Chapter 739: full load
Chapter seven hundred and thirty-ninth full return
When the noisy crowd saw the scene on the stage of destruction, they all stopped abruptly!
Feng Qingcheng, Duan Cangqiong, Gongsun Yangchun's nine chiefs, and Yuwen Fengjun, the smiles on their faces instantly solidified!
In contrast, Shen Subing, Mu Mengyu, Zhong Wushiyao, Huangfuyu, Tuoba Yingying, wept with joy...
In the sight of everyone, Kang Ling, who had lost his right hand, left arm, and legs, rolled on the stage with a terrible sound.
Tan Yun, who seemed exhausted, held Kang Ling's golden stick in his hand and walked towards Kang Ling with difficulty.
"Whoosh hoot—"
Tan Yun gasped, his star eyes filled with bloodthirsty light, thinking of Kang Ling's words of cursing his family, he gnashed his teeth and came to Kang Ling's side, roaring: "I let you curse!"
"boom!"
Blood splattered, and Tan Yun smashed his stick on Kang Ling's chest.
"puff!"
Kang Ling spurted blood from his mouth and let out a scream that made his scalp numb.
"I make you curse!"
"Let you curse!"
Tan Yun is like a cruel demon, roaring incessantly in his mouth, swinging his golden stick with all his strength, and smashing it down on Kang Ling's body constantly!
"Bang bang bang-"
"Crack, crack—"
In the eyes of everyone who couldn't bear to look directly, Tan Yun waved the golden rod frantically, until he smashed Kang Ling's chest and head to pieces, he still didn't stop!
When the nine gods were swept out of the corpse, Xiaozi, the flying sword that fell behind Tan Yun, rose into the air on his own, with a beautiful purple sword arc, smashing the nine gods!
"You bastard! What I hate most is to talk about my family..." Tan Yun gasped, still waving the golden stick, smashing it on Kang Ling's rotten and dead body!
"Tan Yun, he's dead, he's dead!"
He didn't stop hitting the corpse until Shen Subing's voice of anxiety and worry entered his ears.
At this moment, Shen Subing looked down at Tan Yun, a tear fell from her beautiful eyes and dissipated in the wind.
Tan Yun, who was exhausted and disheveled, stood up tremblingly in the eyes of all the people, strenuously and difficultly stopped his spine, and looked down on the heroes!
More than 300 male and female disciples in the line of Dun Gongxun looked down at Tan Yun, tears of excitement flowed from their eyes, and exuberant shouts of joy broke out:
"Great! Our senior brother is not dead, he is not dead..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu00ously. I thought that Brother Tan would have an accident ......"
"That's great, hee hee, Senior Brother, you are amazing, I adore you..."
"..."
When the meritorious line was excited, the nine lines bet three million disciples, a thousand deacons, and more than 400 elders, some trembling with anger; Say it's gone...
Hundreds of other disciples were so angry that they vomited blood and fainted...
Feng Qingcheng thought that not only did she not get rid of Shen Subing, but she also lost 210 billion top-quality spirit stones. Her face was filled with endless anger!
She thought of Tan Yun's high-sounding teasing in public before. She clenched her fists tightly, forcibly restraining her urge to rush to kill Tan Yun.
Before Gongsun Yangchun thought about it, he vowed to assure the senior management of the Jin family that Tan Yun would die and win the Spirit Stone. A fear of death took over his heart.
"Gongsun Yangchun, this is what you did! Tonight, you will come to the deity!"
At this moment, a voice of disappointment and resentment from the sky resounded from Gongsun Yangchun's mind.
Gongsun Yangchun's face is ashes...
Zhu Daosheng and Xie Juechen, the two chief spies, at this moment, thinking of the 40 billion top-quality spirit stones that they lost, they couldn't explain it to the people above. The turbid eyes of the two revealed an uncontrollable fear...
Duan Cangqiong squinted his eyes, stared at Tan Yun, and said viciously: "Little bastard, you don't die this time, it's your life, the old man will kill you next time!"
"It's a pity that my 20 billion top grades are too angry..."
As for the four chiefs who each lost 500 million top-quality spirit stones: Wei Yan, Su Liunian, Dongfang Shangzhi, and Sima Yu, while their faces were ashen, they looked at Shen Subing with envy.
The four and the nine chiefs including Feng Qingcheng, although they had never met Tan Yun before, they had heard of Tan Yun being the first in the outer sect, the first in the inner sect, and the first in the immortal sect.
They only thought that Tan Yun was a genius that has never been seen in a thousand years, but only now did they realize that they were wrong!
Big mistake!
In their hearts, Tan Yun's six great aptitudes gathered together to defy the sky, and the ability to challenge the sky and leapfrog, has long gone beyond the category of genius!
Although they don't want to admit it, after witnessing Tan Yun's life-and-death battle today, they have to admit that Tan Yun is at least a rare genius that has not been encountered in a million years!
At the same time, the nine chiefs are more aware that as long as Tan Yun does not die for one day, the holy son and holy daughter of his own vein will most likely not be able to become the next suzerain!
Undoubtedly, the chiefs valued the saints and saints in their veins the most. Only when the son and daughter of one's own veins become the next suzerain, will one's status rise with the tide!
When the chiefs wanted to get rid of Tan Yun for their own sake, the 167 saints and 86 saintess who lost the spirit stone in ten pavilions looked at Tan Yun, and some had murderous intent in their eyes; what to think about...
Tan Yun stood tremblingly, looking up at Jun Yuwenfeng, who was trembling with anger, and said, "Elder Law Enforcement, the battle of life and death is over, you can take out the top-quality spirit stone from the white silver screen to the junior, right? "
Yuwenfeng-jun snorted coldly, endured the feeling of dripping blood, and poured the 255 billion top-quality spiritual stones on the white silver screen onto the platform of destruction, piled up like a mountain!
Later, under Feng Qingcheng's cannibalistic gaze, Tan Yun asked her for another 100 billion top-grade spirit stones.
After recovering some spiritual power in the Lingchi, Tan Yun took out tens of thousands of Qiankun Rings from Qiankun, and in the eyes of the hungry wolf, he put away 305 billion top-quality spiritual stones.
Tens of thousands of Qiankun Rings were naturally obtained after beheading the disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect and the Soul Immortal Palace during the two trials of Tan Yun's Eternal Land and one of the battlefield trials of the gods.
Afterwards, Tan Yun rose into the air and swept onto the spirit boat.
Shen Subing rode the spirit boat, carrying Tan Yun and others, and flew mightily towards the sacred place of meritorious achievement 30,000 miles east...
The nine chiefs in the ten pavilions, Yuwen Fengjun, were determined to kill Tan Yun, whether it was for the son or daughter of his own line, or for revenge for his meritorious deeds!
The three million nine-meridian disciples who lost the bet, angry and unwilling, left together...
"Tan Yun, you are dead!" Feng Qingcheng coldly looked at the spirit boat that disappeared at the end of the sky, she took a deep breath, turned into a beam of light, and disappeared into the vast sky...
