Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2109 Miserable, Miserable!

Ancient arena.

With a smirk on his face, Huyan Yingfeng said to himself: "Tan Yun, you bastard, you killed so many disciples of my sect, and dared to save the seventh princess and ruin the good things of this young master. Cut you into pieces!"

In Huyan Yingfeng's heart, Tan Yun, who is at the ninth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, no matter how strong his ability to leapfrog challenges, he is no match for Changsun Han and Zhao Feiying.

He also fantasized about how the two of them would take revenge on Tan Yun after they captured Tan Yun.

"rustle--"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from behind, Huyan Yingfeng thought it was Changsun Han and Zhao Feiying who had returned, he laughed and turned around, looking towards the corridor.

His smile froze on his face when he saw Tan Yun and the Seventh Princess walking out of the tunnel with killing intent on their faces.

"Why, are you disappointed to see that I'm not dead?" Tan Yun sneered as he walked towards Huyan Yingfeng step by step. With every step he took, his killing intent became stronger.

More than 90,000 years ago, the scenes of his subordinates being brutally killed as altar materials in the Bliss Divine Sect emerged in his mind, and Tan Yun's eyes gradually became moist and red!

"You...how are you okay..." An ominous premonition arose in Huyan Yingfeng's heart, his face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

He shouted towards the corridor at the top of his voice: "Changsun Han, Zhao Feiying, come quickly!"

"Come and protect me!"

He shouted loudly, but there was still no answer.

"You scum, stop shouting!" Seventh Princess said coldly after stepping out of the corridor, "The two of them have already been killed by Tan Yun."

"They were killed? No... Impossible!" Huyan Yingfeng shook his head suddenly, and looked at Tan Yun in fear, "Changsun Han is the second core disciple of our sect, and his Taoist companion, Zhao Feiying, ranks fourth in strength."

"With the two of them joining hands, even a strong man at the fifth level of the Ancestral Sacred Realm will die with hatred. You...you are only at the ninth level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm. How can you be their opponent?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Tan Yun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and his handsome features were already distorted by hatred. "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The important thing is that today you will make every day and the world ineffective!"

"Tan Yun...don't kill me...don't kill me..." Huyan Yingfeng trembled, and followed Tan Yun's pressing step by step, backed up again and again.

While retreating, Huyan Yingfeng was terrified.

"If I don't kill you, how can I explain to my dead subordinates?" Tan Yun's red eyes were filled with tears, "In order to bring your father back to life, you brutally killed my tens of billions of subordinates!"

"How dare you hope that I won't kill you!"

"Great Steps!"

Tan Yun, who was in a rage, used his majestic divine step, and flickered towards Huyan Yingfeng.

"Tan Yun, you bastard, let me tell you, even if I die, I won't let you do it!"

Seeing that it was useless to beg for mercy, Huyan Yingfeng gushed out ancestral power from his body, turned around and flew towards the cave.

He knew that if he fell into Tan Yun's hands, he would surely die a miserable fate. It would be better to fly into the sea of ​​fire in the cave and die more happily.

Wishes are beautiful, but Tan Yun is doomed to Huyan Yingfeng's wish to come to naught.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Tan Yun caught up with Huyan Yingfeng and kicked him on the right knee with a volley.

"Crack!"

"ah!"

The sound of bone cracking was swallowed up by Huyan Yingfeng's screams, his right knee shattered amidst the blood mist, and his body rolled and fell to the edge of the ancient arena.

"Whoosh!"

Tan Yun volleyed and landed in front of Huyan Yingfeng, sacrificed the Hongmeng Killing God Sword, and cut off his left leg with a bunch of blood.

"Grass...Tan Yun, you bastard..." Huyan Yingfeng's insults suddenly stopped, but it was Tan Yun who inserted the sword into his mouth, twisted the sword in his right hand, and smashed his tongue and teeth.

