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Against The Sky Supreme

Chapter 1592: The God Among Soldiers! 📜《Fifth Update》

Published: February 26, 2025

“Wind and Thunder Frenzied Sword Technique!”

“Mad Divine Axe Technique!”

At that moment, Tan Yun's power of the celestial god of Wind and Thunder surged wildly into the Divine Sword in his left hand and the Divine Axe in his right hand!

Then, Tan Yun danced with the sword in his left hand and swung the axe in his right hand, charging towards Bai Ren, who had lost a leg!

“Whoosh whoosh—”

Then, Tan Yun wielded the sword with his left hand and swung the axe with his right hand, charging towards Bai Ren, who had lost a leg!

“Swish swish—”

“Rumble rumble—”

Immediately, a series of sharp sword auras erupted, devouring Bai Ren's inner demon avatar!

At the same time, a series of axe auras, infused with violent energy, cleaved through the void towards Bai Ren’s true body!

“What is this…”

On the Six-Story Divine Pavilion, the Bai Cheng Divine King raised his white brows, staring intently at the axe auras unleashed by Tan Yun, exclaiming, “This is the long-lost Mad Divine Axe Technique!”

“And Jing Yun can actually use both hands simultaneously, unleashing the Sword Technique with his left hand and the Mad Divine Axe Technique with his right!”

At this moment, not only was Bai Cheng Divine King shocked, but the other commanders were as well. This was the first time they witnessed someone able to execute two techniques at once against an opponent!

“No!”

Above the platform, Bai Ren's inner demon avatar let out a horrifying scream. All the sword auras he unleashed were shredded by Tan Yun's sword auras, and then Tan Yun's sword auras devoured the inner demon avatar!

In an instant, the inner demon avatar was reduced to ashes!

Bai Ren, who had lost a leg, held the Divine Sword while blocking the incoming axe auras, roaring in extreme resentment, “Jing Yun, if it weren't for my current weakened state, how could you possibly destroy my avatar?”

Tan Yun ignored him, gripping the Divine Axe tightly, and fully exerting the primordial divine step, striking lethally towards Bai Ren!

He pressed Bai Ren back with each attack!

“Whoosh!”

Seizing a moment of vulnerability, Tan Yun executed an aerial flip and swung the axe down towards Bai Ren’s head!

As Bai Ren dodged the fatal swing by turning sideways, bloodied Tan Yun suddenly waved his left arm, tossing the Divine Sword.

“Puchi!”

The Divine Sword, splattered with blood, pierced through Bai Ren's lower abdomen and exited through his lower back!

“Ah!” Bai Ren let out a painful wail.

On the Divine Pavilion, General Baiyun anxiously shouted, “Ren'er, you are no match for him now, quickly escape the platform and admit defeat!”

“No, Father, I am unwilling!” Bai Ren's face twisted in agony, enduring the extreme pain while wielding the Jet Black Divine Sword, charging at Tan Yun!

Tan Yun sneered and transmitted a message: “If it were before, I would naturally not be your match, but now, dealing with you is as simple as taking down a dog!”

After dodging a sword thrust in mid-air, Tan Yun threw the Divine Axe, which rotated mid-air like a flash of lightning, striking Bai Ren's sword-wielding right hand!

“Puchi!”

“Ah! My hand!”

Bai Ren screamed in despair as his right hand was severed.

“Whoosh!”

Injured all over, Tan Yun lunged forward, raining down punches like a storm on Bai Ren's chest!

“Bang bang bang—”

In an instant, Tan Yun unleashed over a hundred punches, shattering Bai Ren's ribs and caving in his chest, blood gushing from his seven orifices as he plummeted into the void!

“Bang!”

Tan Yun spun in mid-air, kicking Bai Ren's body, sending him crashing down from the high platform like a kite with a severed string, falling heavily to the ground below.

Bai Ren lay in a pool of blood, his body twitching for a moment before going still, barely alive.

“My son! My child!” General Baiyun flew down onto the battlefield from the Divine Pavilion, cradling Bai Ren in his arms and weeping loudly.

“Jing Yun, you've severed my son's hand and leg, how could you be so cruel!” General Baiyun, holding Bai Ren, glared at Tan Yun, who was teetering in the void, gritting his teeth.