Against The Sky Supreme

Tan Yun remained unmoved despite Zheng Linting's plea.

The atmosphere was tense as everyone watched the scene unfold. The grand marshal's desperate act left many in shock, but Tan Yun's expression was cold and unwavering.

“Is this how you raise your son?” Tan Yun's voice pierced through the silence.

Zheng Linting's heart sank, realizing that his position and authority meant nothing in this moment.

“Please, I beg you! He is my only son!” Zheng Linting's voice trembled as he continued to plead.

The crowd held their breath, hoping for a glimmer of forgiveness, but Tan Yun's resolve did not waver.

“Your son has committed a grave offense. This cannot be overlooked,” he replied sternly.

Zheng Rufeng, still in a state of panic, exclaimed, “I swear I won’t do it again! Just give me another chance!”

Tan Yun looked at him with disdain, “Your empty promises mean nothing to me.”

The tension in the air grew thicker, as the onlookers sensed the impending outcome.

“Father!” Zheng Rufeng cried out in desperation, his voice cracking.

Zheng Linting's heart ached at his son's suffering, but he knew that he could not change Tan Yun's decision.

“Enough!” Tan Yun's voice rang out, silencing all protests.

“Let this be a lesson to all. Actions have consequences, and no one is above the law.”

With that, the verdict was sealed, and the crowd braced themselves for what was to come.

What a joke?

You want to show mercy simply because you ask for it?

Tan Yun sneered, if it weren't for his strong strength, he would have been killed by Zheng Rufeng long ago!

“Die!”

Tan Yun spat out the word 'die', and instantly, blood sprayed and remains scattered into the void. Zheng Rufeng was reduced to nothing amidst one hundred and nineteen sword auras.

“Son!” On the Divine Pavilion seats, Zheng Qiting's gaze was filled with sorrow as he let out a wail.

The Western Continent Emperor looked down at Tan Yun on the Heavenly Battle Platform. He first furrowed his brows, then a hint of approval flashed across his dignified face.

In the heart of the Western Continent Emperor, Tan Yun was someone decisive in killing, showing no signs of hesitance.

“Puff!” Zheng Linting spat out a mouthful of blood, instantly appearing to age over ten years.

With tears flowing, his wrinkled hands clenched tightly, staring intently at Tan Yun, he howled in his heart, “Feng'er, rest assured, your father will definitely kill Xiao Zhang to avenge you!”

At the same time, in the Heavenly Dojo, the Gods watching the battle let out incredulous cries:

“Oh heavens, this Xiao Zhang is truly too powerful, actually killing Zheng Rufeng with the strength of the first layer of ancestral sage realm!”

“Indeed! This person's ability to challenge beyond his level is unprecedented!”

“And, Xiao Zhang is getting stronger in battle!”

“……”

While the Gods in the Heavenly Dojo were shocked, the Gods outside the Western Continent Ancestral City were also taken aback.

Scenes of Tan Yun killing Zheng Rufeng flashed in the minds of the Gods, moving them deeply!

They never expected that Zheng Rufeng would die at the hands of Tan Yun, who was at the first layer of ancestral sage realm!

Let alone the fact that Tan Yun actually killed Zheng Rufeng, knowing that Zheng Rufeng was the son of the grand marshal of Xizhen!

……

At the same time, in the Heavenly Dojo.

On the top level of the Divine Pavilion, Helian Mengde stood up, raising his right hand slightly. Suddenly, the vast Heavenly Dojo fell into silence.

Helian Mengde looked at Zheng Linting and comforted, “Once someone dies, they cannot be revived. Grand Marshal of Xizhen, please take care.”

“Hmm.” After Zheng Linting responded with teary eyes, he transmitted a message to the crown prince Yu Cheng, “Your highness the crown prince, please make sure to avenge my son!”

A hint of killing intent flashed in Yu Cheng's eyes as he transmitted back, “Rest assured, this crown prince will definitely kill that dog slave!”