Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 2091: Grieving!

Tan Yun looked away, but saw the majestic peaks burning with monstrous flames, standing between the sky and the earth, with no end in sight at a glance, and all volcanoes as far as he could see!

Between the volcanoes, the rolling magma is rushing, which is quite shocking.

And Tan Yun was standing on the top of a volcano. Because he possessed the primordial flame, he didn't need to use divine power to protect his body, and the flame couldn't hurt him at all.

That's right!

The ancient fire hell was full of flames, and the sea of ​​flames swallowed everything.

At the same time, the disciples of the Xizhou ancestral dynasty, the disciples of the Tianmen Shrine, and the first son of the Bliss Divine Sect who were scattered in the ancient fire prison either protected their bodies with divine power or ancestral power, or sacrificed defensive armor to prevent them from being burned by the fire.

The reason why there is a difference between the light curtain of divine power and the light curtain of ancestral power for protecting the body is because the body of the ancestor king is divine power. Once promoted to the ancestor emperor's realm, the divine power in the spirit pool will be transformed into ancestral power, and at the same time Breathe out the ancestral spirit between heaven and earth.

"Cross the tribulation first to advance to the Ancestral Emperor Realm, and then find a place to retreat..."

While Tan Yun was thinking secretly, suddenly, two sneers fell from the sky, interrupting his thoughts:

"This fellow Taoist from Tianmen Shrine, hand over all your belongings!"

"Yes, hand it over!"

"Whizzing!"

Two elite disciples wearing the costumes of the Bliss God Sect, condensed the power of the ancestors to protect the body with a light curtain, descended from the sky, flew to the top of the volcano, and appeared in front of Tan Yun.

Tan Yun glanced over and found that the two were only at the seventh level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm. His star pupils showed a cold light.

Regarding the disciples of the Bliss God Sect, Tan Yun only had one thought and that was to kill them!

"What if I don't pay?" Tan Yun said indifferently.

"Don't pay?" The two male disciples were taken aback, and one of them said with a smirk: "As the saying goes, money can be spent to eliminate disasters, don't you be ignorant of good and evil!"

"Hand it over quickly, otherwise, I'll tear you apart and throw you into the magma below!"

Hearing this, Tan Yun took off the ancestral ring in his right hand with his left hand, stretched out his left hand, and said, "There are 130 million top-grade ancestral stones in me, take them."

"Just you, an inner disciple in the ancestral realm of the Tianmen Divine Palace, do you have so many top-quality ancestral stones?" One of them said coldly, "If you dare to fool me, you kid, you will die!"

After finishing speaking, the disciple released his spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the ancestral ring on Tan Yun's left palm. Then, his body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and he screamed with greedy excitement: "Junior Brother Li Luo, we're out, this kid really There are so many top-quality ancestor stones!"

"Brother Zhang Jin, is it true or not? Don't scare me!" The disciple called Li Luo hurriedly released his consciousness and penetrated into the ancestral ring. When he found that it was exactly what Zhang Jin said, he was also trembling with excitement .

"Wahhahaha! Well developed, let's do it this time!" Li Luo laughed excitedly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the ancestral ring in Tan Yun's left palm.

The moment Li Luo's right thumb, index finger, and middle finger were about to pinch the ancestral ring, Tan Yun's left hand suddenly clenched and grabbed Li Luo's three fingers!

"Crack!"

"Ah! My fingers!!"

When the sound of bone cracking and scalp-numbing screams sounded, Li Luo's three fingers were snapped off by Tan Yun, and blood spurted out.

Zhang Jin on the side didn't expect this sudden scene at all. He never imagined that a mere ant in the Ancestral King Realm of the Heavenly Gate Shrine dared to do it!

"You damn thing, how dare you sneak up on me, I'm going to kill you!" Li Luo, who had lost three fingers on his right hand, was completely angry. He clenched his left fist and blasted it at Tan Yun's chest who was close at hand.

He is extremely conceited, with his strength at the seventh level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, with one punch, the ant in front of him will definitely be smashed to pieces!

However, he was wrong!

Big mistake!

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?" Tan Yun's right palm struck Li Luo's left fist like lightning.

