Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 562: Defeating the Divine King with One Sword
"People of the Demon World, what audaciousness!"
Ye Yun’s eyebrow arched. His face was as cold as frost, and anger erupted like a volcano from within his heart.
One of the Ten Super Divine Dragons, the Dark Heavenly Dragon, was being used as a mount by someone from the Demon World while in a severely injured, weakened state?
This was an utter insult to the Dragon Clan.
Ye Yun possessed over ninety-nine percent of the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline. It was no exaggeration to say he could virtually represent the Ancestor Dragon.
Therefore, upon hearing the Second Black Dragon King’s words, Ye Yun’s anger instinctively flared.
Even when facing the mastermind behind the scenes, he had never been this furious.
Since his rebirth, he had merely wanted to slowly contend with the mastermind, experiencing the thrill of the game to alleviate the monotony of the past hundred thousand years.
But he had never expected the people of the Demon World to be so incredibly arrogant!
At that moment, Ye Yun decided he would personally go to the Demon World and rescue the Dark Heavenly Dragon.
"Lord Ancestor Dragon, how has your cultivation base diminished so drastically?"
Looking at Ye Yun, the Second Black Dragon King blinked, asking with confusion.
"That is none of your concern!" Ye Yun retorted, his eyebrow raised authoritatively.
His gaze hardened, and an even more potent wave of Ancestral Dragon’s Breath pressed down on the Second Black Dragon King, causing him to tremble all over.
The Ancestral Dragon Bloodline possessed supreme suppressive power over any member of the Dragon Clan.
The Second Black Dragon King was shocked into silence and dared not ask any more questions.
"Does the Tianluo Demon Clan have a teleportation altar to the Demon World?" Ye Yun asked coldly, his eyes scanning around.
"Yes, My Lord. After millions of years of preparation, the Tianluo Demon Clan now has all the resources required for the teleportation altar..." the Second Black Dragon King replied hastily.
"Very well!" Ye Yun nodded, the corners of his mouth curling into a faint smile.
This Wu De is indeed a fortunate general. If his predecessor hadn’t slept with Princess Mofi in the Demon World, I wouldn’t have had three contests with the Tianluo Demon Clan, nor would I have met the Second Black Dragon King and learned about the Dark Heavenly Dragon.
Now, the Tianluo Demon Clan had provided a true godsend, preparing all the resources for the teleportation altar, just waiting for him to use it to travel to the Demon World. Everything was orchestrated to perfection. For Ye Yun to stumble into such a perfect arrangement by sheer luck was truly a sign of his astonishing fortune.
"Oh my goodness, the Boss is so powerful! He hasn’t even made a move, and this Black Dragon at the Half-step Divine King Realm has already been subdued..." Wu De thought, his hands behind his back as he looked upwards, an astonished expression on his face.
He knew the Boss was a member of the Dragon Clan, but he hadn’t expected him to be so formidable as to dominate a Black Dragon without a fight.
Could it be... that the Boss’s Dragon Clan Bloodline is even more noble?
Wu De didn’t know much about the Dragon Clan of this world, so he didn’t dwell on the matter for the time being.
"Moli Clan Leader, what in the world is going on here? You owe me an explanation!" Princess Mofi, witnessing the Black Dragon’s subjugation, was livid.
To be defeated without a fight—this would bring enormous embarrassment to the proud Tianluo Demon Clan. As a princess from the Demon World, she naturally felt her own dignity had been severely trampled upon.
"Princess Mofi, this Black Dragon’s bloodline is exceptional," Moli Clan Leader said, his eyes sparkling as if he had discovered a priceless treasure. He rubbed his hands in excitement. "That Long Yunzi managed to subdue it because his own Dragon Clan Bloodline is even more superior. If I can capture him, I can offer another new mount to the great figures in the Demon World..."
"Alright, you will fight in the third match!" Princess Mofi declared loudly.
"As you command!" Moli Clan Leader bowed slightly.
When he straightened up and looked at Ye Yun, the aura around his body underwent an earth-shattering transformation.
WHOOSH!
A black Demon Flame instantly erupted from his body, soaring dozens of feet high. Its astonishing aura made him resemble a Demon God.
The Demon Flame burned fiercely, its heat intense, producing loud crackling sounds.
The black Demon Flames radiated a terrifyingly high temperature, nearly melting the surrounding void.
At this moment, Moli Clan Leader unhesitatingly released his staggering Divine King Realm aura.
His aura surged forth like a world-destroying Heavenly Tribulation. This shocking pressure caused everyone present to tremble.
Even Wu De felt an indescribable terror. Although he wasn’t afraid mentally, his physical body couldn’t withstand the pressure of this terrifying aura.
"This Mo Li is truly shameless!" Wu De thought, clenching his teeth and cursing under his breath.
The High Priest beside him had already collapsed. After all, the High Priest’s cultivation base was lower; he had not yet broken through to the Divine Sovereign Realm.
Wu De flicked his hand, quickly releasing a wave of Mana to protect the High Priest. Otherwise, under the immense pressure of a Divine King Realm expert, the High Priest wouldn’t last long and would be obliterated by this terrifying aura.
"Are you going to make a move against me?" Ye Yun asked coldly, raising an eyebrow as he looked at Moli Clan Leader.
The Second Black Dragon King suddenly spun around, glared fiercely at Moli Clan Leader, and growled, "You are not qualified! Your opponent is me!"
WHOOSH!
Ye Yun grabbed the Second Black Dragon King and forcefully pulled him back.
"Your cultivation level has fallen too drastically. You are not his match. I will handle this," Ye Yun transmitted to the Second Black Dragon King.
"As you command!" The Second Black Dragon King’s expression was solemn. He floated in the void behind Ye Yun, not daring to move, his eyes intently focused on him.
He, too, wanted to see what stunning achievements in swordsmanship this reborn Lord Ancestor Dragon had attained.
"An insignificant Dragon Clan member of the Divine Sovereign Realm wants to stir up trouble in my Tianluo Demon Clan’s territory? Impossible! Prepare to die!" Moli Clan Leader’s face contorted dreadfully. He roared and struck out with his fist towards Ye Yun.
His fist was covered with a black glove. This glove radiated an astonishing aura; it was clearly a Middle-grade divine artifact.
This punch caused the surrounding space to shatter like paper.
WHOOSH, WHOOSH...
Countless fist shadows descended like a mountain, leaving no room for escape.
"Sword of Death Realm!"
Ye Yun’s eyes turned icy. He adopted no defensive stance but charged forward with his sword, transforming into a heaven-shaking sword light that pierced the air.
BOOM——
A deafening explosion.
The sky full of fist shadows instantly disintegrated under this thread of sword light.
This single thread of sword light was unstoppable, as if nothing in the world could block its indestructible path.
"How is this possible?" Moli Clan Leader’s pupils contracted as he watched his black Iron Fist collide with the dazzlingly bright sword light.
It was as if he had actively delivered his fist to meet the blade.
BOOM!
The black glove suddenly shattered, exploding into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.
Immediately after, his knuckles cracked and shattered.
WHOOSH...
An immense force surged up his arm, brutally shattering Moli Clan Leader’s arm bones.
This force, like a raging river, surged relentlessly into his body.
At this moment, his internal organs were violently shaken.
PUH!
Moli Clan Leader spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, severely injured in an instant.
SWOOSH——
Suddenly, a ghostly streak of sword light swept past his eyes.
"My life is over!" Moli Clan Leader cried out internally, closing his eyes.
