Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 595: A Rabble!
In Ye Yun’s eyes, the miniature world behind the entrance was not large, nowhere near as vast as the Nether Immortal Ancient Land.
The reason he could identify it as the Sumeru Dark Realm at a glance was that at the far end of this miniature world, Ye Yun saw a majestic black mountain. At the base of the mountain, a large prison had been constructed, in which a black dragon was confined. This was a Dark Divine Dragon with an extremely pure bloodline.
A prison... A Dark Divine Dragon... Plus, the densely packed, undulating mountain ranges in this world, displaying various colors, were clearly formed from the corpses of deceased Gods and giant dragons.
Through these clues, Ye Yun naturally concluded that this was a fragmented miniature world of the Sumeru Dark Realm.
The one imprisoned here was precisely that Dark Divine Dragon—the brother of the Black Dragon King from Cloud Mark Cave.
The geographical location here was almost identical to the one depicted on the Ancient Dragon Cave Map.
In other words, this map had originated from this miniature world.
As the torrent of Demon Clan and Human Race members rapidly surged into this small world, the black dragon in the prison suddenly looked up. He glanced towards the entrance, a hint of disappointment flickering deep in his eyes.
"Alas..." The black dragon sighed deeply, his eyes desolate, devoid of any trace of joy.
"Too weak. What is this rabble?!" he complained with resentment. Suddenly, he curled up, lay down on the ground, and closed his eyes.
His heart was tired. He had waited for tens of thousands of years; the seal had broken, but the one who should have come had not.
...
"What on earth is this place?"
"The Spiritual Energy in this miniature world is so dense..."
Many of the Demon Clan members, as well as Zhao Jiugong and his contingent, expressed their astonishment at this peculiar miniature world.
The distant mountains, range after range, undulated and overlapped in a startling manner, their formations completely different from normal mountains. The colors of the mountains were also varied and wondrous.
"Although there are no Spirit Stones, this place is likely an ancient ruin from the Ancient Times, certainly holding endless opportunities..." Zhao Jiugong’s gaze flickered as he looked at the distant mountains and spoke in a deep voice. He had quickly grasped the situation.
At this time, an elderly Demon Clan member stepped forward, his eyes as sharp as a hawk’s, observing the mountains in the distance. He slowly said, "If I am not mistaken, this is likely the site of an ancient battle between the Gods and the Dragon Clan..."
"What? An ancient site where Gods and the Dragon Clan fought?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.
The Dragon Clan and Gods of the Ancient Times were all powerful beings, surpassing even True Gods. If they had fallen here, then this site might conceal countless unimaginable opportunities.
Not only could there be Emperor artifacts, but even Divine Soldiers might appear! Divine-level weapons or treasures!
Thinking of all these possibilities, the crowd’s blood boiled, their hearts pounded, and their breathing grew rapid with excitement. They had already forgotten about the high-quality Spirit Stones from before.
It’s truly incredible that there’s an ancient ruin within our Su Family Water Region... Su Mountain murmured to himself with a complex expression, gazing at everything.
Ever since entering the tunnel of this Spirit Stone Mine, starting from the sudden encounter with the demon beasts, Su Mountain felt that everything that had happened was mystifying, like a surreal dream. It was as if a great hand of fate was constantly bestowing unimaginable surprises upon everyone.
"Big Brother, what do you think of this small world?" Su Jinx quietly asked.
"What that old Demon Clan member said is not unfounded. This is indeed an ancient relic of the battle between the ancient Gods and the Dragon Clan..." Ye Yun replied with a faint smile.
HISS! Su Jinx also gasped, her expression filled with excitement. Even the legendary Ten Great Immortal Lands in the Cangnan Continent could hardly compare to these ancient ruins.
While they were speaking, some restless members of the Demon Clan had already rushed toward the distant mountains.
"Sir, shall we also depart?" Su Mountain turned around, looked at Ye Yun respectfully, and asked.
Ye Yun nodded. He was not in a rush to enter the prison and release the Dark Divine Dragon. After all, that fellow had been locked up for millions of years and was still alive; waiting a couple more days wouldn’t matter.
The trio quickly flew toward the mountains ahead, following the large group of Demon Clan members.
The old Demon Clan member strolled mid-air, his eyes gleaming like flickering flames. "TSK TSK," he marveled, "these mountains are so massive! They must have formed from the corpses of Gods and Divine Dragons from the Ancient Times. It’s hard to imagine what level their cultivation bases reached when they were alive for their remains to endure, uncorrupted, for millions of years."
"There’s a weapon over there, looks like an axe!" another Demon Clan member hollered loudly from one side.
Everyone immediately looked in the direction he indicated. Indeed, in a mountain stream, a bright silver axe was loosely lodged.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
Several figures promptly rushed over, attempting to seize the shiny silver axe.
In the lead was a burly Demon Clan member at the first level of the Life and Death Realm; he was the fastest.
Just as he grabbed the silver axe, it suddenly disintegrated into dust, slipping through his fingers.
His body suddenly stiffened. He stared at his palm in disbelief. The weapon had turned to dust.
What kind of power could be so formidable as to disintegrate a weapon? 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
"Just my luck!" The burly Demon Clan member pulled back his hand in frustration, an angry look on his face.
"Something’s peculiar about this place; everyone should be cautious..." the old Demon Clan member solemnly commented, having witnessed this scene.
"Strange, why would that weapon turn into dust?" Su Jinx muttered to herself, frowning.
Ye Yun knew exactly what was going on but chose to remain silent, merely smiling faintly.
This miniature world had likely also been affected by the power of the Taixu Ancient Dragon back then. Although the influence was faint, the weapons and even some corpses of Gods that had been touched by it were impacted by that power of virtualization.
Therefore, even the most indestructible weapon or magical treasure, if its grade was insufficient, could not maintain its normal state.
This prison area must have been at the very edge of that battlefield... Ye Yun concluded privately.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
A few Demon Clan members descended from mid-air and started to excavate the mountains. Believing the mountains to have formed from the bodies of Gods and the Dragon Clan, they assumed the stone itself must be extraordinary.
BOOM!
One Demon Clan member’s sturdy claw was violently repelled.
"Wow, it’s so hard!" The Demon Clan member hastily retracted his pain-stricken claw.
"Fellow Demon Clan cultivators," the old Demon Clan member kindly reminded, "these mountains are formed from the bodies of Gods and the Dragon Clan. Even after millions of years, they remain extremely hard. If your cultivation base isn’t high enough, you shouldn’t even consider it..."
After saying that, he led a group of Demon Clan members, quickly flying forward.
Many Demon Clan members reluctantly withdrew their hands. These mountains, so incredibly hard, were certainly treasures. It was a pity they had no luck with them.
"Hmm? What kind of flower is that? Blossoming so brightly and releasing such alluring Spiritual Energy—it’s clearly no ordinary breed!" the old Demon Clan member suddenly exclaimed, his eyes lighting up. He transformed into a streak of lightning and shot forward.
In a low-lying area of the valley, a tiny red flower bloomed profusely. Its redness was intense, as if it had been nurtured by the blood of Gods.