"Bang, click, click!"

Amidst the loud noise, there were bursts of bone cracking, Li Luo's left fist faced Tan Yun's pitiful and fragile right palm, blood spattered, and his five fingers burst into pieces.

Not only that, Li Luo's entire left arm couldn't bear the force of Tan Yun's palm, and it burst into pieces.

"puff!"

Li Luo, who had lost his left arm, felt an overwhelming force pouring from the broken arm into his left chest and reaching his heart. He spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was blown into the air!

"Come back to me!"

Tan Yun suddenly took a step forward, and when he was close to him, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Li Luo's right wrist.

"die!"

With a sudden pull of Tan Yun's right arm, his right hand abruptly pulled back Li Luo who was flying upside down in the air. At the same time, his right knee suddenly went up and hit the bridge of Li Luo's nose!

"No……"

"boom!"

Li Luo's hoarse shouts stopped abruptly, and after his nasal bone was smashed, his whole head burst like a watermelon.

"thump!"

The headless corpse fell into the flames in front of Zhang Jin with gushing blood.

"Zizi—"

While breathing, the corpse was reduced to ashes in the flames.

Looking at Li Luo who had been turned into ashes, Zhang Jin, who was also at the seventh level of the Ancestral Emperor Realm, trembled all over, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping from his forehead.

Terrible, terrible!

He could never have imagined that Tan Yun, who was in the Great Patriarchal Realm, could kill Li Luo so easily.

"If you dare to kill my disciple of the Bliss God Sect, no matter who you are, you will die!"

With a roar, Zhang Jin sacrificed a top-grade ancestral weapon, the Shenzhou. Driving the Shenzhou, he rushed into the sky in a panic.

In his opinion, the flying speed of the top-grade ancestral artifact Shenzhou is comparable to that of the Ancestral Realm Great Perfection God, and Tan Yun can't catch up at all.

"Want to escape, idiot's talking about dreams." Tan Yun's voice containing murderous intent came to Zhang Jin's ears, and he used the Grandmist God Step, flickering upwards from the top of the volcano towards the void.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

After flashing three times, Tan Yun landed on the Shenzhou.

Looking at Tan Yun who suddenly appeared next to him, Zhang Jin was completely terrified. He knew that the opponent not only surpassed the level to challenge the sky, but also the speed!

"Forgive me!" Zhang Jin turned to look at Tan Yun, and when he was about to kneel down, he suddenly raised his head, and stabbed at Tan Yun's throat with an extremely high-grade ancestor weapon divine sword of wind attribute, carrying a collapsed void.

Tan Yun turned his head suddenly, and the moment he narrowly escaped, his right foot suddenly kicked Zhang Jin's chest.

"boom!"

"Crack, click!"

Zhang Jin's ears and nose were bleeding, his mouth spurted blood, his chest collapsed, and he was kicked off the Shenzhou boat and landed on the top of the volcano.

"Buzz—"

When the void was shaking, Tan Yun appeared on the volcano and stepped on Zhang Jin's chest.

"Forgive me... Please spare me..." Zhang Jin begged weakly, "As long as you spare me, I..."

"Shut up!" Tan Yun yelled, and asked: "More than 90,000 years ago, Hu Yanyingfeng, the young master of the Bliss Sect, captured tens of billions of magic soldiers in the lower universe. Are those magic soldiers still alive now? ?”

"No more." Although Zhang Jin didn't know why Tan Yun asked such a question, he still said truthfully: "Those divine soldiers were all used for blood sacrifices."

Before, Tan Yun still had a glimmer of hope that his tens of billions of soldiers were still alive.

But after hearing all the deaths, Tan Yun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and his white hair fluttered in the wind. He raised his head and let out a roar of grief!

After a while of roaring, tears fell from Tan Yun's red eyes.

"Tell me!" Tan Yun looked down at Zhang Jin who was stepping on his feet, and let out a deafening roar, "Has Huyan Yingfeng come to the ancient fire prison?"

Looking at Tan Yun's man-eating appearance, Zhang Jin trembled all over, and his voice trembled even more, "Come, come... come."