Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2257 Seventy-two moves without a trace!

"boom!"

At the moment when the 150,000-foot colorful spear collided with the sky-scraping sword light, a deafening bang erupted.

"Woo--"

A group of energy storms, like a vast nebula, exploded from the newly healed Primordial Void, and the roiling power destroyed the Void like a rotten one, causing the entire Void of the Sword Formation to collapse!

A dense and huge crack appeared in the curtain of Lingjian formation.

In the void to the east of Kunshen Mountain, millions of inner disciples have gathered, among them Long Yue and nine junior disciples are at the forefront of the crowd.

Long Yue clenched his fists tightly, his expression extremely worried.

"Senior Brother Long, what the hell is going on? Who is fighting at Kunshen Mountain!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Long, it can't be that the Great Elder is fighting fiercely with others, right?"

"..."

There was a tidal wave of inquiries from the crowd.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, an eighty-year-old man came from the air. This person is the fourth elder of the inner sect: Zhang Yan.

"The disciple has met the Fourth Elder!"

Millions of disciples and inner disciples who were coming in a steady stream, saluted the four elders one after another.

After Zhang Yan responded, he asked, "Long Yue, what's going on?"

Long Yue knew that only Zhang Yan and Cheng Kun walked closer among the high-level people in the inner sect, so he said anxiously, "Fourth Elder, please help me quickly, Master!"

"Deacon Han Xing filled his own pockets, violated the rules of the clan, and was executed by my master in accordance with the law, but the third elder wants to take revenge on my master."

"The disciple is worried that Master is no match for the Third Elder."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan said awe-inspiringly: "The third elder is really too much, don't panic, this elder will help you, Master!"

Just when Zhang Yan wanted to enter the Hongmeng Tu Shenjian Formation, the voice of Tan Yun's exhortation came to mind, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will be fine."

"Whoosh whoosh—"

At this time, dozens of elders flew over from the void, stood in front of Zhang Yan, and said one after another:

"We've all heard the ins and outs of the matter. From the perspective of this elder, the third elder is just competing with the first elder. Fourth elder, you can just stay here honestly. Why join in the fun?"

"That's right, Fourth Elder, you are a dog biting a mouse and meddling in your own business!"

"..."

Zhang Yan glanced at these inner sect elders coldly, but there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, Hongmeng slaughtered the Divine Sword Formation.

In the sword formation, Tan Yun, who was 120,000 feet high, swung the 150,000-meter seven-color spear and exploded Han Chengxuan's sky-scraping sword light, but the huge impact sent Tan Yun flying tens of thousands of immortals into the air. Only then did the body stop.

Tan Yun stepped into the void of Hongmeng and stood, holding the giant hand of the seven-colored spear tightly. His skin exploded, revealing the bones of five fingers. His right hand burst open, and blood rolled and scattered into the void.

"You, the remnants of the immortal ancient god clan, are nothing more than this!" Han Chengxuan held a broad sword and volleyed towards Tan Yun, with greed and excitement in his cloudy eyes:

"As long as this old man kills you, not only can he take the divine spear as his own, but he will also make great contributions, hahahahahahaha!"

"So, I want to destroy you and fulfill myself!"

"It's hard for you to fly today. If you can die under the old Seven Stars Extinguishing Heaven Sword Art, it will be worth your death."

"Seven Stars Extinguishing Heaven Sword Art—Seven Stars Extinguishing Heaven Sword!"

Han Chengxuan, who was killing Tan Yun, had the majestic power of the wind and thunder Dao King gushing out of his body. Holding a broad sword, it flashed in the direction of the Big Dipper from the void of primordial mist at extremely high speed.

Every time it flickers, it releases a million-foot sword light, and after seven times, seven million-foot sword lights line up in the direction of the Big Dipper.

Immediately, the aura of the sword glow formed by the condensed power of the seven winds and thunders surged wildly, and its power increased by a full seven times!

Just the breath of the seven sword glows made Tan Yun feel suffocated.

Tan Yun was like facing a big enemy, he concentrated and calmed down, he forgot the time and everything, he only had one thought, which was to fight the Seven Stars Exterminating Heaven Sword, and then kill Han Chengxuan.

He was even more aware that Han Chengxuan must not be allowed to leave alive, otherwise he would be the one who died!

"The remnant of the immortal ancient gods, go to hell!"

Han Chengxuan stepped into the air, swung his right hand suddenly, and immediately, seven million-foot sword glows came towards Tan Yun with a crashing void.

The aftermath that emanated caused the formation to vibrate violently, covered with cracks like spider webs, and the cracks continued to expand.

"Not good!" Tan Yun was shocked. He estimated that once his attack collided with the seven sword lights, the entire Hongmeng Tu Shenjian array would burst into pieces.

"I must seriously injure or even kill him before the Hongmeng Sword Formation shatters. Otherwise, once the inner sect elders watching the battle see my appearance and the seven-colored spear in my hand, the consequences will be disastrous!"

After making up his mind, Tan Yun decided to fight with Han Chengxuan. First, he used the second supernatural power of the Immortal Spear Jue, and finally he used the most powerful ultimate supernatural power. When the sword formation shattered, he would kill him at all costs!

After making up his mind, the eleven kinds of Taoist powers in Tan Yun's body quickly poured into the colorful spear. He held the spear tightly and shouted in his heart, "Seventy-two moves without a trace!"

That's right, Tan Yun's next step is to use this supernatural power first, and the seventy-two moves will kill without a trace.

There are three supernatural powers in the Immortal Spear Jue. Among them, the weakest 36-style spear lore is used just now and before, and the most powerful 108-style phaseless soul spear is lore. When Hai Yu defeated Cheng Kun, he also used it, but he didn't use the 72-style traceless lore.

The reason why Tan Yun chose to perform seventy-two moves instead of one hundred and eight moves is very simple.

Once the one hundred and eight moves are performed first, at that time, after colliding with Han Chengxuan's Seven Star Extinguishing Heaven Sword Light, the entire Hongmeng Slaying God Sword Formation will be shattered. It is very likely that Han Chengxuan did not die, but exposed himself.

It is different if you perform the seventy-two moves without a trace first, even if you meet the opponent's Seven Star Mietian Sword Light, the sword array will not be shattered. Even two!

Then, I will perform another one hundred and eight moves, and I will never die with Han Chengxuan!

"Whizzing--"

In an instant, the seven-colored spear in Tan Yunhe's hand returned to its normal size. Holding the seven-colored spear in his hand, he performed the Grandmist God's Step. Immediately, he moved and danced the seven-colored spear from the void in a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory.

While breathing, seventy-one ethereal Tan Yuns, holding divine spears in different spear styles, floated in all directions of Tan Yun, covering his body.

"call out--"

At this time, the first wind and thunder Dao King's power soaring to the sky, containing seven times the power, slashed towards Tan Yun's body, which was covered by seventy-one clones!

As the sword light slashed out, the primordial void in the circular sword array seemed to be cut from the middle, and a huge and incomparably pitch-black space crack emerged.

"kill!"

Holding the spear of the Seven Dynasties, Tan Yun's main body, which was brewing the seventy-second form, let out a beast-like roar, and immediately, his seventy-one clones in all directions became transparent.

If you don't look carefully, it seems that there are no traces.

"Boom, boom!"

In the next moment, seventy-one clones, while holding misty seven-colored divine spears, performed seventy-one styles of traceless lore, and at the same time, with the sudden collapse of the pitch-black void, they brazenly faced the Seven Star Extinguishing Heaven Sword Light!