Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1236: He’s from the Sword Demon Palace!
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"Kill!"
Amidst the tide-like sword light, a clear shout suddenly rang out.
Eight lines of sword light blossomed from Ye Yun’s hand like a lotus.
The sword light was unstoppable, swift as lightning, piercing through the tide-like attack and landing on the chests of the Eight Great Ministers.
Puff, puff...
The Eight Great Ministers looked at the sword light on their chests with horror, speechless, and their bodies disintegrated.
Ye Yun stepped forward, instantly arriving in front of Li Chengtong.
His sword thrust, and the cold sword tip hovered at the latter’s brow.
"How... How is this possible? Ye Chen, how do you have such powerful swordsmanship?"
Li Chengtong looked at Ye Yun with fear, as if seeing a ghost.
This guy actually cultivated the Killing Sword Technique of the Ninth Spiritual Vein to such a terrifying level.
In his view.
Even the first Head Teacher of the Ninth Spiritual Vein was only thus.
"I say, Palace Master, are you convinced now? I’ll gladly accept the nine Daluo Sword Fruits!"
Ye Yun smiled lightly, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes.
Without giving Li Chengtong a chance to speak, he stabbed a sword through his brow.
Puff!
Li Chengtong’s body instantly disintegrated.
"Run quickly, this guy is terrifying!"
A few Disciples of Heaven’s Pride stood around, seeing Ye Yun descend like a god of slaughter, undeniable in his might, turned to flee in fright.
In the rush to escape, some even stabbed themselves with their swords.
Puff, puff...
The Sword Shadow Avatars disintegrated, the Primordial Spirits of the suiciders flew out of the Sword Shadow Stone, returning to their main bodies.
Ye Yun stood still, not bothering to chase.
Those remaining Disciples of Heaven’s Pride fled into the distance, realizing they couldn’t fight anymore, chose to self-destruct.
This battle.
Was like a thunderclap in spring, coming and going swiftly.
"So powerful!"
The Supreme Ancestor, who saw the whole process, couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.
Ye Chen’s Killing Sword Technique was too strong.
The strongest Sword Dao Pride he had ever seen, truly invincible at the same level.
He was well aware of Li Chengtong and the Eight Great Ministers’ swordsmanship abilities; despite their long lifespans and years immersed in Sword Dao, they were still no match for Ye Chen.
This fight.
Li Chengtong and others lost disgracefully, miserably.
The Supreme Ancestor felt a surge of excitement.
The emergence of such a peerless Sword Dao prodigy in Daluo Sword Palace, given time, would surely lead Daluo Sword Palace to new glories.
A light flew from the Sword Shadow Stone, returning to the center of Ye Yun’s brow.
Ye Yun glanced around, sneering, "Palace Master, Ministers, are you convinced now?"
"Hmph!"
The eight Ministers snorted coldly, turning their heads to the side.
Li Chengtong raised his thumb, his face difficult, saying, "Ye Chen, you are indeed very strong."
In front of the Supreme Ancestor.
Li Chengtong knew that since he lost, he should lose thoroughly, keeping his palace master dignity intact.
"Haha, Ye Chen fought against a hundred, even won, truly wonderful!"
The Ninth Master was extremely excited, couldn’t help but applaud, cheerful like an old child.
"This Ninth Master really has the heart of a child..."
Watching the Ninth Master dance with joy, Liu Yiyi shook her head, smiling lightly inside.
Not to mention these ministers, even the Supreme Ancestor with real strength battling Brother Yun would have no chance of winning.
She had witnessed Brother Yun’s might firsthand.
"Supreme Ancestor, since I defeated everyone, these nine Daluo Sword Fruits belong to me alone!"
Ye Yun looked up, speaking indifferently.
"Naturally so."
The Supreme Ancestor smiled warmly.
With a large wave, the secret realm entrance trembled, and nine golden beams flew out.
The nine beams fell towards Ye Yun.
Ye Yun reached out and grabbed the nine Daluo Sword Fruits.
The Daluo Sword Fruit resembled a little sword, golden all over, emitting powerful Sword Intent.
On the plaza.
All the Disciples of Heaven’s Pride looked at the nine Daluo Sword Fruits in Ye Yun’s hand, with expressions of unwillingness.
