Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2340 Let's see if you die this time!

Liu Wenhu stared at Tan Yun steadfastly, not daring to say anything: "What did you say? You are the holy son of the Four Arts Starfield, the man of Fang Zixi?"

"That's right, she is my fiancée!" Tan Yun stared at Liu Wenhu, with murderous intent in his giant pupils, "Since you know my identity, I might as well tell you my last identity!"

"Buzz—"

Tan Yun raised his right hand, and immediately, the Hongmeng Killing God Sword flew into his mind, and a beam of colorful rays of light emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and transformed into a 400,000-meter-long colorful spear from his right hand.

"This... this..." Liu Wenhu stared at the seven-colored spear in Tan Yun's hand. He seemed to have thought of something, and his voice trembled violently. His personal artifact, the Immortal Spear!"

"I understand. Could it be that you...are you the remnant of the immortal ancient gods who made the Dongzhou God Realm restless?"

Hearing this, Tan Yun held a seven-colored divine spear and smiled angrily, "That's right, you are right, I am the Immortal Ancient God Clan!"

"I am the remnant of the immortal ancient god clan in your mouth, and, you remember, my grandfather is the former immortal Taoist emperor."

"Liu Wenhu, you have killed countless disciples of my Tianmen Shrine. Not only will you die today, but your family, the palace, and everyone in the Xizhou ancestral city who signed a blood oath to kill me will all die!"

Now that Tan Yun has revealed his identity, he will no longer spend time with Liu Wenhu. At the same time, the reason why Tan Yun revealed his identity is because he judged from the duel with Liu Wenhu just now that he has the ability to kill him.

"Old man, die!" Tan Yun said with a smirk on his face, "Seventy-two moves without a trace!"

As soon as Tan Yun made a move, he used the second most powerful magical power among the three magical powers of the Immortal Spear Jue.

There are three supernatural powers in the Immortal Spear Jue, the weakest of which is the 36-style lore kill, and the strongest is the 108-style phaseless soul spear lore.

Tan Yun is confident that to defeat Liu Wenhu, it is not necessary to use the strongest supernatural power of the Immortal Spear Art, but it is enough to use the seventy-two moves without a trace.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Tan Yun, who was 360,000 feet tall, held a 400,000-foot colorful spear, and performed the grandmist god step. He moved at a very high speed and danced the spear from the void with a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory.

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

"It's time to use the trump card." Liu Wenhu, who was looking at Tan Yun, saw the power of the ancestor of the billowing wind gushing out of his body, and rushed into the silver spear crazily.

"The dragon fights against the heavens, it can't be broken or destroyed!"

When Liu Wenhu sang the old voice, he was three hundred meters tall, holding a silver divine spear, dancing in place from the primordial void. Every time he danced the silver divine spear, a real silver dragon would emerge from the divine spear. Flying out, cruising in the void.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Wenhu, who had a solemn expression and fierce eyes, stopped swinging the silver spear, and above his head, hovered nine silver dragons that were five million feet long.

The aura emanating from each divine dragon made the primordial void covered with spider web-like cracks.

Holding the spear in his hand, he pointed at Tan Yun angrily, "Today, the Patriarch will tell you that no matter how powerful you are, you will always be at the sixth level of the Dao Emperor Realm, and you are no match for the Patriarch at all."

"kill!"

With a long roar, Liu Wenhu threw the silver spear towards Tan Yun with his right hand.

As the silver divine spear was thrown, it seemed that all the strength in Liu Wenhu's body had been drained, he was panting and sweating profusely.

This is indeed the case. When he used this trump card, he exhausted the ancestral power in his body, making him weaker than ever before.

At the same time, this trump card is an indomitable lore. Once the enemy cannot be killed or the enemy is seriously injured, the consequences will be disastrous.

However, Liu Wenhu at this time was extremely calm. He was confident that the trump card he used of "Dragon Fights the Heavens, Invincible" is enough to kill ordinary strong people in the ninth level of the Ancestral Realm of Taoism.

In his heart, he never believed that Tan Yun, who was at the sixth level of the Dao Emperor Realm, could really be evenly matched with him.

"Aw..."

The 400,000-foot silver divine spear shot towards Tan Yun's body, and when it shot away, a spear light that was tens of thousands of feet long burst out, and the spear light enveloped the silver divine spear. Immediately afterwards, the dragon chant shook the sky, and a silver divine dragon He rushed towards the silver divine spear, and wrapped his huge body around the spear's light. Immediately, Tan Yun felt the aura emanating from the divine spear soared by 10%!

"Aw~"

"Aw..."

Immediately afterwards, the remaining eight silver dragons, with high voices, flew into the divine spear that shot towards Tan Yun.

At this moment, the nine silver divine dragons were all coiled around the tip of the silver divine spear.

When the Nine Dragons Coiled Spear was formed, a terrifying aura engulfed Tan Yun like mountains and seas.

"What a tyrannical breath!" Tan Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't back down, but roared: "Fight!"

Holding the seven-colored spear, Tan Yun's main body, which was brewing seventy-two styles, let out a beast-like roar, and suddenly, his seventy-one clones in all directions became transparent.

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

"Boom, boom!"

When the sky was collapsing one after another, Tan Yun's seventy-one avatars held misty seven-colored divine spears on one side, performing seventy-one moves without a trace, brazenly facing the coiled silver divine spears of the nine dragons stabbing towards them!

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and when the first Tan Yun avatar held the seven-colored divine spear and drew the silver divine spear, nine dragon chants that shook the ancient times came out from the silver divine spear.

Immediately afterwards, a frightening gust of ancestral power of wind gushed out from the silver divine spear, shattering Tan Yun's first avatar, and the silver divine spear just stagnated slightly in the void before heading towards Tan Yun again. Go away.

"Bang bang bang—"

"Boom..."

In the next moment, the Hongmeng Void in the entire Hongmeng Slaughtering Sword Formation completely collapsed, and the seventy clones of Tan Yun performed different types of traceless lore, like moths flying into the flames, attacking the silver spears coiled around Nine Dragons one after another burst open.

But at the moment when it seemed like moths were flying into the flame, the aura of the silver divine spear coiled around Nine Dragons kept weakening as Tan Yun's avatar was destroyed.

When all of Tan Yun's avatars collapsed, the thousand-foot light emitted by the silver divine spear had become dim, and the nine silver dragons coiled around the spear light were like illusions, no longer substantial.

"Give it to the owner!"

Seeing this scene, an ominous premonition eroded Liu Wenhu's heart, his giant pupils revealed a firm look, and with a loud cry, his facial features twisted, and blood gushed out from his seven orifices.

As if enduring unbearable pain, it was Liu Wenhu who forcibly separated a strand of the ancestral soul.

After the misty Dao ancestor soul flew out of his mind, he quickly got into the dim silver spear.

Suddenly, a scene that made Tan Yun feel horrified happened!

"Woo--"

Immediately, there was a strong wind in the void of primordial mist, and a blinding light erupted from the silver divine spear. The phantoms of the nine divine dragons that were about to disappear at any time quickly became real, and the aura they emitted was stronger than before Thirty percent!

"Tan Yun, my Patriarch will see if you will die this time!" Liu Wenhu, who was extremely weak and kept spurting blood from his seven orifices, laughed grinningly like a ghost, because he separated the soul of the Taoist ancestor when he was weak, the sixth and third souls in his spiritual pool The seventh, eighth, and nine ancestors of the Dao of Wind will be destroyed at the same time!

And Liu Wenhu's realm plummeted from the ninth level of the Dao Ancestral Realm to the fifth level of the Dao Ancestral Realm!