Lit The Supreme Being
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Tan Yun threw Ma Long's corpse on the ground with his right hand. Not waiting for his god-king soul and god-king fetus to fly out of his mind, Tan Yun held the Hongmeng Excalibur Sword and pierced his head!
Looking at the corpse of the old Patriarch on the ground, the guards scattered in horror and wanted to escape!
"Zi Shan, lift the imprisonment and kill with me!"
With Tan Yun's order, Zi Shan lifted the imprisonment of his magical powers. Tan Yun held the magic sword and soared into the air.
Every time Tan Yun wielded a sword, several guards died, blood shed like rain in the void, and corpses continued to fall to the ground like a meteorite...
Zi Shan's original Qianqian jade hand has turned into sharp claws, harvesting life...
After a short while, Mafu was bloodbathed!
At this moment, Tan Yun used the Hongmeng Divine Eye to control the Mafu butler, and asked: "Take me to the place where your Mafu placed the god jade!"
"Yes." The housekeeper took Tan Yun and Zi Shan with a dull expression, came to the backyard of Ma Mansion, and opened a simple and simple palace.
Inside the palace, pieces of sacred jade are piled up like a mountain, among them there are top-grade, top-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade sacred jade!
Tan Yun released his divine consciousness and enveloped him, and found that the low-grade jade was 800 billion, the middle-grade jade was 600 million, the high-grade jade was 90 million, and the top-grade jade was 35 million!
"Buzz—"
In the trembling of the void, Tan Yun sacrificed an eleventh-order superb time-space god tower from the god ring. With the word "close", the god jade in the palace rose into the sky and gathered together like a galaxy. , Poured into the tower of the gods.
Tan Yun put away the tower, slapped the butler to death, and flew out of the palace.
Tan Yun flew to the compound, carrying Ma Long's corpse, stepped out of the Mafu, and nailed the corpse to the gate with the sword of the guard after his death!
Tan Yun released his divine knowledge, and immediately, a divine sword that fell from the ground in the Ma's mansion rose into the air, flew out of the mansion gate, and hovered over Tan Yun's head.
"go with!"
In Tan Yun's thoughts, a divine sword pierced the gate, forming two huge "revenge!" words!
Immediately, Tan Yun disappeared into the night...
After half an hour.
"Buzz!"
In the midst of the trembling of the void, Tan Yun emerged out of thin air outside of the God City Palace of God.
"Who came from?"
The guard asked sharply, his nostrils upturned.
"Is the Lord Flowing Cloud God here?" Tan Yun knew that the God King Flowing Cloud was in the Liuyun Military City on the border, so he still had to confirm it for safety.
"No!" the guard scolded, "Who are you? Say it!"
"It's fine if you're not here!" Tan Yun is confident that as long as the God King Liuyun is not there, then Zi Shan will help him to kill everyone in the King's Mansion.
"Pump, puff—"
Tan Yunhao's wrist spun at extremely fast speed, and the Hongmeng Divine Killing Sword shot out twenty sword lights, swallowing twenty guards, and twenty people turned into a cloud of blood mist, and died!
Afterwards, Tan Yun and Zi Shan rushed into the Palace of Gods menacingly, and they killed people when they saw them. In just a short moment, more than 13,000 people in the palace were killed.
In the end, Tan Yun ransacked the sacred jade in the hidden treasure hall of the King’s Mansion, leaving the word "revenge" at the gate of the mansion, and then drove away.
The next day, the rising sun rose.
The bloodbath of the God’s Palace and the noble Ma’s Palace spread rapidly in the Floating Cloud God City, and for a while, people were panicked!
Three days later, when Ma Boshang returned to the King City of Flowing Clouds, he heard the news that his family had been destroyed. It was like a bolt from the blue, full of anger, and hurried back to the mansion.
When he saw his father's body nailed to the door, he felt a whirlpool, spouting blood, raised his head and roared, "Who did it, who did it!"
"My Patriarch must catch the murderer and smash the murderer into pieces!"
From the standpoint of Ma Boshang, his two sons were killed by Tan Yun. Now that the family is destroyed, he doesn't even know who the murderer is. The anger in his heart can be imagined!
Ma Boshang was full of grief and anger. At this moment, Tan Yun's picture appeared in his mind. He immediately shook his head and said: "Since the murderer left the word revenge, it is very likely that he is the remnant of Hongmeng Supreme!
"Jing Yun doesn't have the courage to come here to wash my Mafu in blood!"
"Also, the Palace of the Gods has also been bloodbathed. I want to report this news to Lord Tianzun and Lord Liuyun Shenwang!"
...
Time flies, two months later.
Night, night, pitch black as ink.
Hongmeng God Realm, Qingyang Xiancheng, Gongsun Mansion.
Wanhong Hall.
Gongsun Zhuanglie, the fourth-class god king, sat on the chair, listening to what the butler said.
"Patriarch, there is a middle-aged man who said that he has important things to look for you." At this time, a guard outside the palace respectfully said.
"Who is the name of the person?" Gongsun Zhuanglie asked with a shake of his eyebrows.
"Patriarch, the person who came here didn't say anything, only that there is something important for you." The guard said respectfully.
"Well, I see, you can bring people." Gongsun Zhuanglie said lightly.
"Subordinates obey!" After the house guard left, the housekeeper Gong Sun He said: "Patriarch, this is how things happened."
"Jing Yun, the clerk, killed the young master in the birthday ceremony of Li Shimin and Li Shiyin. This hatred must be reported!"
"The old slave has sent a dead man to lead the killing of Jing Yun, and the dead man leader is the same as the old slave in the first-class god king state. As long as you seize the opportunity, kill Jing Yun is effortless!"
Hearing this, when Gongsun Zhuanglie was about to speak, a sneer sounded outside the hall, "Is it really easy to do?"
"Wow!"
Tan Yun, who turned into a middle-aged appearance, stepped into the hall and sneered: "Jing Yun is a direct disciple of Master Tianzun. If you do this behind your back, if Master Tianzun knows, Patriarch Gongsun, you said Master Tianzun will forgive Ever you?"
"call out!"
Gongsun Zhuanglie's figure flashed, and a divine sword appeared in his hand. The sharp tip of the sword pressed against Tan Yun's throat, "Kill you, won't Master Tianzun know?"
Tan Yun looked calm, put out a finger, pointed at the tip of the sword against his throat, "Put away your sword, I am a distinguished guest today. I have important news to tell you."
"Are you sure, point your sword at me?"
Gongsun Zhuanglie frowned and said without a doubt: "You swear not to say what you heard today, otherwise, don't blame the Patriarch for being ruthless!"
"Okay! I swear not to say it, is this all right?" Tan Yun's expression remained calm.
Gongsun Zhuanglie sighed deeply, put away the divine sword, and asked, "I don't know why the distinguished guest came here?"
"It's about the death of your daughter Gongsun Shanshan. I know who the murderer is." Tan Yun smiled.
"What! Do you know?" Gongsun Zhuang Lie was shocked, his eyes revealed sadness.
When the daughter went to the Siyuan God Realm to swallow the gods, and hunt for treasures, she killed Tan Yun to avenge her son Gongsunyan, but she died inside, not even seeing the last side!Whenever he thinks of his daughter, his heart is like a knife, and he can't sleep at night!