Lit The Supreme Being

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When the noisy people saw the scene on the platform of destruction, they all stopped abruptly!

The smiles on the faces of Feng Qingcheng, Duan Cangqiong, Gongsun Yangchun, and Yu Wenfengjun, all of them solidified instantly!

On the other hand, Shen Subing, Mu Menga, Zhong Wu Shiyao, Huang Fuyu, Tuoba Yingying, wept with joy...

In the sight of everyone, Kang Ling, who had lost his right hand, left arm, and legs, rolled over on the stage with a terrible sound.

Tan Yun looked exhausted, holding Kang Ling's golden rod in his hand, struggling to walk towards Kang Ling.

"Whhhhhh-"

Tan Yun panted, with a bloodthirsty light in his star eyes. Thinking of Kang Ling's words cursing his family, he gritted his teeth and came to Kang Ling's side and roared, "I will let you curse!"

"boom!"

With blood splattered, Tan Yun lifted his stick and smashed Kang Ling's chest.

"puff!"

Kang Ling spurted blood and let out a scalp tingling scream.

"I let you curse!"

"Let you curse!"

Tan Yun was like a cruel demon, roaring incessantly in his mouth, swinging the golden stick with all his strength, and constantly smashing it on Kang Ling's body!

"Boom, boom—"

"Kacha, Kacha——"

In the eyes of everyone who couldn't bear to look straight, Tan Yun waved the golden rod frantically until he smashed Kang Ling's chest and head to pieces, he still didn't stop!

When the nine gods and souls were swept out of the corpse, the flying sword Xiaozi, who fell behind Tan Yun, soared into the air, carrying a beautiful purple sword arc, smashing the nine gods and souls!

"You bastard! What I hate the most is to tell my family..." Tan Yun panted, still waving the golden stick, and smashing it on the rotten and dead Kang Ling corpse!

"Tan Yun, he is dead, he is dead!"

He didn't stop beating the corpse until Shen Subing's anxiety and worry sounded into his ears.

At this moment, Shen Subing looked down at Tan Yun, a tear in her beautiful eyes slipped and dissipated in the gust of wind.

Tan Yun, exhausted and disheveled, stood up tremblingly in the eyes of the public, stopped his spine with difficulty and dignified the crowd!

Over three hundred male and female disciples in the same line, looking down at Tan Yun, tears of excitement shed in their eyes, and exuberant shouts erupted:

"Great! Our big brother is not dead, he is not dead..."

"Woo...worried me to death, I thought Brother Tan would be unpredictable..."

"Great, hehe, big brother, you are so amazing, I admire you..."

"..."

When the line of meritorious deeds was so excited, Jiumai bet three million disciples, 1,000 deacons, and more than 400 elders. Some were trembling with anger; some were blank, and they didn’t believe in the spiritual stones they had saved for many years. If you say nothing, it's gone...

Hundreds of other disciples were so angry that they vomited blood and passed out...

Feng Qingcheng thought that she had not only failed to get rid of Shen Subing, but also lost 210 billion of the best spirit stones. Her face full of anger was filled with endless anger!

She thought of Tan Yun's grand-sounding molesting herself before in public. She clenched her fist and forcibly contained the impulse to rush to kill Tan Yun, thinking in her mind how she would think of the ancestors after returning...

Before Gongsun Yangchun thought about it, he vowed to guarantee Tan Yun's death and win the spirit stone. A fear of death occupied his heart.

"Gongsun Yangchun, this is a good thing you do! When you are my son tonight, you come to the deity!"

At this time, a disappointed and resentful voice of the sky sounded from Gongsun Yangchun's mind.

Gongsun Yangchun's face is like ashes...

Zhu Daosheng and Xie Juechen, the two spies chiefs, think of the 40 billion best spirit stones that they have lost at this moment, they can't explain to the people above them. The muddy eyes of the two reveal an unstoppable fear...

Duan Cangqiong squinted his eyes, staring at Tan Yun, and said viciously: "You little bastard, you won't die this time. Fortune telling you the big one, the old will take your dog next time!"

"It's a pity that I have 20 billion best products, so I am so angry..."

As for the four chiefs who each lost 500 million of the best spirit stones: Wei Yan, Su Liunian, Dongfang Shangzhi, and Sima Yu, while their faces were green, they looked at Shen Subing with envy and jealousy.

The four and the nine chiefs including Feng Qingcheng, although they had never seen Tan Yun before, they still heard of Tan Yun's deeds that he was number one in the outer door, number one in the inner door, and number one in the fairy door.

They only thought that Tan Yun was a genius who had never met in a million years, but now they know they are wrong!

Wrong!

In their minds, Tan Yun's six best aptitudes gathered together, and the ability to challenge the sky and leapfrog, has long been beyond the scope of genius!

Although they don't want to admit it, after witnessing Tan Yun's life and death battle today, they have to admit that Tan Yun is at least a rare enchanting talent who has never seen him in a million years!

At the same time, the Nine Chiefs are even more aware that as long as Tan Yun does not die in one day, the saint son and saint woman of his own line will most likely not become the next sovereign!

Undoubtedly, the most important of the chiefs are the saints and saints in their line.Only when the saint son and saint of his own line become the next suzerain, his status will rise with the tide!

When the chief executives wanted to get rid of Tan Yun for their own good, the 167 saints and 86 saints who lost the spirit stone on the ten pavilions looked at Tan Yun, some of them were getting more murderous in their eyes; some didn’t know. What to think...

Tan Yun stood tremblingly, staring at Yu Wenfeng, who was trembling with anger, and said: "The law enforcement elder, the battle of life and death is over, can you take out the best spirit stone from the white silver screen for the younger generation? "

Jun Yuwenfeng snorted coldly, enduring a bloody mood, and poured the 255 billion superb spiritual stones in the white silver screen onto the platform of destruction, piled up like a mountain!

Afterwards, Tan Yun asked Feng Qingcheng for another 100 billion superb spirit stones in Feng Qingcheng's cannibal eyes.

After recovering some spiritual power in the Spirit Pool, Tan Yun took out tens of thousands of Universe Rings from Universe and collected 305 billion Supreme Spirit Stones in the eyes of everyone.

Tens of thousands of Qiankun Rings are naturally obtained by Tan Yun's two trials in the Eternal Land and a trial on the battlefield of the gods, after slaying the disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect and the Soul Immortal Palace.

Afterwards, Tan Yun soared into the air and swept the spirit boat.

Shen Subing drove the spirit boat with Tan Yun and others, and flew formidable towards the Holy Land of Merit 30,000 miles east...

The nine chiefs in the ten pavilions, Yu Wenfeng Jun, made up their minds to kill Tan Yun, whether it was for the saint son or saint of his own line, or to avenge his feats!

The three million nine-pulse disciples who lost the bet were angry and unwilling to leave together...

"Tan Yun, you are dead!" Feng Qingcheng coldly stared at the spirit boat that had disappeared at the end of the sky. She took a deep breath, turned into a beam of light, and disappeared into the vast sky...