Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 760 Forced to kill

Yu Wenzhi was stepped on by Tan Yun, knowing that he was doomed to die, he looked at Yu Wenfeng who was kneeling, and cried, "Father, get up, don't ask him anymore!"

Mr. Yu Wenfeng shook his head and didn't get up, he said without giving up: "Tan Shengzi, I have no children under my knees, please spare my adopted son!"

"Don't even think about it!" Tan Yun said decisively, and sacrificed the purple flying sword from the Qiankun ring, hovering above his head.

"Tan Yun, do you have to kill them all!" Mr. Yu Wenfeng stood up suddenly, staring at Tan Yun with red eyes.

"Elder Law Enforcement, I wonder if you still remember what this Holy Son said when he killed Zhao Wansha on the platform of destruction more than four years ago?"

Tan Yun said coldly, "If you don't remember, I will repeat it for you again!"

"My son said that after the decisive battle of life and death, I advise you to think more about the lives of your disciples and don't provoke me again, otherwise, their fate will be the same as Zhao Wansha..."

Tan Yun's voice paused, and he said sharply, "Go to death!"

"Xiao Zi, kill me!"

Following Tan Yun's order, the purple flying sword volleyed around the necks of 30 black-clothed law enforcement disciples at high speed, and 30 heads flew away from the necks amid the blood splatter!

When the three hundred gods and souls emerged from the thirty corpses, they were all beheaded by Feijian Xiaozi, and they collapsed invisible!

"Plop, normal..."

Thirty headless corpses, blood spattered on the spot, fell in a pool of blood, the blood stained the ground paved with bluestone!

Tan Yun looked at Mr. Yu Wenfeng who was glaring and gnashing his teeth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He kicked Yu Wenzhi under his feet ten feet away, and fell in front of Mr. Yu Wenfeng. There was no doubt:

"Elder Law Enforcement, there were only 30 Law Enforcement Disciples, and I have already executed them for you. As for Yu Wenzhi, I will leave them to you."

"My son counts to three. If Yu Wenzhi is still alive, I will have to see what memories are in his mind."

Faced with this situation, even though the tens of thousands of onlookers did not say anything, from Tan Yun's previous words, they already guessed that it was Mr. Yuwenfeng who asked Yuwenzhi to send people to kill Tan Yun!

At the same time, everyone looked at Tan Yun with chills down their spines. They didn't expect that Tan Yun would hold back against the unfathomable Mr. Yuwenfeng, forcing him to the point where he wanted to kill his adopted son with his own hands!

Zhongli Yuxin, who was hiding in the sky, revealed deep approval in her beautiful eyes, and whispered in her heart, "Tan Yun is experienced in doing things, defying power, coupled with his six top-level aptitudes, and the ability to leapfrog challenges, it really is true." It's a monster!"

"Such a person, Miss Ben will be settled! Zhongli's family will be settled..."

At the same time, the old man in black robe standing in the sky above the sea of ​​clouds stroked his beard and smiled, "The son-in-law of the suzerain is amazing... amazing..."

At this time, Tan Yun squinted, and Mr. Yu Wenfeng, who was trembling with anger, said lightly: "One!"

To Yu Wenzhi, the faint tone is the call of death...

For Mr. Yuwenfeng, it was like a mark of shame, branded in his heart; it was more like a sharp sword, pierced into his heart!

There is no doubt that Tan Yun asked Mr. Yu Wenfeng to kill his favorite adopted son with his own hands. This is indeed too cruel!

But Tan Yun's eyes were full of indifference!

"Father, you have been kind to my child, and I will never forget it until death!" Yu Wenzhi chose to face life and death calmly at this moment. He did not cry, and apologized: "Father, my child is not filial, and I cannot provide for you until the end of my life!"

"Please forgive my child!"

Jun Yuwenfeng's turbid tears dripped down, his old body trembled, and his voice trembled more and more, "Good boy... foster father forgive you..."

As he said that, Mr. Yu Wenfeng burst into tears, "It's the adoptive father who is sorry for you..."

Before the words finished, Tan Yun cut them off, "Two!"

"Tan Yun, can't you give the old man and Zhi'er some time to say goodbye!" Mr. Yu Wenfeng roared hoarsely!

"No!" Tan Yun's expression was shockingly calm, "Three!"

"Father, kill me quickly!!" Yu Wenzhi shouted.

"Good boy, foster father is sorry for you!" Jun Yuwenfeng cried heart-piercingly, with a wave of his right hand, a wind blade transformed from spiritual power cut Yuwenzhi's throat!

When Yu Wenzhi's four holy souls of wind and thunder emerged from their heads and were about to speak to Yu Wenfeng, Tan Yun's lips moved silently, and suddenly, the purple flying sword hovered in the void, and suddenly defeated the four holy souls. soul!

"No!" Jun Yu Wenfeng hissed sadly to the sky, "Zhi'er, my child!"

Mr. Yu Wenfeng suddenly turned his head and stared at Tan Yun, his tearful eyes were filled with grief and indignation, "Tan Yun! You'd better look forward to it, don't break the rules and fall into the hands of the old man!"

Facing the threat, Tan Yun's deep starry eyes were full of murderous intent, "Elder Law Enforcement, don't worry, this Holy Son will definitely not fall into your hands."

"But remember, some revenge is not that you don't want to avenge it, but that the time has not come, and the Holy Son will put the words here. Sooner or later, you will fall into the hands of the Holy Son!"

Before the domineering voice fell, Tan Yun soared into the sky, turned into a purple beam of light, and shot into the distance...

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at!" Yu Wenfeng yelled at the tens of thousands of people watching, "Get out! Get out of here!"

Everyone was like frightened birds, scrambling to be the first to disperse!

Mr. Yuwenfeng held Yuwenzhi's bloody corpse, soared into the sky, and headed for the Temple of Discipline three hundred miles away...

Dozens of core law enforcement disciples in the holy soul realm followed closely...

The rest of the law enforcement disciples in the Soul Realm, with sad expressions, took thirty corpses of law enforcement disciples and began to bury them...

A moment later, the Temple of Precepts.

"Master, this disciple is going to kill Tan Yun now, and prevent him from returning to the Holy Land of Merit!"

Among the dozens of disciples, the leader was a middle-aged core disciple at the ninth level of the Holy Soul Realm, with red eyes.

Mr. Yu Wenfeng waved his hand, closed his eyes, and said after a long silence: "Tan Yun is very favored by the suzerain, and I speculate that there must be someone secretly protecting him, otherwise, how dare he come to Fangcheng alone?"

"In the next year, no one should touch him." Mr. Yuwenfeng seemed to think of something, he gritted his teeth and said:

"One year later, it will be the great competition of the core disciples of the ten veins of the holy gate every sixty years. Only those who become the top ten will be eligible to touch the divine sword brought by the patriarch from the eternal land, and to get my sect's sword." A real treasure!"

"At that time, Tan Yun is very likely to participate. If he participates, the master will send your senior brothers to kill him!"

"If he doesn't participate, then the teacher will find a way to kill him!"

"Now that Zhi'er was killed by Tan, there will be a lot of rumors in the near future. If Tan Yun is killed at this time, everyone will suspect the teacher."

"So, let him live another year. After one year, he will definitely die!"