Against The Sky Supreme

Chapter Seventy: The Five Major Areas

“The Elder Supreme said that when the sect recruits disciples, it must select from every city, and I shouldn’t have been accepted. But seeing that I am only thirteen and have already reached the seventh level of spirit embryo realm, they made an exception to accept me into the sect.”

As Mu Mengyi reached this point, tears streamed down her face. “I hate Tang Yongsheng; I wish I could tear him into a thousand pieces!”

“Don’t worry, that day will come, I promise!” Tan Yun held Mu Mengyi tightly, lowering his head to kiss away her tears. “Mengyi, could it be that Tang Yongsheng is from your Mu Feng Sacred Dynasty?”

“I don’t know.” Mu Mengyi choked back her sobs. “Before my father died, he told me that Tang Yongsheng is neither from the four great sacred dynasties nor from the six sects, two palaces, one pavilion, the Demon Realm, or the Beast Domain. He only mentioned the words ‘ancient times’ before he died.”

“Although I don’t know what my father meant by ‘ancient times’ or what he wanted to tell me, I’m sure that Tang Yongsheng’s origins are connected to those two words!”

“Mengyi, don’t cry. Once we catch Tang Yongsheng in the future, I will definitely uproot the forces behind him!” Tan Yun’s starry eyes revealed endless hatred.

“Yeah, but Tan Yun, do you know? Seeking revenge is truly difficult,” Mu Mengyi said hoarsely. “The power of Tang Zun Sacred Dynasty is no weaker than our Huangfu Sacred Sect. Even if we exhaust all our sect's strength, we may not be able to destroy Tang Zun Sacred Dynasty.”

Tan Yun tightly grasped Mu Mengyi’s jade hand, staring into her eyes, and declared, “Mengyi, trust me. No matter how powerful your enemies are, I will make them pay with their lives!”

“Mm.” Mu Mengyi nodded firmly. “I believe you!”

Mu Mengyi took out a jade tablet from her Qiankun Ring and placed it in Tan Yun’s hand, informing him that the tablet contained the images of all his enemies.

Tan Yun used his spiritual sense to enter the jade tablet, beginning to memorize the appearances of over two thousand enemies...

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At the same time, in the ancient woods a hundred miles away on the eastern side of the outer sect, more than a thousand disciples at the great perfection of spirit embryo realm gathered, their respectful gazes fixed on Linghu Changkong in front of them.

“The purpose of gathering everyone tonight should be clear to you,” Linghu Changkong's sinister face under the moonlight resembled that of a ghost. “Tomorrow marks the opening of the Fallen God Canyon. Whoever can kill Tan Yun in the canyon, I will reward him handsomely!”

“Understood!” The crowd responded in unison.

Linghu Changkong nodded in satisfaction. “The trial in the Fallen God Canyon lasts two years. Even if Tan Yun is against the heavens, it is impossible for him to advance to the fetal soul realm within the first four months of the trial. Most of you have almost touched the barrier of fetal soul realm and only need two to three months to condense your fetal souls and advance. Therefore, whoever catches Tan Yun will easily kill him!”

“Thank you, Senior Brother Linghu, for the reminder. We understand!” The crowd replied respectfully.

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Thirty miles west of the outer sect's tower group, Murong Kun, Liu Rulong, and Wang Futong stood shoulder to shoulder, gazing at the enforcement disciples and nearly a thousand strong individuals from the Hidden Dragon Rankings ahead.

“Senior Brother Murong, it’s best if you speak,” Liu Rulong and Wang Futong said as they looked at Murong Kun and clasped their fists.

“Mm.” Murong Kun nodded in understanding, then swept his gaze over the disciples and declared aloud, “Tan Yun is an enemy of mine, as well as of Junior Brother Liu and Junior Brother Wang.”

“Now that Tan Yun’s strength is above most of you, there’s no need to rush to hunt him down at the start of the trial. Once you advance to the fetal soul realm, killing him will be as easy as pie!”