Heaven Defying Supreme

Five hundred and ninetieth IX Shocking Crying Blood

"Hahahaha! Alright, you have courage, I look forward to your performance as a teacher!" Taoist Beast Soul stroked his beard and smiled.

He explained last night that if Zhu Ruolin meets Tan Yun in the Ten Meridians Competition, she must kill Tan Yun!

At this time, the 200,000 disciples of the beast soul lineage in the holy soul dojo looked up at Zhu Ruolin adoringly, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"It is said that Senior Sister Zhu has already cultivated the art of suppressing the veins of our ancient soul lineage to the eighth rank. Although it has not been cultivated to the ninth rank, it is enough to sweep away the other disciples who participated in the competition!"

"That's right! I remember that three hundred years ago, Senior Brother Duan of our Immortal Soul lineage cultivated the Beast Soul from Rank Nine to Rank Eight. At that time, he crushed and climbed to the top of the Immortal Ranking! I dare For sure, Senior Sister Zhu will definitely beat everyone in this competition!"

"That's right! I've heard that six hundred years ago, our senior sister Mu at that time, with the eighth turn of the beast soul, defeated a disciple of the ancient soul lineage who had cultivated the scriptures of the ancient tomb to the twelfth floor!"

"That's right, I've heard that too! So obviously, the vein-suppressing technique of our beast soul lineage is much stronger than the vein-suppressing technique of the ancient soul lineage!"

"..."

Tan Yun listened to the lineage of the beast soul, and many disciples praised the ninth turn of the beast soul, he smiled faintly.

It was a dismissive laugh!

It's a contemptuous smile!

On the other hand, the ancient soul Taoist on the seat in the pavilion had a rather ugly expression on his face. He knew that six hundred years ago, a genius disciple from his lineage, on the premise of cultivating the scriptures of the ancient tomb to the twelfth floor, was defeated by a disciple from the lineage of the beast soul who had cultivated the beast soul from rank nine to rank eight. : Mu Yingying!

The confrontation six hundred years ago was a disgrace to the lineage of the ancient soul. At the same time, the ancient soul Taoist didn't think that the ancient tomb scriptures of his own lineage were not as good as the nine turns of the beast soul!

You must know that exercises are dead, but the people who perform them are alive. The main factor of winning or losing depends on who is playing it!

At this time, Zhu Ruolin on the No. 3 holy soul high platform saw Tan Yun's expression in her eyes, and her eyes were full of undisguised murderous intent, "If you want to laugh, I will give you time to laugh to your heart's content , because later on you will die under my beast soul nine revolutions!"

As soon as these words came out, apart from the Beast Soul Taoist, the other chiefs and elders including Tantai Xuanzhong visibly shook their bodies, and their eyes showed shock!

On the other hand, in the holy soul dojo, among the crowd of two million disciples, there was an extremely crazy exclamation:

"My God! Did you hear that? Our Senior Sister Zhu has trained the beast soul to rank nine!"

"That's right! It's unbelievable! It turns out that Senior Sister Zhu didn't cultivate to Rank 8, but Rank 9!"

"Quack quack quack quack! This time Tan Yun is doomed, Senior Sister Zhu will definitely block the murderous god this time!"

"I've heard that three thousand years ago, our senior brother from the lineage of beast souls in the Immortal Gate had cultivated to Rank Nine. No one has ever survived Rank Nine!"

"I'm so excited, I can finally see Senior Sister Zhu performing Nine Transformations later!"

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, Tan Yun heard Tantai Xuanzhong's worrying voice, "Tan Yun, you must not take it lightly, Beast Soul Nine Turns: 'Heaven Shocking and Weeping Blood' is very powerful!"

After Tan Yun nodded silently, he looked at Zhu Ruolin on the No. 3 holy soul platform with a half-smile, and said calmly: "Although I don't know how powerful your so-called Nine Ranks are, if you want to kill me , there is only one possibility, you know?"

"Hehehehe, that is only a dream to do it!"

Hearing this, the disciples of the meritorious line laughed loudly:

"Brother is mighty!"

