Permanent Martial Arts



"What? My mother is a descendant of the Kun clan."

Yan Jun's entire body emitted a terrifying aura. The four Progenitor's bloodlines had already completely fused into one, condensing into a terrifying Daeva's true form.

Every one of the few Titled Daevas in front of him was a famous Daeva, but now, they were trembling in front of Yan Jun, as if they sensed the threat of death.

"That's right, that's right. Your mother is indeed a descendant of the Kun clan. What happened between your mother and your father back then had nothing to do with us. We were all minor characters and were just carrying out orders…"

"But you've all attacked, so you all deserve to die!"

A sharp glint flashed across Yan Jun's eyes. Then, with a wave of his hand, infinite Fire of Genesis instantly enveloped these Titled Daevas. In the blink of an eye, these Titled Daevas were burned to ashes.

Then, Yan Jun went straight to the ancestral land of the Kun clan.

He went on a killing spree and challenged the many Titled Daevas of the Kun clan, defeating them all one by one. Even the few Supreme Daevas were not Yan Jun's match.

In the end, it was only when the invincible Daeva of the Kun clan attacked that Yan Jun was severely injured. However, he was only severely injured. Yan Jun had used some unknown method to escape.

Next, Yan Jun obtained the support of the Mang clan of the four Progenitors. His strength improved greatly, and he finally became a Supreme Daeva. Then, he went to the ancestral land of the Kun clan again.

Even that Supreme Daeva from the Kun clan's ancestral land, despite suppressing Yan Jun, could not do anything to him anymore.

As news gradually traveled back to the ancestral land of the Yan clan, everyone was dumbfounded. They could not imagine that Yan Jun would actually soar into the sky as soon as he left the ancestral land of the Yan clan.This content belongs to novelhulk.com, if the content is missing please go to novelhulk.com website to read the full content

"The great cataclysm has begun!"

Lin Feng looked at the void. He could clearly sense that there seemed to be a trace of cataclysmic power in the void. Although it was very, very faint, it was indeed cataclysmic power.

This was the Epochal Cataclysm, which had erupted with the bloodlines of the four Progenitors as the catalyst. The true fuse was Yan Jun. He was the key to the eruption of the cataclysm, and the protagonist of providence.

In fact, this involved a competition between the four Progenitors. Otherwise, how could the Mang clan support Yan Jun? They even helped Yan Jun become a Supreme Daeva who could contend with the invincible Daeva.

The current Yan Jun's momentum was already established. He would completely stir the bloodlines of the four Progenitors, and stirring the bloodlines of the four Progenitors would also stir the entire small chiliocosm.

lightsΝοvel The great cataclysm was already inevitable!

However, Lin Feng was still silent. He did not make any moves at all. He was more composed than any of the Supreme Daevas in the ancestral land of the Yan clan, as if Yan Jun was not his disciple at all.

Another hundred years passed. Yan Jun's momentum had been fully established. He had even defeated the invincible Grand Elder among the supreme Elders of the Kun clan, and had already become a true invincible entity.

There was actually no deep feud between them. Even though there were some matters regarding Yan Jun's parents back then, these were all minor matters to Progenitors.

However, they had no choice but to fight now. This was not a personal feud, but an inevitable event. This was their fate. Even Progenitors could not escape this fate.

"Let's fight."

"Kill!"

Without any unnecessary words, both parties attacked.

Progenitor Mang, Progenitor Yan, Progenitor Jiu Yin had already existed since the entire Progenitor Chiliocosm was born. Their power was simply extraordinary and majestic to the extreme. Even Progenitor Jun, who was not afraid of anyone in a one-on-one battle, still appeared to struggle when facing a joint strike from the three Progenitors.

However, no matter how hard it was, he still resisted it.

Crunch.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him. A bloody hole had appeared in Progenitor Jun's chest. His flesh squirmed incessantly, trying to repair the wound. However, there seemed to be a strange power in the wound that was forcefully blocking the recovery of the wound.

"Mang, Progenitor Mang, you've attacked too. You've also become my enemy…"

Yan Jun looked at the Progenitor Mang with a complicated expression. Progenitor Mang was an extremely beautiful woman. He had always thought that this woman would become the love of his life.

In fact, this woman would not hesitate to make an enemy of the three Progenitors for him.

But now, he felt that he was wrong, absurdly so.

Progenitor Mang was like a shadow. Her beautiful eyes stared at Yan Jun as she said with a pained expression, "Jun, it's wrong. Everything is wrong. We're all just pawns. You're destined to become the fifth Progenitor, but you shouldn't have hunted us all down. Even if there are some conflicts between the four Progenitors, we're connected as branches of the same tree, because we're basically one, the cornerstone of the entire world. Let go. There's no point in continuing to fight."

Yan Jun was in great pain. He could feel his life force draining away. But letting go? That was impossible. This was his ideal. It was impossible for him to let go.

Similarly, the four Progenitors could not possibly let go. This was also their fate. Hence, even Progenitor Mang, who had always supported Yan Jun, betrayed Yan Jun and attacked him.

Yan Jun's life force was draining rapidly. He knew that he had failed this time, and lost completely. However, he could not accept it. He really could not accept it. He felt that his mission was far from complete.

"Good disciple, you've already done very well to have come this far. However, you can't die yet. Do you still remember the promise you made to me back then?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in the void. Yan Jun suddenly lifted his head, and his eyes widened as he stared intently at a certain place in the void.

Swoosh.

A figure stepped out of the void.

His white clothes fluttered, and he still had the same aura and appearance. Yan Jun felt as if he had returned to hundreds of years ago, when he was still an ordinary person who was bullied.

"Master…" Yan Jun muttered softly, but his expression became incomparably complicated.

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