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Lit The Supreme Being - Chapter 2109

Published at 25th of March 2022 08:16:47 PM


Chapter 2109

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Ancient arena.

Ying Feng in Huyan smiled grimly and said to himself, "Tan Yun, you son of a bitch, killed so many disciples of my family, dared to save the seven princesses and destroy the good deeds of my young Lord. I will cut you thousands of times later!"

In Ying Feng's heart in Huyan, Tan Yun, the jiuzhong of zuhuang territory, is no match for Chang sun Han and Zhao Feiying no matter how strong he is in leapfrog challenge.

He also fantasized about how they would retaliate against Tan Yun after they caught Tan Yun.

"Shasha -"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the rear. Ying Feng thought that Chang sun Han and Zhao Feiying were back. He turned around laughing and looked at the corridor.

When he saw Tan Yun and the seven princesses walking out of the corridor with a murderous face, his smile froze on his face.

"Why, are you disappointed to see that I'm not dead?" Tan Yun walked towards Ying Feng in Huyan step by step with a sneer. With each step, his killing intention was strong.

In his mind, Tan Yun's eyes gradually became red with moisture after his subordinates of the blissful God sect were brutally killed as altar materials more than 90000 years ago!

"You... How can you be all right..." Huyan Ying Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart, his face turned white, his body trembled, and beads of sweat kept dripping on his forehead.

He shouted at the corridor with his voice: "long sun Han, Zhao Feiying, come quickly!"

"Come and protect me!"

He broke his voice, but there was still no response.

"You scum, don't shout!" after the seven princesses stepped out of the corridor, they said coldly: "they have been killed by Tan Yun."

"They were killed? No... impossible!" Huyan Ying Feng shook his head and looked at Tan Yun in fear. "Chang sun Han is the second core disciple of our sect. His Taoist companion Zhao Feiying ranks fourth in strength."

"The two of them work together. Even the strong ones in the five levels of zuhuangjing will die with hatred. You... You are just the nine levels of zuhuangjing. How can you be their opponent?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Tan Yun clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his handsome facial features had become distorted due to hatred. "Believe it or not, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that today you will make the earth ineffective every day!"

"Tan Yun... Don't kill me... Don't kill me..." Huyan Ying Feng shivered and retreated as Tan Yun pressed step by step.

In the retrogression, Ying Feng in Huyan was frightened.

"If I don't kill you, how can I explain to my dead subordinates?" Tan Yun's red eyes were full of Yingying tears. "You killed my 10 billion subordinates in order to revive your father!"

"How dare you expect me not to kill you!"

"Hongmeng SHENBU!"

In a rage, Tan Yun took the divine step of Hongmeng and flashed away towards Ying Feng in Huyan.

"Tan Yun, you beast, I tell you, even if I die, I won't let you do it!"

Seeing that it was useless to beg for mercy, Ying Feng in Huyan gushed Zuli, turned and flew into the hole.

He knew that if he fell into the hands of Tan Yun, he would die miserably. He might as well fly into the sea of fire in the hole and die happily.

The wish is beautiful, but Tan Yun's wish to postpone Ying Feng is doomed to come to naught.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Tan Yun caught up with Ying Feng in Huyan and kicked him on his right knee.

"Click!"

"Ah!"

The sound of bone fracture was swallowed by the scream of Huyan Ying Feng. His right knee burst open in the blood fog, and his body rolled and fell on the edge of the ancient arena.

"Whoosh!"

Tan Yun flew into the air and fell in front of Ying Feng in Huyan. He offered Hongmeng killer sword and cut off his left leg with a bunch of blood flowers.

"Grass... Tan Yun, you bastard..." Huyan Ying Feng's insulting scolding suddenly stopped, but Tan Yun inserted his sword into his mouth and twisted his tongue and teeth with his right hand.

Losing his legs and speechless, Ying Feng rolled on the ground. A strong sense of pain ravaged his nerves, making his life worse than death.

"It hurts, isn't it?" Tan Yun trembled all over. At this moment, his anger for more than 90000 years broke out completely.

He was like a ruthless devil, more like a crazy beast, roaring hoarsely: "more than 90000 years ago, my subordinates and I treated well in Hongmeng divine world, but you forced me and 10 billion subordinates to the supreme ancestral world in order to save your father!"

"Because of you, 10 billion fresh lives were brutally killed by your blissful God sect!"

"Your father is fate, isn't it fate for my subordinates!"

"Puff!"

With a sword in his right hand, Tan Yun cut off one ear of Ying Feng in Huyan.

"Huyan bastard, you never expected that I wasn't dead, did you? Yes, you never expected that the mole ants could escape from your blissful God sect!"

"Puff!"

Tan Yun waved his sword and cut off the other ear of Ying Feng in Huyan.

"Son of a bitch, listen to me. Sooner or later, I will kill your father, wash your blissful God sect with blood, and let the blissful God sect keep its chickens and dogs!"

Tan Yun's eyes were red and his right foot stepped on Ying Feng's right hand in Huyan, slowly spinning and rolling.

"Sobbing..." Huyan Ying Feng was so sore that he stared at Tan Yun and shouted, "Tan Yun, don't dream. You saw it when you came to the ancient fire prison. My father has revived with the blood of your 10 billion subordinates!"

"You can't shake the power of our blissful God sect."

"Also, paper can't hold fire. Sooner or later, my father will know the cause of my death. Then you will die miserably!"

"Not only will you die, but my father's anger will spread to the lower universe and kill your so-called Hongmeng divine world."

"Tan Yun, I tell you! My father is recognized as the strongest in Xizhou divine domain. Even if you Tianmen palace master and Xizhou emperor join hands, you may not be my father's opponent!"

"My noble father, resurrected with the blood of your 10 billion lowly people, that is the blessing of your subordinates!"

Anger, endless anger, occupied Tan Yun's chest!

"You beast!" Tan Yun's facial features were distorted, and his ferocious appearance made the seven princesses feel terrible.

"Creak, creak -"

Tan Yun stepped on Ying Feng's right hand in Huyan and worked slowly. Ying Feng's right hand was bleeding and his bones were crushed.

Huyan Ying Feng's eyes bulged with pain.

"Creak, creak -"

Tan Yun crushed Huyan Yingfeng's right hand and stepped on his left hand. He said in a harsh voice, "Huyan Yingfeng, I'll teach you a lesson before you die!"

"There is no distinction between high and low life! Your father is life, and my subordinates are also life. No matter who it is, life is no more expensive than anyone!"

"Even a beggar's life is as precious as your father's!"

"Not only are you a bastard, but your entire blissful God sect is a ruthless and evil doer."

"Sometimes, you people who have no conscience are worse than animals!"

With a wave of Tan Yun's right arm, Peng Zuli was released and poured into Ying Feng's mind in Huyan. After imprisoning the soul of his ancestor, he could not transmit the sound.

"Seven princesses, turn around and don't look." Tan Yun looked back and looked at the seven princesses with a ferocious face.

"Oh." the seventh princess looked at Tan Yun and was so frightened that she immediately turned her body and turned her back to tan Yun.

Immediately, she heard bursts of painful chanting of Ying Feng's extreme pain behind her.

This painful chant lasted for a long time before it became quiet.

Although she doesn't know what Tan Yun did to Ying Feng in Huyan, she knows that Ying Feng in Huyan must have died miserably!




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