"Zhu Ruolin, if you want to kill our senior brother, there is only one result, and that is to be fucked by my senior brother, die!"

"Wow Kaka...Senior brother Huangfu just conquered the twelfth floor of the ancient tomb scriptures, now we just wait, senior brother has destroyed Zhu Ruolin!"

Hearing this, Zhu Ruolin's eyes were filled with raging anger, "Tan Yun, I'm going to kill you!"

As he said that, suddenly, he turned into an afterimage and climbed up to the sky above the No. 2 holy soul platform.

The moment her body paused in the void, ten fetal souls that were exactly the same as hers suddenly appeared in the sky above her head!

"Beast Soul Nine Revolutions - Shocking Heaven and Weeping Blood!"

Zhu Ruolin knew that Tan Yun was powerful, and she would have no reservations when she made a move!

In the void, her right hand formed a seal on her chest, and her vermilion lips flapped frequently to speak silently. Suddenly, the ten fetal souls floating above her opened their eyes!

Those deep jet-black eyes quickly turned blood-colored, and after that, streams of blood mist gushed out from the bodies of the ten fetal souls, gathered together, and transformed into a blood cloud with a radius of thousands of feet in the void!

What makes people stand upside down is that the thousand-foot-circle blood cloud was replaced by a sea of ​​blood!

There was a strong bloody smell in the sea of ​​blood, and her ten fetal souls rippling on the blood surface with their legs crossed, their hair flying, turned into ten shadows made of blood!

"Woo--"

In the sky, the sea of ​​blood was surging, and there was the sound of crying like a baby.

Looking at this scene, the two million immortal disciples gulped their saliva, trembling with fear!

Because it's too scary!

"receive!"

Zhu Ruolin's vermilion lips parted lightly, her hair fluttered, and suddenly, the ten fetal souls in the sea of ​​blood flowed into the center of her eyebrows with ten torrents of blood!

The next moment, the pupils in Zhu Ruolin's eyes disappeared, but in the sea of ​​blood tumbling in her eye sockets, a powerful aura emanated from her body, causing the sky with a radius of two thousand feet to crawl all over. Space cracks as long as thousands of feet!

Tan Yun's pupils shrank slightly, but Zhu Ruolin's hands, face, neck, and even her whole body turned blood red!

From the beginning to the end, Tan Yun still looked calm!

"Weeping Blood Spirit Palm—Kill me!"

Zhu Ruolin suddenly pressed her right hand towards Tan Yun, and in an instant, a three-hundred-foot sky-scraping blood palm slapped towards Tan Yun with a cracked void!

Before the Ferris Blood Palm descended, the incomparably powerful aura had already impacted hundreds of disciples in front of the No. 2 holy soul platform!

"ah!"

"It's too powerful, back up!"

"..."

Amidst the horrified screams, hundreds of disciples at the ninth level of Soul Refining Realm spurted blood and backed away in panic with pale faces!

On the other hand, Tan Yun, who was as immobile as a mountain, was filled with pale golden spiritual power. He bent his legs and kicked, and his body soared into the sky. His right palm covered with spiritual power burst into the sky with a burst of void. On the blood badge!

"Bang—boom!"

With a deafening bang, and under everyone's unbelievable gazes, the sky-scraping blood palm was covered with shocking cracks under Tan Yun's palm!

"Crush me!"

Tan Yun raised his left fist and slammed it into Mo Tianxue's palm!

Now that Tan Yun has entered the early stage of the fourth stage of the Hongmeng Hegemony, he can easily destroy the best treasure with a single punch!

How powerful is his punch!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the Ferris blood palm with criss-crossing cracks shattered!

"Tan Yun, no matter how strong your physical strength is, you are still going to die!"

Zhu Ruolin, who was suspended in the air, uttered a breathtaking cold drink, and in an instant, a bloody sword condensed in her right hand!

"kill!"

Holding the sword in his right hand, Zhu Ruoling's blood-colored body swooped down towards Tan Yun, and swung the sword across the air!