Heaven Defying Supreme

Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters massacre

"boom!"

Amidst the dull chiseling sound, Fu Xiong's headless corpse fell on the platform of destruction.

"Brother is mighty!"

"Brother is mighty!"

"..."

More than 300 disciples from the meritorious line, after recovering from the shock, screamed excitedly and excitedly!

In addition, all the disciples below the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm of Jiumai looked at Tan Yun standing in the air, and their eyes couldn't help but filled with deep fear!

Most of the hundreds of thousands of nine-veined disciples in the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm looked at Tan Yun with fear in their eyes!

There are 127 saints and 68 saints in Jiumai, all of whom are the proud sons and daughters of the heavens. Whether they are those who are in the state of great perfection or those in the state of holy soul, although they are arrogant, they can kill Tan Yun with little effort. , but there is still fear in their eyes.

This fear stems from Tan Yun's incomparable leapfrog challenge ability, and even more from the six top-quality aptitudes that no one can compare with Tan Yun!

At this moment, most of the saint sons and saintesses regarded Tan Yun as a stumbling block on their way to become the next suzerain.

Endless conspiracies began to brew in the hearts of most saints and saintesses, but a very few looked at Tan Yun with admiration and complexity in their eyes...

There are thousands of deacons and more than 400 elders from the Nine Meridians, up to the Chief of the Nine Great Sacred Gates, and Mr. Yu Wenfeng, their faces can be as ugly as they want...

Feng Qingcheng, Duan Cangqiong, Gongsun Yangchun, Zhu Daosheng, and Xie Juechen were the five powerhouses selected from the disciples who participated in the decisive battle. Now there are only Qimai disciple Kang Ling, Fumai disciple Shen Lang, and Zhenmai disciple Luo Caiyun. .

The three of them looked at Tan Yun, who was standing in the air, with panicked expressions, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from their foreheads.

They saw from the scene of Tan Yun's Hongmeng sword shadow chopping into pieces the bone spear of the low-grade venerable that if they were themselves, they would have narrowly escaped death under that sword!

"Next!" Tan Yun stood in the air with his sword in hand. The strong wind messed up his hair, but it couldn't disperse the murderous intent in his eyes!

As soon as the words fell, Kang Ling, Shen Lang, and Luo Caiyun subconsciously took a step back. This scene made everyone who placed their bets flustered.

You must know that everyone is betting on the loss of their families, and they have pinned all their hopes on the three of them. If the three of them lose to Tan Yun again, the wealth they have saved for many years will be in vain...

"Junior Brother Kang, come on, you must kill Tan Yun!"

"Brother Kang, you have to kill Tan Yun! Otherwise, the brothers will become paupers!"

"Senior Brother Shen, you want the brave to be fearless..."

"Junior Sister Luo, you are a genius who can rival the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm, you have to believe that you can kill Tan Yun!"

"..."

The disciples of Qi, Talisman, and Array, and other disciples kept cheering for Kang Ling, Shen Lang, and Luo Caiyun.

The three looked at each other, and no one wanted to take the lead in fighting Tan Yun. They knew very well that only by letting the opponent fight Tan Yun to consume Tan Yun's strength, would they have a chance of survival in the final battle.

When the three of them hesitated to move forward, Feng Qingcheng's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and the voice of the sounds of nature sounded, "Don't do anything, all three of you."

It was said that the three of them and all of them were unknown.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng looked at the four chiefs, Gongsun Yangchun, Duan Cangqiong, Zhu Daosheng, and Xie Juechen, and said without hesitation: "The current situation is very obvious, there is only one way for us to win."

"The other disciples who arranged our five veins to participate in the decisive battle, and the law enforcement disciples, used the wheel battle to consume Tan Yun's strength, and finally let Kang Ling, Shen Lang, and Luo Caiyun take action. There is no other way."

Hearing this, Gongsun Yangchun's four chiefs and Mr. Yuwenfeng all nodded in agreement. They don't need Feng Qingcheng's suggestion, they will do the same if they are old and cunning!

Shen Subing, Mu Mengyan, Zhong Wu Shiyao and other meritorious people's faces changed drastically after hearing this. They were very worried about dealing with Tan Yun in this way.

Tan Yun saw the expressions of Shen Subing and others, and gave everyone a reassuring smile.

He also always believed that in the face of absolute strength, any calculations by the enemy would be futile!

Afterwards, Feng Subing, Duan Cangqiong, and Yu Wenfengjun, in order not to give Tan Yun too much time to recover their strength, immediately ordered the law enforcement disciples and Wumai disciples to form six teams in the void!

The first team: 168 law enforcement disciples.

The second team: 200 Danmai disciples and 105 stewards.

The third team: 59 Qimai stewards and 186 Qimai disciples.

The fourth team: 109 Fumai disciples and 217 stewards.

The fifth team: 300 Zhenmai disciples and 263 stewards.

The sixth team: 146 disciples of the beast soul lineage and 86 stewards.

At this moment, the law enforcement disciples, the Wumai disciples, and the steward all had different expressions.

Some were trembling all over, with terrified eyes, regretting that they had provoked Tan Yun a year ago, and had a life-and-death duel with Tan Yun.

Some have ashen faces, and their eyes are full of reluctance to their families and nostalgia for everything in the world.

Nobody wants to die, right?

On the other hand, the hundreds of disciples and hundreds of stewards who knelt down to Tan Yun, the five souls, the wind and thunder, the ancient soul, and the holy soul cut off their arms, most of them knew that they could actually live is the greatest happiness...

Qimai disciple Kang Ling, Fumai disciple Shen Lang, and Zhenmai disciple Luo Caiyun stood in the air behind the six rows of teams.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief. They were conceited. Even if Tan Yun could kill the disciples of the five veins and the law enforcement disciples, his strength would be exhausted by then.

At this moment, Mr. Yu Wenfeng looked at Feng Qingcheng's five chiefs, and said: "Since the old man bets the least, let my law enforcement disciple start first."

"En." Feng Qingcheng nodded slightly.

Mr. Yu Wenfeng looked at the six rows of teams in the void, and said without doubt: "Next, the disciples of law enforcement and disciples of Wumai will take turns to fight Tan Yun."

"Now the Great Elder of Law Enforcement announces that the decisive battle will continue!"

As soon as the words fell, one of the 168 law-enforcing disciples, the eighth-level disciple of the Divine Soul Realm, whose legs trembled, refused to fight Tan Yun for a long time.

"Don't embarrass our law enforcement faction, why are you still standing still? Go to this law enforcement elder!" Mr. Yu Wenfeng's voice was like a bell.

"Disciple obey!" The disciple roared, "Tan Yun, I drafted the ancestor, I will fight with you!"

"Whoosh!"

"call out--"

While cursing, that disciple held a flying sword and charged towards Tan Yun in the air!

"Today I have given you the opportunity to apologize and spare your life. Since you don't cherish it, then I will kill you!"

A voice of indifference lingered in everyone's ears, and immediately, Tan Yun in the sky above the platform of destruction disappeared.

In the next moment, a cyan afterimage flashed past the law enforcement disciple, and turned into Tan Yun in a green robe, standing in the air with a sword in his hand!

The law enforcement disciple paused in the void, still maintaining the posture of holding the sword, and a circle of blood streaks appeared on his neck.

Then, blood spurted from the blood streaks, the head slipped off the broken neck, and the headless corpse fell on the platform of destruction!

As soon as the eight metallic golden souls got out of the corpse, they were blasted away by Tan Yun's palm!