Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1242: One Who Courts Death Cannot Live

"Alas, who would have thought!

The disciple from Daluo Sword Palace burned a stick of incense and truly summoned the experts from the Sect of Seven Kills..."

In the distant crowd watching, an ancient sect’s ancestor shook his head and sighed, his face showing a look of lingering fear.

The situation just now was too dangerous; Daluo Sword Palace almost ceased to exist.

However, the situation reversed too quickly.

Not long after the incense burned, the experts from the Sect of Seven Kills arrived and directly killed the powerful Sword Demon and Flower Devil.

The killing was really too easy.

It left everyone feeling chills down their backs, as if there were thorns in their backs.

...

"Ye Chen, this Seven Deadly Scent is truly amazing!"

Above Daluo Sword Palace, the Supreme Ancestor looked at the Seven Deadly Scent, which had burned down to a small segment, and clicked his tongue in praise.

"Indeed surprising to me, but alas, there’s only this one stick of Seven Deadly Scent, otherwise my Great Luo Sword Palace would have had deeper foundations!"

Ye Yun said, without showing any emotion, with great meaning.

"Only one stick left?"

The Supreme Ancestor shook his head, also showing a hint of disappointment on his face.

He was eager for Ye Chen to have a few more sticks of such incense, so that in the future, who would dare to provoke Daluo Sword Palace?

While the two were talking.

The remaining small segment of incense quickly burned away.

This stick of Seven Deadly Scent completely disappeared.

"This time, my Daluo Sword Sect has wiped out two God King Realm experts of Sword Demon Palace, and Sword Demon Palace has fallen like a mountain. In the future, it won’t pose much of a threat."

Ye Yun chuckled.

"Indeed."

The Supreme Ancestor exhaled a breath, his always tense body now relaxing.

These old guys...

Ye Yun looked down at Li Chengtong and the Eight Great Ministers, his gaze turning somewhat cold.

These foolish people repeatedly provoked him, even attempting to hand him over to Sword Demon Palace, truly unforgivable.

Seeing Ye Yun’s cold gaze, the Supreme Ancestor naturally understood what was going on.

"Li Chengtong, do you know your sins?"

The Supreme Ancestor’s eyes widened, and two sword-like gazes shot down fiercely.

Thump!

The terrified Li Chengtong couldn’t withstand this intangible pressure and hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe heavily.

The other Eight Great Ministers, seeing that the tide had turned, also appeared ashen-faced, slowly kneeling down.

"We acknowledge our sins!"

The nine lowered their heads, their voices extremely low.

"Ye Chen, how should we handle these nine?"

The Supreme Ancestor looked at Ye Yun and asked.

Ye Yun blinked.

These old guys were as insignificant as ants in his eyes; killing them seemed too lenient for these people.

"Spare their lives, but the living punishment is difficult to avoid.

They are no longer suitable for managing Daluo Sword Palace, Supreme Ancestor, please issue the command..."

Ye Yun said softly.

"Alright!"

The Supreme Ancestor, with a solemn expression, nodded.

He understood Ye Chen’s thoughts.

"Li Chengtong, as the Palace Master of Daluo Sword Palace, today you disregarded the overall situation, even attempted to hand over the supreme pride of my Daluo Sword Palace to Sword Demon Palace, almost plunging my Daluo Sword Palace into disaster!

You cannot be spared lightly.

Li Chengtong, today you are stripped of your position as Palace Master of Daluo Palace and sentenced to Xuanfeng Cave, facing the wall for 100,000 years!"

The Supreme Ancestor declared sternly.

"Supreme Ancestor, is your punishment... not too severe?"

The Seventh Sect Leader raised his head, somewhat stubbornly speaking.

"Not severe!"

The Supreme Ancestor glanced at the Eight Great Ministers, his eyes flaring with anger, knowing these were all accomplices of Li Chengtong.

"The eight of you will also be stripped of your positions as Head Teachers, sentenced to Xuanfeng Cave, facing the wall for 50,000 years..."

The Supreme Ancestor said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing about the stripping of their positions and being sentenced to Xuanfeng Cave for 50,000 years, the Eight Great Ministers were agitated, and half of them blacked out on the spot.

Everyone in Daluo Sword Palace understood.

