Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 829 Send you on the road together!

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Quan in the Tiangong Square looked at Tan Yun who was standing above the floating platform, and looked timid, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat!

He was timid. Although he was not afraid of Tan Yun's speed, he always had a feeling that Tan Yun hadn't displayed his fastest speed just now.

He had a premonition that once he got on the floating platform, he might not be able to survive again!

"Zheng Shengzi, haven't you heard the words of the law enforcement elder!" Yu Wenfeng yelled.

Zheng Quan ignored it, turned around sweating profusely, looked up at Zheng Long, the patriarch of Fenglei lineage on Yulou, and said in horror: "Great-grandfather, great-grandson is not the opponent of the young master, great-grandson will not challenge... great-grandson will withdraw."

Zheng Long clenched his fists tightly, and immediately turned around to face Tantai Xuanzhong, and bowed deeply: "Sect Master..."

Without waiting for Zheng Long's words, Tantai Xuanzhong interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "This suzerain has no objection, as long as the young suzerain agrees."

Zheng Long took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Tan Yun who was standing in the air above the floating platform, and bowed deeply: "Young master, this subordinate is only a great-grandson of Quan'er, please spare Quan'er's life for the sake of this subordinate." Bar!"

"Hahahaha...ahhahaha!" Tan Yun suddenly laughed, his laughter was full of hatred and arrogance!

Tan Yun stretched out a finger, pointed at Zheng Long, and said loudly: "Nine years ago, when I was enthroned, who proposed to challenge me!"

"It's Zheng Long!" Tan Yun pointed at the great patriarchs of each branch again, "It was you who proposed it!"

After a pause, Tan Yun stared at Zheng Long, and said coldly: "You are only a great-grandson, so you don't want him to die."

"What about me? I also have parents and grandpa! They also only have my son and grandson!"

"If I am not your great-grandson's opponent today, and I beg him for mercy, do you think he will forgive me for the sake of my parents and grandpa?"

Hearing this, Zheng Long sighed and made a move that moved everyone!

It was Zheng Long, the grand patriarch of Fenglei's lineage, who knelt down in front of everyone and confessed: "Young Sect Master, I beg you!"

Tan Yun was unmoved, and his expression was terrifyingly calm, "Zheng Long, get up. It's useless to beg my young master."

"Remember, if Zheng Quanruo is dead, the real murderer is not this young master, but... you!"

"Since nine years ago, when you protested against me, Tan Yun, as the throne, your great-grandson's fate was doomed!"

After hearing this, Zheng Long, who was kneeling, was so angry that his old body trembled violently. He didn't expect that he would kneel down to Tan Yun, and Tan Yun would never let his great-grandson go!

"Great-grandfather, get up and don't ask him!"

Zheng Quan in Tiangong Square roared with red eyes: "Great-grandfather, Quan'er will always remember your kindness to Quan'er!"

"If Quan'er unfortunately dies today, you old man must take care of yourself!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Quan kowtowed three times to Zheng Long who was on the jade tower. Every time he kowtowed, his head hit the ground heavily, causing his forehead to be bruised!

"Tan Yun, I'm fighting with you!"

Zheng Quan roared and stood up, his legs were no longer trembling, and his eyes were no longer timid!

Obviously, he still has some backbone!

"Woo--"

All of a sudden, he stepped into the whirlwind and soared into the sky, as fast as lightning, brought up a hundred feet long sword light of thunder power, and charged towards Tan Yun in the sky above the floating platform!

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Jue - Thunder Shock Nine Heavens!"

"Boom—"

At the same time, Zheng Quan performed the unique technique that Zheng Long taught him. Suddenly, in the vast and clear sky, there were waves of shocking thunder.

"Buzz—"

In the next instant, nine-heaven profound thunders as thick as buckets, like fierce thunder dragons, descended from the sky, swallowing the void with a radius of ten thousand zhang!

When the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder that covered the sky and covered the earth fell vertically, it collapsed into the void with a radius of ten thousand feet, and its momentum was extremely shocking!

"I'm going to kill you!" Zheng Quan pinched the magic formula with his left hand and waved the blade light with his right hand, and under the blessing of the wind force, he went to kill Tan Yun.

At this moment, Tan Yun was facing the terrifying nine-day profound thunder in the sky above his head, with an arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, and he still stood in the air.

"Hongmeng God Pupil!"

Just as the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder struck Tan Yun, two bewitching red lights suddenly shot out from Tan Yun's pupils, piercing Zheng Quan's eyes!

"Quan'er, don't look into his eyes!" Zheng Long shouted hoarsely on the jade tower.

However, it's too late!

Tan Yunna could easily control the divine pupils of ordinary first-level powerhouses of the Divine Vein Realm, and at this moment, he could easily control Zheng Quan, who was in the Great Perfection of the Soul Vein Realm.

Immediately, Zheng Quan, who was holding a big knife, looked dull, and was about to fall into the void, and the nine-day profound thunder that was about to swallow Tan Yun collapsed in the air in an instant!

"Whoosh!"

Tan Yun's figure flashed, and he appeared thousands of feet away. The moment his left hand pinched the back of Zheng Quan's neck, he released the Primordial Eye. !

"No!"

"Crack!"

Amidst Zheng Quan's screams like killing a pig, Tan Yun exerted force with the five fingers of his right hand, blood spattered, and the severed finger flew down, crushing Zheng Quan's right hand, and immediately took the long knife in his hand!

"Quan'er!" On the jade tower, Zheng Long burst into tears.

"Holy Son!" In the Tiangong Square, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Wind and Thunder Pulse shouted with mournful expressions.

Tan Yun looked down at everyone in the audience, and said word by word: "From now on, whoever dares to disobey this young suzerain, Zheng Quan's end will be your end!"

"Puchi!"

As he spoke, Tan Yun held a knife in his right hand and cut Zheng Quan's throat!

Immediately, Tan Yun let go of Zheng Quan's body with his left hand, and raised a knife with his right hand to cut off the body at the waist!

The two corpses fell into the void, and when his ten wind and thunder attribute soul veins were about to escape from his head, Tan Yun waved his right hand, splitting his head open with a long knife in his hand, and the soul veins flew into ashes and annihilated!

"Quan'er! My great-grandson!" On the jade tower, Zheng Long was heartbroken, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have aged ten years.

"Young Sect Master is mighty!" The meritorious lineage, and even all law enforcement disciples, shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

Since nine years ago, Lord Yuwenfeng has given orders to the outer sect, inner sect, immortal sect, and holy sect to enforce the disciples, deacons, and elders, and the law enforcement faction regards Tan Yun as the main one.

Therefore, today's law enforcement disciples and meritorious disciples can be said to share the same hatred and respect each other as guests!

Zhao Bijun, who witnessed Tan Yun killing two strong men in a row, was so frightened that she paled when she thought of the next confrontation with Tan Yun.

On the Jade Tower, Mr. Yu Wenfeng smiled and said loudly: "The second round, the young suzerain won!"

"In the next third match, Zhao Bijun, the saintess of the ancient soul, will challenge the Young Sect Master..."

Without waiting for Mr. Yu Wenfeng to speak, Tan Yun cut it off lightly, "Wait a minute."

"Young Sect Master, what are your orders?" Lord Yu Wenfeng said respectfully.

Tan Yun was condescending, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Next, let Zhao Bijun, Pang Yuan, the son of the Fumai, Wu Yi, the saint of the Artifact, and Yan Richen, the son of the Holy Soul, the four of you come together!"

"My young master, I will send you on the road together!"