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Against The Sky Supreme

Chapter 1075: Mutual Destruction ⚔️

Published: February 25, 2025

The overwhelming force surged into the Primordial Chaos God-Slaying Sword in Tan Yun's right hand!

Holding the sword in his right hand, Tan Yun made a slow sweeping motion towards Tang Yongsheng, who was tens of thousands of feet away. Suddenly, a massive Primordial Chaos Sword Shadow, a thousand feet long, erupted from the Primordial Chaos God-Slaying Sword, tearing through the tide of space and slicing towards Tang Yongsheng's back!

Before the sword shadow could reach him, Tang Yongsheng felt an extremely powerful aura sweeping towards him from behind.

His expression turned extraordinarily grave. Inside the tide of space, as he spun around violently, the ancient power of the heavenly dao surged within him and madly infused into the Flying Sword in his hand!

From the aura, he judged that he had to respond with all his might!

He guessed that this sword was Tan Yun's strongest strike.

He understood that the outcome between him and Tan Yun would likely be decided with this one move!

“Tan Yun, this holy lord will definitely kill you today!”

After a furious roar, Tang Yongsheng formed a technique with his left hand, silently moving his lips. With the sword in his right hand, he swung it in an incomprehensible trajectory before him. Instantly, the vast Primordial Void above him seemed to be ripped apart by a powerful demon beast, revealing nine spatial rifts each stretching thousands of feet long!

“Ancient Divine Refinement Scripture—Nine Ancient God Swords Suppress the Universe!”

“Tan Yun, die!”

As soon as Tang Yongsheng's voice fell, nine massive milky-white sword auras, each a thousand feet long, surged out from the nine spatial rifts, carrying an unparalleled powerful aura as they crashed down towards Tan Yun!

“Master, be careful!” Mo'er cried out in panic. She sensed from the aura emitted by the nine sword auras that even one of them could severely injure her!

“Primordial Divine Step!”

Tan Yun's figure flickered repeatedly. As he dodged the seven sword auras descending from the sky in succession, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. It was the eighth sword aura, vertically slicing from the back of his neck down to his spine!

Immediately, a massive wound over several dozen feet long appeared on Tan Yun's back. Blood gushed out and fell into the void, revealing that the wound was deep enough to see the bone!

“Ah…”

Suddenly, Tan Yun let out an uncontrollable sound of pain as the ninth sword aura shot down vertically, piercing his right shoulder.

“Puff—crack!”

Blood burst forth, and Tan Yun's right shoulder bone was shattered. His entire right arm, which was holding the sword, sprayed blood and flew away from his body!

At this moment, Tang Yongsheng, who had heavily injured Tan Yun, unleashed his strongest sword strike. Facing the Primordial Chaos Sword Shadow slashing towards him, he opened his mouth, and a beam of black light shot from his mouth, transforming in the void into a giant black cauldron over a hundred feet tall!

And Tang Yongsheng hid behind the cauldron!

“Boom!”

When the ethereal Primordial Chaos Sword Shadow struck the black giant cauldron, a deafening sound echoed, and in Tang Yongsheng's incredulous gaze, his Mid-grade Immortal Artifact, which was also an offensive giant cauldron, was actually shattered into pieces!

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—”

After the hundred-foot giant cauldron shattered, it turned into countless fragments, accompanied by dense spatial rifts scattering everywhere, heading towards Tang Yongsheng and the heavily injured Tan Yun to devour them!

“Puff, puff—”

In the tide of space, Tang Yongsheng's speed slowed down by twenty percent. Despite dodging the critical hits, he sustained hundreds of bloody wounds on his face, neck, chest, arms, and even his entire body!

A piece the size of a bowl even pierced through his chest, shattering six ribs before shooting out from his back.

“Puff!”

Tang Yongsheng's face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood, holding the Flying Sword in his hand, and roared towards Tan Yun, who had lost his right arm, “You little bastard, now that you’ve lost your sword-bearing right arm, let’s see where you can run!”