early growth stage appeared in midair!
In the instant it flapped its wings, Chen Renqing leapt onto its back.
“Go!”
“Roar!”
The Four-Winged Demon Wolf shot upward along the cliff toward the sky!
“Since you refuse to fight yourself… then I’ll make the move!”
A cruel smile appeared on Tan Yun’s lips.
Suddenly, he began sprinting across the ice!
Every step he took shattered the ice beneath his feet!
After taking 5 steps, Tan Yun bent his knees and exploded upward with force from his feet!
His body shot 100 zhang into the sky, leaving behind overlapping afterimages as he used the Primordial Divine Step!
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
Each time Tan Yun’s figure flickered, he shot 20 zhang higher vertically.
His speed… was even faster than the Four-Winged Demon Wolf fleeing through the air!
After flickering 6 times,
Tan Yun appeared directly beneath the Four-Winged Demon Wolf!
The Qiankun Ring on his hand flashed.
Instantly, he raised his right arm!
The Low-Grade Spirit Weapon flying sword in his hand slashed out, releasing a 10-foot sword energy, striking straight toward the tail of the Four-Winged Demon Wolf!
“Slash!”
“ROAR—!”
The Four-Winged Demon Wolf screamed in pain before being cut into 2 pieces!
Blood sprayed everywhere, dyeing the sky crimson!
Amid the blood mist, Tan Yun rushed through the two halves of the corpse and slashed his sword toward the stunned Chen Renqing!
“I’ll fight you to the death!”
Chen Renqing grabbed his High-Grade Spirit Weapon long sword and slashed with all his strength toward the charging Tan Yun!
“Clang—Slash!”
The moment the two swords collided—
Chen Renqing’s long sword was shattered by Tan Yun with a single strike!
Then, using the momentum, Tan Yun thrust his sword upward toward Chen Renqing’s throat!
Chen Renqing’s face turned pale with fear!
He stepped on the corpse of the Four-Winged Demon Wolf and plunged headfirst toward the Frigid Pool below!
“Die!”
Tan Yun’s hair fluttered wildly.
His body flickered in midair before diving downward at incredible speed!
With a flick of his wrist—
a violent curtain of sword energy surged forward, engulfing Chen Renqing!
“AHHH—!”
Chen Renqing roared in despair as his body was shredded into countless pieces by the sword energy before the fragments scattered into the Frigid Pool below!
Tan Yun’s body flickered in midair again before he shot horizontally for more than 20 zhang.
His feet stepped onto the nearly vertical cliff, and he ran upward while letting out a furious roar that shook the sky!
“Zhao Zihu! Didn’t you want to kill me?”
“Just wait… I’m coming for you!”
Tan Yun’s movements while running were calm yet astonishingly fast.
When Zhao Zihu, who stood at the top of the cliff, witnessed Tan Yun easily killing Peng Zhang, Chen Renqing, and over 100 others,
fear instantly surged through his heart!
“Senior Brother Zhao, what should we do now?!”
“Yes… Senior Brother Zhao… he’s coming…”
“…”
The 172 disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at Zhao Zihu with fearful and hesitant expressions.
At this moment, Zhao Zihu, who ranked 101 on the Hidden Dragon List, was their only pillar of support!
“Run!”
Zhao Zihu roared angrily.
“Anyone who can escape, run! Hurry!”
The moment he finished speaking, he turned around and ran away immediately!
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The 172 Law Enforcement disciples circulated their spiritual power with all their strength and rushed after him like madmen!
“Today… no one will escape!”
The moment Tan Yun leapt onto the cliff, he looked at the crowd that had already fled thousands of feet away before using the Primordial Divine Step.
His body turned into a ghostly shadow in the dark night, flashing across the vast snowfield. Each movement carried him over 20 feet forward!
Soon, he caught up with 115 Law Enforcement disciples who were at Level 9 of the Nascent Soul Realm and had fallen behind!
“Tan Yun, spare our lives!”
“Please don’t kill us!”
“Please… Liu Rulong was the one who ordered us to kill you! This has nothing to do with us!”
“…”
Facing their desperate pleas, Tan Yun remained silent.
His figure blurred, the sword in his hand flashed, and blood splattered everywhere!
He passed through the crowd coldly and mercilessly.
After Tan Yun moved past them, what remained were 115 corpses with their throats slit open!
“Hmph!”
Tan Yun’s hair fluttered wildly.
In an instant, his spiritual sense expanded outward, covering a radius of 15 li.
The 58 Law Enforcement disciples at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm, who were fleeing across the vast snowfield, were immediately detected by him.
Tan Yun discovered that under Zhao Zihu’s leadership, they had already escaped over 2 li away.
A sharp glint flashed in Tan Yun’s eyes.
He stopped running and ceased the chase immediately.
Then he held his breath.
In the next moment, panicked voices reached his ears.
“Senior Brother Zhao… what if Tan Yun catches up to us?”
“Senior Brother Zhao… do we really have to fight to the death…?”
“Senior Brother Zhao…”
“Don’t panic!” Zhao Zihu shouted.
“If he really catches up, we’ll split up and run! Whoever survives will return to the sect and ask our senior brothers to avenge those who died!”
After hearing this—
a knowing smile appeared on Tan Yun’s handsome face.
To avoid alerting the enemy,
Tan Yun allowed the 58 of them to split up and flee.
Then he used his powerful spiritual sense to lock onto the positions of all 58 people.
Only after they had fled 14 li away
did Tan Yun begin quietly tracking them.
Heavy snow fell from the sky.
Tonight, there was no starlight.
After fleeing for 4 hours,
Zhao Zihu, leading 57 people, stopped to rest at the foot of a mountain, panting heavily from exhaustion.
Zhao Zihu released his spiritual sense, carefully scanning an area within 13 li.
After a while, once he confirmed that Tan Yun had not followed them, he collapsed onto the snow.
Breathing heavily, he said,
“Everyone relax. We’re safe now!”
At the same time—
on the snowfield 14 li behind them,
Tan Yun was holding his breath.
A cold smile appeared on his face.
A flying sword rested in his hand.
His body shot straight toward the group of 58 people at high speed—
without leaving even the slightest footprint in the snow!
--Translated by likesnovel--