Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1059: Are They Summoning the Goddess of Ancient?

"Back in those days, the Zhen Heavenly Sect apprehended some of our clan members, and they vanished without a trace. I had presumed they perished, but unexpectedly, those villains dispatched them to the Dragon Hidden Continent..."

The individual clad in crimson robes spoke with profound animosity.

"Hmm!"

Ye Yun gave a nod, then directed his gaze toward the middle-aged man and inquired casually, "Still no word from the Zhen Heavenly Sect?"

"No contact whatsoever. In millions of years, we've never managed to reach them..."

The middle-aged man responded with a hint of dejection.

"Intriguing. Could it be that this insignificant Zhen Heavenly Sect has ceased to exist?"

Ye Yun arched an eyebrow and remarked with serene composure.

It was highly probable that the Zhen Heavenly Sect no longer stood.

Or perhaps it had disbanded.

Or maybe the witnesses had been silenced.

Otherwise, with all the Calamity Blood Crocodiles from Blood Abyss Lake escaping, it was truly illogical for the Zhen Heavenly Sect to completely disregard such a critical matter.

"Younger brother, what is the current state of the Dragon Clan on the Dragon Hidden Continent?"

The man in the blood robe inquired.

"The Dragon Clan has largely declined. Only a sparse remnant of the Dragon Clan population remains on that continent now..."

Ye Yun let out a sigh.

"I see. Younger brother, you possess remarkable abilities, hidden well. Could you possibly be a member of the Dragon Clan?"

The man in the blood robe asked with a probing gaze.

"One could say that."

Ye Yun offered a slight nod.

"A member of the Dragon Clan!"

A man draped in blood robes exclaimed, his countenance abruptly shifting.

Instantly.

Nearly all the experts within the God King Realm had their expressions turn as frigid as ice.

Even the man in the blood robe, at this juncture, displayed a sinister glint in his eyes, with chilling flickers dancing within.

"Your Dragon Clan, in times past, aided the spirits of the Divine Land in their conflict against our Ancient Clan, resulting in our ultimate defeat!"

A young man from the Divine King Realm vociferated loudly.

"Without your Dragon Clan, we would have successfully dominated this Divine Land!"

"Your Dragon Clan thwarted the grand ambitions of our Ancient Clan!"

"..."

The chorus of irate accusations reverberated all around, a ceaseless hum.

Ye Yun’s expression remained unmoved; his focus was solely fixed upon the Zhen Heavenly Jade Token.

These Calamity Blood Crocodiles were remnants of the Ancient Clan, perpetually suppressed here, not the principal instigators behind the unrest on the Cangnan Continent.

Consequently, he paid them little heed and had not yet resolved upon any course of action.

Ye Yun’s primary concern lay with the Zhen Heavenly Sect.

However, as he was currently unable to establish contact, he found himself contemplating how to alter the predicament.

The surrounding discourse sounded like a colossal river or ocean surging forth.

After listening for a brief period, Ye Yun could endure it no longer.

"What are your intentions?"

He lifted his head, his tone hardening, and directed a piercing, sword-like gaze toward the man in the blood robe.

"Your Dragon Clan harbors an irreconcilable animosity towards us!"

The man in the blood robe confronted Ye Yun, articulating each word deliberately.

"Do you intend to contend with me?"

Ye Yun offered a subtle smile.

The man in the blood robe opposite him, though the sovereign of the Calamity Blood Crocodiles, had a cultivation base that only reached the tenth level of the God King Realm.

He hadn't even attained the Apex of the Tenth Layer of the God King Realm, let alone a powerhouse at the half-step God Emperor Realm.

In Ye Yun’s estimation, the man was still far too feeble to pose any genuine threat.

"This individual possesses some skill..."

The man in the blood robe’s eyes flickered slightly; the composure exhibited by the young man in white before him was indeed peculiar.

He gestured with his hand.

Immediately, an individual at the third level of the God King Realm stepped forward.

"Engage this associate of the Dragon Clan for a brief while..."

The man in the blood robe spoke in a low tone.

"Yes!"

The man at the third level of the God King Realm responded with utmost respect.

He then turned, his eyes blazing fiercely, exuding a potent aura of crimson blood.

This made him appear as a harbinger of slaughter, an emissary from the netherworld.

"You are no match for me; withdraw."

Ye Yun shook his head, a look of disdain surfacing in his eyes.

"Has the Dragon Clan become this insufferably arrogant now?"