Huyan Yingfeng, who lost his legs and couldn't speak, rolled on the ground creaking, and the intense pain ravaged his nerves all over his body, making his life worse than death.

"It hurts, right?" Tan Yun trembled all over. At this moment, the anger that had been pent up in his heart for more than 90,000 years broke out completely.

Like a ruthless demon, more like a mad beast, he roared hoarsely: "More than 90,000 years ago, my subordinates and I lived well in the Primordial God Realm, but you did it to save you." Father, forcibly brought me and my tens of billions of subordinates to the Supreme Ancestor Realm!"

"Because of you, tens of billions of fresh lives were brutally killed by your Bliss Sect!"

"Your father is fate, isn't my subordinate fate!"

"Puchi!"

Holding the sword in his right hand, Tan Yun saw blood flashing, cutting off one of Huyan Yingfeng's ears.

"Huyan Miscellaneous, you never expected that I'm not dead, right? Yes, you never expected, how could the ants back then escape your Bliss Divine Sect!"

"Puchi!"

Tan Yun swung his sword, and cut off Huyan Yingfeng's other ear.

"You bastard, listen to me, sooner or later, I will kill your father and wash your Bliss Sect with blood, so that no one will be left behind!"

Tan Yun's eyes were red, and he stepped on Huyan Yingfeng's right hand with his right foot, rolling and crushing it slowly.

"Woooo..." Huyan Yingfeng's eyes were so painful that his canthus cracked. He stared at Tan Yun and roared through sound transmission: "Tan Yun, stop dreaming. You saw it when you came to the ancient fire prison. My father used you The blood of tens of billions of humble subordinates has been resurrected!"

"The strength of my Bliss Divine Sect is not something you can shake."

"Also, paper cannot contain fire. Sooner or later, my father will know the cause of my death, and you will die a miserable death by then!"

"Not only will you die, but my father's anger will surely spread to the lower universe and slaughter your so-called Primordial God Realm."

"Tan Yun, let me tell you! My father is recognized as the most powerful person in the Western Continent God Realm. Even if you, the Palace Master of Tianmen Temple, join forces with the Great Emperor Xizhou, you may not be my father's opponent!"

"My noble father was resurrected with the blood of tens of billions of humble people under you. That is the blessing of your subordinates!"

Anger, endless anger, occupied Tan Yun's chest!

"You bastard!" Tan Yun's facial features were distorted, and his ferocious appearance made the Seventh Princess who was watching feel terrified.

"Crackling——"

Tan Yun stepped on Huyan Yingfeng's right hand and exerted force slowly, the blood in Huyan Yingfeng's right hand was gurgling, and the bones were crushed.

Huyan Yingfeng's eyes protruded from their sockets in pain.

"Crackling——"

After Tan Yun crushed Huyan Yingfeng's right hand, he stepped on his left hand and said sharply, "Huyan Yingfeng, before you die, I will teach you a lesson!"

"There is no distinction between high and low life! Your father is the life, and my subordinates are also the life. No matter who it is, life is no more precious than anyone!"

"Even if he is a beggar, his life is as precious as your father's!"

"Not only are you a bastard, but your entire Bliss Sect is cruel and ruthless."

"People like you who have lost all conscience are sometimes worse than animals!"

After saying that, Tan Yun waved his right arm, and a swell of ancestral power was released, pouring into Huyan Yingfeng's mind, and after imprisoning his ancestral emperor soul, he could not transmit sound.

"Seventh Princess, turn around and don't look." Tan Yun looked back at Seventh Princess with a ferocious face.

"Oh." Seeing Tan Yun's appearance, the Seventh Princess turned pale with fright, and immediately turned her delicate body, turning her back to Tan Yun.

Immediately, she heard Huyan Yingfeng moaning in extreme pain from behind her.

This painful groan lasted for a long, long time before it quieted down.

Although she didn't know what Tan Yun did to Huyan Yingfeng, she knew that Huyan Yingfeng must have died a miserable death!