Anyone sentenced to Xuanfeng Cave would have their cultivation base sealed, subject to the fierce winds within the cave blowing against their flesh, extremely painful but unable to die, a very torturous process.

Enduring for 50,000 years would mean a miserable fate.

Whoosh...

After the Supreme Ancestor finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, and rays of light descended.

The cultivation bases of Li Chengtong and the Eight Great Ministers were all sealed.

Following this.

Several figures flashed, and a dozen masked men appeared, exuding a murderous aura, carrying these nine senior figures of Daluo Sword Palace and quickly leaving the square.

"Nine Great Sect Leaders, now I’m the only one left..."

The Ninth Master witnessed everything that had just happened, as if in a dream, and couldn’t help but sigh.

As the saying goes, self-inflicted calamities cannot be lived through.

The Eight Great Ministers and Li Chengtong were deranged, treating the Sword Dao talent of the Ninth Spiritual Vein, Ye Chen, so terribly, crossing the Supreme Ancestor’s reverse scale.

Now they meet such a tragic fate, they’ve brought it upon themselves.

After finishing with the Eight Great Ministers and Li Chengtong, the Supreme Ancestor’s gaze sparkled with interest as he looked at Ye Yun and said, "Ye Chen, are you interested in the position of Palace Master of Daluo Sword Palace?"

"Palace Master position?"

Ye Yun laughed heartily, spreading his hands and said, "The Palace Master can be left to my junior sister, I’ll still be the senior brother."

The Supreme Ancestor nodded, his eyes showing a strange glow, surprisingly laughing as if going with the flow: "That works, then you are the revered senior brother of the nine veins of my Daluo Sword Palace—your junior sister Liu Yiyi also possesses strong Sword Dao talent, sooner or later, this position of Palace Master of Daluo Sword Palace will be hers!"

"Thank you, Supreme Ancestor, for taking care of us brothers and sisters!"

Ye Yun clasped his fists and smiled.

"You saved my Daluo Sword Palace, eliminating our greatest enemy—the Sword Demon and Flower Devil of Sword Demon Palace, with such a merit, you can do anything in Daluo Sword Palace..."

The Supreme Ancestor waved his hand, smiling.

In his eyes, Ye Chen was the savior of Daluo Sword Palace, also the hope for the future revival of Daluo Sword Palace.

Ye Yun smiled gently.

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, the Flower Devil said before dying that the Sword Demon is the successor of Sword Pavilion, is this true?"

"Impossible, right? I’ve been in Tianluo Domain for so many years, never heard that Sword Demon is the successor of Sword Pavilion!"

The Supreme Ancestor said seriously, shaking his head.

"That’s odd, the Flower Devil’s last words didn’t seem like a lie..."

Ye Yun muttered.

The Sword Demon was weak, though at the First Level of the Divine King Realm, but his Bronze Box was extraordinary, containing strong Sword Intent.

Ye Yun reached out his hand to summon the Bronze Box resting on the array shield.

In the Bronze Box, there were still a few threads of Sword Intent, gleaming with brilliant light and emitting strong fluctuations.

The Supreme Ancestor also came over.

"This treasure is indeed strong..."

The Supreme Ancestor stared with wide eyes, speaking in a terrified manner.

"You can have this."

Ye Yun closed the box lid, handing it to the Supreme Ancestor.

The Supreme Ancestor took it and silently sensed for a few seconds, shaking his head with a wry smile: "I can’t drive the Sword Intent in this Bronze Box..."

"It’s okay, we’ll figure it out slowly."

Ye Yun smiled gently.

He hadn’t refined the Bronze Box for the Supreme Ancestor.

He would deal with it later.

"Successor of Sword Pavilion..."

Ye Yun looked up, gazing into the deep void, contemplating.

He somewhat believed that the Sword Demon indeed came from Sword Pavilion.

As for Sword Pavilion, he was also somewhat curious.

After all, in the minds of Divine Earth Cultivators, the power of Sword Pavilion was like mortals meeting gods.

Absolutely unbeatable!

Originally, Ye Yun intended to settle Liu Yiyi and leave Daluo Sword Palace, but the invisible threat from Sword Pavilion seemed imminent, making him unable to leave Tianluo Domain for now.

If the successor of Sword Pavilion comes...

Then let him come.

It’s just right for a "spar" in swordsmanship.