Lit The Supreme Being

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Guardians!Tan Yun slowly opened his eyes, his eyes revealed an undisguised killing intent, "I am the Son of Tianmen Temple, you really dare to kill me?"

"I am!" Zhao Yanting said with a smirk: "What if it is the Saint Son? Our Deputy Palace Master of Chu wants you to die, and you also want to die!"

"Tan Yun, Tan Yun, don't blame me for being ruthless, but if you are to blame, blame you for offending people who shouldn't offend!"

Zhao Yanting paused, and faced a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Emperor Realm next to him, saying: "Kill him, and then we will divide his belongings equally."

"Okay Brother Zhao!" After the disciple took the order, he hurried towards Tan Yun.

"He called this person Senior Brother Zhao, could it be that this person is Zhao Yanting?" Tan Yun lying on the ground, his heart stunned.

He remembered that Daokun said that Zhao Yanting won the first prize in the battle for elite disciples. Although he was Dzogchen at the ancestral emperor realm, he had the ability to leapfrog the eighth core disciple of the ancestral emperor realm.

The disciple came to Tan Yun before and after, looking down at Tan Yun on the ground, and laughed: "Tan Shengzi, you think you are injured so badly now, it must be very painful, right?"

"Don't be afraid, this kind of pain will disappear soon. I will give you a good time. After you die, the pain will disappear."

"Die!"

The disciple suddenly raised his right foot and stomped Tan Yun's head!

"boom!"

Tan Yun lost his flesh and blood right hand bone and slammed his bloody body, drawing an arc from low in the sky, appearing in the Baizhang Void at a rapid speed.

The disciple didn't expect that he would step on the air with one foot. When he wanted to attack Tan Yun again, he suddenly felt an extremely strong breath of life covering himself.

When he looked up, he saw a white ball of light appeared above Tan Yun's head.

After the ball of light shattered, a stream of bright liquid exuding a strong and majestic breath of life enveloped Tan Yun.

Tan Yun's whole body was born with blood and blood, and instantly became as good as ever.

"kill!"

Without waiting for the disciple to make a move, Tan Yun used the sacred step to take the lead.

"Why are you so fast! Brother Zhao save me..."

The disciple's horrified screams suddenly stopped, but after Tan Yun appeared above his head, the power of Harmony burst out of his right foot, and his toes crushed his head.

"Crack, bang!"

The disciple's skull cracked and his soul and fetus were destroyed.

"Swish!" Immediately, Tan Yun flew to the ground, staring at Zhao Yanting.

At this time, Zhao Yanting seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes looked at Tan Yun with a look of shock, "If I didn't read it wrong, the magical power you have just displayed is the source of light."

"No wonder your ability to leapfrog challenges is so powerful, it turns out that you are an immortal ancient god race!"

Hearing that, the eight elite disciples of the Dzogchen Ancestral Realm on both sides of Zhao Yanting were shocked when they looked at Tan Yun.

They knew that the immortal ancient gods had long been annihilated, but they never thought that Tan Yun would be the immortal ancient gods.

Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, staring at Zhao Yanting, "You are the number one disciple of the elite in our palace, is Zhao Yanting right?"

"Yes, it's me." Zhao Yanting's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't smile. "Tan Yun, I admit that you are very capable of leapfrogging challenges, but you are only the first level of the ancestral emperor realm. There is only a dead end in front of me."

"Do you do it yourself, or do you want me to solve you personally?"

Hearing that, Tan Yun looked at Zhao Yanting as if looking at the pen, "There are many people who want to kill me, and I still live well, what are you, dare to be so crazy in front of Lao Tzu!"

Listening to Tan Yun's words, Zhao Yanting's nose was almost tilted. He roared at the eight people on both sides of him, "What are you still doing? Kill him for me!"

"It's Brother Zhao!"

"Let's go together and kill Tan Yun!"

"Kill him..."

The eight disciples of the Dzogchen Ancestral Realm, restraining their fear of Tan Yun, burst out of their own attributes, the power of the Ancestral Emperor, and they carried their divine swords towards Tan Yun!

"Hongmeng god pupil."

Tan Yun's eyes suddenly burst into a mysterious red glow. The eight people who killed Tan Yun looked at each other with his eyes, and felt a sense of extreme dizziness sweeping through his mind and lost consciousness.

"Kill Zhao Yanting for me!" Tan Yun's incontrovertible command sound blew out of the eight people's minds.

"Yes." The eight dull-looking people nodded in the air, carrying sword lights, and slayed Zhao Yanting desperately.

"Are you eight bastards crazy!" Zhao Yanting saw the eight people killing him, and the anger in his heart could be imagined.

In an instant, he seemed to have discovered something. He looked directly at Tan Yun and found that there was a mysterious red glow in Tan Yun's pupils.

"The pupil technique that controls the mind!" Zhao Yanting's pupils shrank, and he was not affected at all. Obviously, his ancestral emperor soul was stronger than Tan Yun.

Of course this is normal, after all, he is a genius of the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, and Tan Yun is only the first level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm.

"Brothers, you are controlled by him, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhao Yanting let out a low roar, flipped his right hand, and a death-attributed superb ancestor spear appeared in his hand.

This divine spear was awarded to him by the palace lord when his elite disciples competed for the first prize, and at the same time he also awarded him 60 million best ancestor stones.

At this moment, Tan Yun looked at Zhao Yanting, in addition to killing the accident, there was excitement in his eyes.

As long as you kill him yourself, then the 60 million best ancestor stones are yours.

"Fast speed, so accurate spear technique!" Tan Yun's expression suddenly became thick.

"Shoo, hoo--"

"Pump, puff—"

In Tan Yun's sight, Zhao Yanting's body was filled with the power of the dead ancestor. When he was moving fast in the void, the dancing spear pierced the heads of eight people like lightning.

"Thump thump thump—"

The eight souls died and fell to the ground. The corpse was quickly burned to nothingness, leaving only one ancestral ring.

"Om—"

In the midst of the tremor, Zhao Yanting in the low air disappeared out of thin air. In the next instant, Tan Yun felt a cold breath rushing toward him.

"Hongmeng God Step!"

When Tan Yun flashed to the left suddenly, Zhao Yanting suddenly appeared in the empty low air, with the sharp tip of the spear stabbing towards Tan Yun's throat!

"Pump!"

Although Tan Yun escaped the fatal blow, the left side of his neck was cut by the tip of a spear, and his blood was gurgling.

Experts know if there is any as soon as they take action. Tan Yun understands that if he doesn't use the Great Sword Formation, he will definitely lose.

"You escaped!" Zhao Yanting stepped into the void for a moment. With his spear, he could easily take the life of the six-tiered master of the ancestral emperor realm. He did not expect that Tan Yun was not dead, but suffered some skin injuries. !

"Buzz—"

When Zhao Yanting was surprised, the surrounding sky began to vibrate violently. Immediately, he saw a divine sword that flew out of Tan Yun's eyebrows, quickly dispersed around him, and exploded out of the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he was in the endless emptiness.

"Sword formation!" Zhao Yanting's eyes showed a touch of enlightenment. He stood in the sky, staring at Tan Yun who was tens of thousands of feet away from the void, and said with disdain: "Do you think you are my opponent if you set up a sword formation?" Overweight!"