Though unwilling, everyone understood that the difference in strength was too great.
They weren’t qualified.
Even when the Eight Great Ministers and Palace Master jointly acted, they weren’t a match for Ye Chen; none of the Eight Great Veins could touch these Daluo Sword Fruits.
"Junior Sister, I’m already strong; these Daluo Sword Fruits are unnecessary, so I’ll give them all to you..."
Ye Yun, holding the Daluo Sword Fruits, smiled and handed them to Liu Yiyi.
What?
Ye Chen didn’t intend to use the Daluo Sword Fruits, and planned to give them to Liu Yiyi?
Everyone around, including several ministers and the Supreme Ancestor, were stunned by the scene.
This Ye Chen, is he too good to his junior sister?
Brother-crazy protector?
The Supreme Ancestor shook his head with a wry smile, helpless.
Had he not already surpassed the Divine King Realm, he would have wanted to taste one of these nine Daluo Sword Fruits himself.
"Brother, I..."
Under the watchful eyes, Liu Yiyi was a bit embarrassed.
"Accept it, Junior Sister. We’ve trained for years in the poor corners of Daluo Region without enjoying any resources from Daluo Sword Palace; now these nine Daluo Sword Fruits compensate us..."
Ye Yun shamelessly smiled.
He pushed both hands forward, forcibly placing the nine Daluo Sword Fruits into Liu Yiyi’s hands.
Unable to refuse, Liu Yiyi took them.
Seeing Ye Yun’s lack of greed, the Supreme Ancestor’s eyes lit up, thinking: "This one’s Sword Heart is firm, extraordinary in the future, to become the strongest Sword Dao Master in the Divine Land..."
In the distance, in the void.
A black beam sped incredibly fast, quickly arriving above the plaza.
"Haha, I came just in time; your Daluo Sword Palace’s Daluo Sword Fruits are ripe!"
A man in black bearing a sword, gazing down arrogantly, smiled faintly.
A red Blood Sword was embroidered on his chest, the sword light fierce, filled with a bloodthirsty killing intent.
Below the Blood Sword was a scarlet "Demon" character.
The Sword Demon Palace’s members!
Everyone on the plaza changed colors, recognizing the arrival from his attire.
Sword Demon Palace—
A powerful Sword Dao force in the Tianluo Domain, stronger than Daluo Sword Palace.
Sword Demon Palace is situated in the north of Tianluo Domain, with two God King Experts in the sect.
Usually.
The relationship between Sword Demon Palace and Daluo Sword Palace is ordinary—no significant feud or friendship.
The man’s sight moved from Liu Yiyi’s Daluo Sword Fruits to the Supreme Ancestor’s shadow, bowing casually, smiling arrogantly: "Elder Qiu, our Sword Demon Lord has a good relationship with you, and now he wants to request a Daluo Sword Fruit..."
Upon hearing this.
The Supreme Ancestor’s face turned somewhat unpleasant.
He didn’t want to provoke the Sword Demon Lord; had Sword Demon Palace proposed this earlier, considering Daluo Sword Palace being weaker, he might have gifted a Daluo Sword Fruit.
But now, he had given the nine Daluo Sword Fruits to Ye Chen, who then handed them to his junior sister.
How to ask for them back now?
"Who are you?"
As the Supreme Ancestor pondered, Ye Yun asked the black-clad man coldly.
This black-clad man, just God Venerate Realm Sixth Layer, yet acts boldly, showing no regard even for the Supreme Ancestor.
Starting with a demand for a Daluo Sword Fruit.
Isn’t this courting death?
"Elder Qiu, is this really a disciple of your Daluo Sword Palace? Doesn’t he recognize the Sword Demon Palace emblem?"
The man in black sneered.
He suddenly drew his sword, grinning malevolently: "Such ignorant fool, bound to bring disaster to your Daluo Sword Palace; let me clean your house!"
Seeing the Sword Demon Palace member about to attack Ye Chen.
Li Chengtong’s mouth curled up, revealing a furtive, satisfied smile.
"Haha, that arrogant Ye Chen dared disrespect Sword Demon Palace, surely courting great trouble!"
He secretly rejoiced.