Supreme God Emperor Chapter Vol 4 5261: are you kidding me?

Clad in matching uniforms, countless figures hovered high above, with some positioned atop the city walls and others stationed beyond the gates.

All eyes locked intently ahead, fixed on the advancing Yunge army.

Standing atop the city's highest point, Tang Qiuren, leader of the Tang family, watched Yunge's bold approach with icy disdain.

For days now, Yunge had swept through cities relentlessly—did they truly believe the Tang family was finished?

The Tang family stood fully prepared, set to clash fiercely with Yunge right here in Yuantian City!

A mere Yun Pavilion—did they imagine they could defy the heavens?

Just then, Tang Qiuren strode forward, glared at the Yunge forces, and roared, "Mu Yun, where is Tang Yan?"

These days, Yun Pavilion's master was no longer Lu Yun, but Mu Yun—and word of this had spread far.

Emerging before Yun Pavilion's assembled ranks, Mu Yun grasped a limp, half-dead captive in his hand.

"Right here!"

A chilling smirk crossed Mu Yun's lips.

Spotting his brother Tang Qiuren, alongside Tang Wenchuan and other Tang family Daoism Realm experts, Tang Yan wailed, "Brother, save me!"

He never dreamed he'd lose to Mu Yun of the Daowen One-Element Realm.

This was utterly inconceivable.

Yet it had truly occurred!

Witnessing the sight, Tang Qiuren replied coolly, "Pavilion Master Mu Yun, my Tang family can hand back Dongjiang City to you, but release Tang Yan!"

Mu Yun sneered at those words, "Release him? You've got to be joking!"

"Dongjiang City? I don't need it returned by you, Tang Qiuren—I've already claimed it, and now I want your Tang family territories too!"

Tang Qiuren's face hardened upon hearing this.

Mu Yun's defiance had caught him off guard!

Tang Qiuren snorted coldly, "Yun Pavilion faces foes from all sides right now—not just my Tang family, but the Tiger Tiger Gang has struck at you too. Do you really want to burn bridges with us completely?"

"We can avoid that!"

Mu Yun paused briefly, then added, "Bring Jiang Yong back to life!"

Those words drained all color from Tang Qiuren's face.

Mu Yun's demand was flat-out impossible.

Was this bastard just toying with them?

"You son of a bitch!"

A Tang family Daoism Realm expert snorted furiously, "Mu Yun, refuse to free Tang Yan, and your entire Yunge won't leave here today!"

"Is that so?"

Mu Yun tightened his grip, and within it, the Sword of King Ming materialized.

Shua…

Sword light blazed forth.

The blade howled.

A severed head launched skyward.

Tang Yan beheld his body rooted in place, while his own gaze soared hundreds of meters high, utter terror gripping him.

Soon after, darkness claimed him.

"I've killed him—today, my Yunge folk aren't leaving!"

In that instant, Tang family warriors exploded with rage.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Battle ignited the very next moment.

Yunge and Tang family forces slammed into each other fully.

God-level warriors of Daowen, Daohai, Daotai, and Daozhu realms—nearly ten thousand strong—clashed across the vast expanse outside Yuantian City, spanning thousands of miles.

From afar, that sheer momentum transformed the thousand-mile lands into a shattering realm of chaos.

Mu Yun drew his sword and charged straight at Tang Qiuren.

Daowen One-Element Realm against Daowen Four-Image Realm in direct confrontation.

Ask the gods!

One Yuan embodies Tai Chi, a perfect circle, representing unity.

The initial leap from Daohai Divine Realm to Daowen Divine Realm involves forging One Yuan: drawing ambient heaven-and-earth Dao power into the body for explosive growth!

Two Principles denote heaven-earth Yin and Yang, harmonious opposites.

In martial cultivation, one often senses mismatches in one's Dao power—the Two Principles Realm refines these flaws for smoother flow!

Three Talents signify heaven, earth, and man: forging heavenly fate, earthly destiny, and human resolve!

Four Images aren't the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, but Elder Yin, Elder Yang, Lesser Yin, and Lesser Yang.

Though echoing Two Principles' Yin-Yang, they differ vastly—an Image as a manifestation of Dao, a warrior's very form!

Advancing through these four realms brings massive leaps with each refinement.

Every step elevates Dao power through fundamental transformation.

One Yuan clashed against Four Images, resembling a showdown between Daohai peak and early Daotai stage.

This represented a totally unique shift.

Yet in this instant, Mu Yun harbored no fear.

All his mastered techniques stood unparalleled.

The Yuanlong Ancient Armor along with the Fudoming King Sword, these two supreme weapons, merged seamlessly with him.

Meteorite!

Extreme Sword Art of the Wind!

Blood Dragon!

Chuangtianlong!

The sects he commanded were utterly superior.

Right then, the Fudo Mingwangjian unleashed boundless sword energy, surging forth with a thunderous roar.

Behind Muyun, a horrifying baleful aura soared into the heavens.

Blood Dragon.

Chuangtianlong!

These pair of overbearing strikes formed a thousand-zhang blood dragon each, their forms either domineering or fearsome, yet all brimmed with devastating killing intent.

The two blood dragons provided support.

Meteorite served as the primary assault.

Muyun's relentless offensives displayed extraordinary battle prowess.

For the moment, Tang Qiuren of the Four-Image Realm found himself unable to overpower Muyun.

He had initially assumed Tang Yan's capture stemmed from romantic rivalry, with Yunge's many Taoists joining forces to seize him.

But now, it appeared Tang Yan had been seized by this Muyun alone!

This was utterly astonishing.

This fellow merely possessed One Yuan realm cultivation!

Though the Dao power within his body wasn't overwhelmingly vast, his Dao tactics exploded with endless variations, defying belief.

"Cry of the Wind!"

Abruptly, Mu Yun swung his sword, unleashing a howling gale like a blade's furious cry, erupting with blinding baleful energy.

Sword Heart Second Realm.

Manifesting simultaneously.

Sword energy intertwined with wind blades across the skies, weaving, gathering, and fusing together.

The limitless sword energy and wind blades merged into a singular force, charging straight at Tang Qiuren.

"Tianyuan Wanlang Palm!"

With Tang Qiuren's bellow, palms thrust forward, his frame surging with boundless Dao power. Whistling gales akin to crashing waves swept the firmament, coalescing into countless palm blasts that surged outward.

As a Four-Image Realm Dao powerhouse, how could he falter against Mu Yun like Tang Yan had?

Boom!!

Sword energy smashed into palm force, ripping cracks through time and space.

The two silhouettes shot thousands of feet skyward, the battlefield's void shuddering fiercely.

Meanwhile, the clash between Yun Pavilion and Tang family warriors grew even bloodier.

Daohai Divine Realm, Daotai Divine Realm, Daozhu Divine Realm each claimed their battle zones.

Dozens of Daoists battled fiercely as well.

Yet the Tang family's inquiring realms outnumbered Yunge's clearly.

Every Yunge Daoist now faced enemy onslaughts, their positions dire.

Mu Yun grasped this fully in his mind.

Thus, he had no plans to prolong the duel with Tang Qiuren, the Four Images Realm figure.