717: Hunting the Supreme (4)

"Old Ancestor, save me!"

Tan Wugang screamed in the raging flames, but in just an instant, he was completely consumed by the fire and turned to ash.

Tan Daqiang, Chang Yunhai, and the others shared the same fate; not a single person managed to escape.

Several Elders of the Ancient Dao Sect met the same end. They had clearly seen hope and their Old Ancestor had taken action, yet they still failed to escape.

In less than a single breath, all the wailing from the Tan Family's side vanished. Everyone perished within, leaving not a single survivor!

On the side of Yunyi City, no one dared to speak. They knew that the Tan Family was completely finished. They looked at the man in the sky with faces full of awe.

When that Millstone emerged, they felt as if the sky was about to collapse, striking terror into their very Divine Souls.

With a loud "bang," the Millstone exploded, but the palm descending from the heavens also shattered.

"Ji Wuchang, I will hack you into a thousand pieces!"

Tan Tianyang roared at Ji Wuchang, a frenzied killing intent flashing in his eyes.

He had originally thought he could save those few members of the Tan Family, but he never expected them to die right before his eyes.

At this moment, Tan Tianyang's killing intent toward Ji Wuchang reached its Peak.

"Old man, take this!"

Ji Wuchang looked at Tan Tianyang in the distance, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes as well.

He knew clearly that he was no match for Tan Tianyang, but such an opponent was a rare experience for him; how could he let it pass?

Within his body, eleven figures appeared. This was the first time Ji Wuchang had deployed his split soul Clones—including his true self, there were twelve of them in total.

These eleven split soul Clones possessed strength roughly equivalent to the third level of the Dao Severing Realm, about two minor Realms weaker than his true self.

"Hundredfold Sublimation Instant Kill Technique!"

Ji Wuchang roared, once again unleashing his strongest trump card. The auras of his true self and the eleven Clones surged simultaneously.

"Night Succubus Soul Severing Art!"

Twelve Ji Wuchangs raised their longswords at the same time and slashed down at Tan Tianyang!

He had thought about it for a long time; this move might have a chance of killing Tan Tianyang, as it specifically targeted the Divine Soul.

As the twelve figures slashed down, the eleven split soul Clones shattered one after another, turning into green smoke that merged back into Ji Wuchang's body.

Ji Wuchang's face was as pale as paper. He opened his mouth and spat out two more mouthfuls of blood.

Executing the Hundredfold Sublimation Instant Kill Technique three times in a row had pushed his body's endurance to its absolute limit.

Twelve sword lights shot out like twelve bolts of lightning, reaching Tan Tianyang in an instant!

"Void Imprisonment!"

Sensing the terror of this strike, even Tan Tianyang's expression changed drastically as he pointed a finger at the twelve sword lights.

As his finger descended, the twelve sword lights that had already reached him were suddenly fixed in the Void Realm as if frozen, unable to advance.

However, the twelve sword lights were not static; they twisted frantically, trying to charge toward Tan Tianyang.

Tan Tianyang's expression shifted slightly. He beckoned with his hand, and the trembling clay pot not far away in the sky flew over, shielding him.

The moment the clay pot arrived, the twelve sword lights broke through the lockdown and slashed directly into it.

A mournful cry echoed from within the clay pot as it shook violently. With a loud boom, Venerable Qingyue stepped out from the clay pot!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Wuchang immediately urged Venerable Qingyue to attack Tan Tianyang.

Two Supreme figures engaged in a fierce struggle in the sky!

Above Tan Tianyang's head, although the clay pot's light had dimmed significantly, it could still withstand Venerable Qingyue's assault.

Terrifying booms rang out from the sky as two experts at the first level of the supreme realm collided frantically.

Where they clashed, violent Protective Aura raged, slashing in all directions.

Ji Wuchang took out a Medicinal Pill and swallowed it, his gaze cold as he watched the distance.

On his chest, the Great Seal of Ten Thousand Evils glowed; this was the trump card he had prepared for Tan Tianyang.

After such a long period of recovery and devouring numerous Primordial Spirits and remnant souls, the Great Seal of Ten Thousand Evils could finally be used once more.

But Ji Wuchang had held back until now because he hadn't found the right opportunity.

"Old man, if you erupt with full power, can you suppress him so he can't escape? I want to kill him!"

Ji Wuchang sent a transmission to Thousand Poison Venerable.

"Kid, it's not that I'm unwilling to help, but ninety-nine percent of the power I exert is suppressed by the Heaven-Locking Coffin, canceling it out!"

"Otherwise, either one of us could easily kill him!"

"However, if I erupt with full power once, I should be able to imprison him for about one breath of time!"

"But let's get this straight, kid—this is the last time I'm helping!"

"I've been imprisoned in the Heaven-Locking Coffin for one or two thousand years and am currently too weak. Constantly taking action will damage my Origin!"

Thousand Poison Venerable's voice rang out, carrying a hint of helplessness.

Ji Wuchang calculated for a moment and then said, "Fine, it's a deal. That old scoundrel will surely try to bypass my Puppet to kill me soon."

"When I tell you to strike, erupt with everything you've got!"

Thousand Poison Venerable's affirmative response followed, allowing Ji Wuchang to breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes cold with killing intent.

With a loud boom, after a frantic collision, both Tan Tianyang and Venerable Qingyue were sent flying back by the violent Protective Aura.

"Ji Wuchang, give me your life!"

The moment Tan Tianyang was sent flying, the power of laws surged around him. His body vanished like a ghost and reappeared near Ji Wuchang in an instant.

Meanwhile, that clay pot flew toward Venerable Qingyue to prevent her from coming to the rescue.

Tan Tianyang knew very well that as long as he killed Ji Wuchang, the Puppet Venerable Qingyue would stop attacking.

With heaven-shaking killing intent in his eyes, Tan Tianyang slammed a palm down toward Ji Wuchang.

Seeing Tan Tianyang's arrival, Ji Wuchang felt no fear; he had known all along that the other's target would be himself.

"Old man, do it!"

Ji Wuchang roared, and the Heaven-Locking Coffin in his hand instantly vibrated, its numerous runes lighting up.

It then flew from Ji Wuchang's hand automatically, appearing beside Tan Tianyang in an instant and slamming hard into his chest.

Simultaneously, a terrifying power erupted from the Heaven-Locking Coffin, acting entirely upon Tan Tianyang and instantly pinning him in the Void Realm.

"Great Seal of Ten Thousand Evils, come forth!"

Ji Wuchang roared, and the Great Seal flew from his chest as a wave of terrifying Evil Qi erupted!

Above the Great Seal of Ten Thousand Evils, the phantom of a Nine-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python appeared, bursting with nine colors: black, white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

A terrifying aura rose from the Great Seal of Ten Thousand Evils as it flew directly above Tan Tianyang's head and suppressed him.

Under Ji Wuchang's gaze, the Nine-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python roared and descended from the sky, biting down hard on Tan Tianyang's head!

With a "bang," Tan Tianyang's head exploded.

At that exact moment, the Heaven-Locking Coffin slammed violently into Tan Tianyang's chest, causing it to cave in completely.