The man’s fury flared, and he lunged forward, attempting to seize Ye Yun.

In his perception, with his cultivation at the third-layer God King Realm arrayed against a Dragon Clan member merely at the eighth layer of the Divine Sovereign Realm, he was more than capable.

However, reality delivered a harsh rebuke.

His hand, barely halfway raised, suddenly found itself immobile.

Meanwhile, the young man in white across from him had merely extended a single finger, making gentle contact.

"What is this?"

He cried out in bewildered surprise.

Although his physical form was restrained, his voice remained unimpeded.

The unfolding scene left every onlooker utterly astonished.

This included even those members of the Heaven-suppressing God Crocodile Clan who were kneeling below.

"Is this mysterious young man in white a powerful cultivator from the Zhen Heavenly Sect?"

For an instant, numerous members of the Heaven-suppressing God Crocodile Clan couldn't help but wonder.

"What sort of divine technique is that?"

Upon witnessing his clansman paralyzed, the man garbed in a blood robe’s expression turned exceedingly grave.

Shush, shush, shush...

Without delay, seven or eight figures surged forward, aiming directly for Ye Yun.

This time, Ye Yun opted not to employ the Stasis Technique.

Confronting these experts who were in the God King Realm, Ye Yun unleashed his fists.

Fist shadows instantaneously engulfed the entire void.

Bang, bang...

The resounding echoes of impacts followed.

After their brief clash with Ye Yun, all seven or eight God King Realm experts were forcefully repelled.

Each one managed to steady themselves in the air, yet blood subtly emerged from the corners of their mouths.

"King, he is immensely potent!"

A man, positioned at the fifth level of the God King Realm, voiced his astonishment.

The man in the blood robe’s countenance grew somber as he gazed intently at Ye Yun, inquiring in a deep, resonant voice, "What caliber of high-ranking divine dragon are you?"

"No comment is available."

Ye Yun gave a slight shake of his head.

He held the status of the Ancestor Dragon, a designation that he intended to reveal only to the Dragon Clan itself.

"Initiate the Blood Curse, summon the Goddess!"

The man in the blood robe raised his hand, issuing the cold command.

After this declaration,

he advanced a single step, positioning himself opposite Ye Yun with a stern demeanor.

The young man clad in white before him possessed cultivation that was immeasurable, his divine skills and physical prowess equally breathtaking; he could not afford to treat him lightly.

Although self-assured in his ability to vanquish this individual...

The man in the blood robe still ordered his subordinates to enact the Blood Curse, thereby calling forth the Ancient Goddess.

He understood all too well that, despite their temporary liberation from the confines of Blood Abyss Lake's seal, their present circumstances remained perilously precarious.

Should the supreme deities of the Divine Land become aware of their location, they would undoubtedly dispatch formidable experts to eradicate them.

While fear was absent, he harbored no desire for a pointless sacrifice at this juncture.

After all, the Ancient Goddess still lived!

It was imperative for them to convene with the goddess and receive her counsel and directives.

Unity offered strength.

He held the conviction that the Ancient Goddess had, by this time, already convened a gathering of numerous renowned cultivators from the Ancient Clan.

"You... are summoning the Ancient Goddess?"

Ye Yun’s expression underwent a noticeable shift, and in that very moment, he sensed an inexplicable surge of excitement.

He was fully cognizant that the Ancient Goddess whom the Calamity Blood Crocodiles sought to summon was none other than Nangong Jade.

The true Ancient Goddess had long since returned to the Ancient Realm.

Only the avatar, Nangong Jade, remained within the Divine Land.

It appeared that these members of the Ancient Clan possessed the ability to sense Nangong Jade's presence, which enabled them to activate the Blood Curse.

"That is correct!"

The man in the blood robe responded with a cold tone, gradually closing the distance towards Ye Yun.

"Are you warriors serving under the Ancient Goddess?"

Ye Yun's spirits lifted, and he inquired with a smile.

"Indeed, we are the Calamity Army, sworn to the Ancient Goddess!"

Upon mentioning the Ancient Goddess, the man in the blood robe's demeanor radiated unmistakable pride.

"There is no need for conflict presently; let us await the arrival of your Ancient Goddess..."

Ye Yun raised his hand, signaling for the man in the blood robe to cease any engagement.

His intention was to await Nangong Jade's appearance.

For this very day, he had been anticipating it.

Ye Yun had endured such a prolonged wait.