Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1260: This Barrier Is Truly Formidable

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Previously on Checking in for 100,000 Years...
Ye Yun's powerful sword intent shattered the Blood Spirit Ban, impressing onlookers. He then generously allowed his junior sisters to take multiple Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits, including a rare 4000-year-old one. Meanwhile, a young man and Gu Anran also progressed, finding valuable fruits, while others followed, hoping for their own opportunities. As Ye Yun continued his ascent, he anticipated even greater rewards, unaware of a silent, awakening presence in a distant cave.

After the appearance of the four-thousand-year-old Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit, it aroused the coveting of various powerful warriors following the trail.

However, no one expected.

After those two teams traveled for a while, they discovered a five-thousand-year-old Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit.

"What the hell, how can the Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit on this Holy Mountain be so old?"

An elder said with a gloomy face.

A man in black raised his head, looked at the towering Holy Mountain, and said crazily, "Incredible, according to the height of the Holy Mountain, the age of Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit will keep increasing..."

"Should we make a move?"

Someone was itching to act.

"The five-thousand-year-old Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit is not worth the sacrifice yet."

A burly man shook his head.

"Is this enchantment really that formidable? Why not try breaking it?!"

The leader of a faction finally couldn’t hold back.

All the way.

They only saw others breaking enchantments, themselves hadn’t experienced the strength of this enchantment firsthand.

He prided himself on his subordinates having great overall strength, so he wanted to try breaking the enchantment.

"Alright!"

Someone behind him agreed.

A team of hundreds quickly broke away from the main force, swiftly moving towards the mist in another direction.

This scene also made others feel complicated.

Anyone who saw the five-thousand-year-old Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit would be tempted.

"Let’s go, don’t worry about them for now! Let’s see what other ages of Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruit are on the Holy Mountain!"

An elder with white hair thought for a moment, then waved his hand, leading his people to quickly pursue the team from Daluo Sword Palace.

Others followed closely.

Buzz!

The team that left earlier hadn’t gone far and encountered the activated Blood Spirit Ban.

Buzz!

The void shattered, countless plants and stones turned into powder.

Powerful forces shook, like a roaring tide, blocking everyone’s steps.

"There are at least three Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits beyond this enchantment, whoever can break it can claim them!"

The leading middle-aged man observed the distant void, issuing a command.

"I’ll go!"

A youth leaped out, wielding a longsword with several magical items floating in front, attacking the Blood Spirit Ban.

Rumble...

A wave of powerful attacks fell on the Blood Spirit Ban, and the tremors in the void only weakened slightly.

"I need support!"

The attacked Blood Spirit Ban, as if sentient, swept towards the youth.

Feeling the dangerous enchantment, he hurriedly called for help.

Figures flashed by.

"We’re here, Junior Brother Zhao, don’t panic!"

Seeing the fellow sect member in danger, four or five cultivators immediately rushed out, launching a fierce attack.

Boom boom!

The trembled void shook, and the power was somewhat reduced.

The crowd was delighted, thinking the wild attack just now had suppressed the enchantment.

However, just after suppressing it for a moment, the enchantment rekindled, and its power slowly increased again.

"This enchantment is truly formidable, is the power insufficient?"

The middle-aged man leading the group frowned and suddenly waved his hand: "All disciples, listen, attack the enchantment with full force, hold nothing back!"

"Yes!"

The crowd responded loudly.

Hundreds shot together, various lights pierced the void, overwhelmingly falling on the shaking void.

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

The void shook continuously, like a candle flickering in a windy storm, always on the verge of extinguishing.

After a wave of fierce attacks.

The tremors in the void vanished, like a calm lake, without any ripples.

"One force breaks everything, it seems we’ve succeeded!"

The middle-aged man laughed confidently.

"Uncle, with so many of us striking together, if the enchantment isn’t broken, we’d really lose face!"

A young man laughed.

"Haha, indeed it is!"

The crowd laughed as well.

Buzz, buzz...

The vanished enchantment suddenly twisted in the void again, the void shook madly, sweeping towards everyone.

"Damn! This thing cannot be completely eradicated!"

The middle-aged man couldn’t help but curse.

This enchantment was too strong.

Could hardly be eradicated.

Even if hundreds of them acted together, seemingly eradicating the ancient enchantment, unexpectedly, it would rekindle again.

What type of enchantment was this, like a bandage that refused to go away, how could it be so persistent?!

The middle-aged man frowned, and before he could issue orders, all his men were already unable to hold back, acting again against the sweeping enchantment.

Boom boom!

Shocking roaring sounds resounded, echoing far and wide.

Many powerful warriors glanced sideways, looking in a certain direction of the Holy Mountain.

"Wow, these guys really made a move!"

Someone marveled.

"They all struck just now, almost eradicated the enchantment, but the enchantment rekindled again, seemingly even stronger than before..."

An elder observed silently, reaching such a conclusion.

His face also looked grim.

The enchantment rekindled and grew stronger, extremely persistent, as if it couldn’t be defeated.

No wonder.

Adult Dark Prince dared not strike either, to break these enchantments.

The elder looked ahead at the Divine King Level Youth, admiration in his eyes.

This youth’s forehead mirror is truly powerful.

Any enchantment illuminated by it would collapse instantly.

Think deeply...

How terrifying.

Rumble, rumble...

The team of hundreds of people surrounded the Blood Spirit Ban, bombing it, and after suppressing a wave, the Blood Spirit Ban swept again.

This made many people both surprised and angry.

The leading middle-aged man’s face turned livid, regret creeping in his heart.

Is it necessary for this bizarre enchantment, to use flesh and blood... to completely break it?

After suppressing the Blood Spirit Ban again, the middle-aged man couldn’t hold back, issued a command with a grim face.

At this time.

If they don’t sacrifice a disciple, fearing they’ll endlessly fight against this enchantment.

"I’ll die for the sect, and I’ll have no regrets!"

The youth who first attacked the enchantment looked crazed, charging alone towards the Blood Spirit Ban.

His Super Divine Dragon Breath surged suddenly.

This was the sign of self-exploding.

Bang!

Without hesitation, he spearheaded towards the enchantment suppressed in the void, and his super divine dragon breath was chaotic, self-exploded.

Bodies flew everywhere, covering the enchantment.

With the disappearance of the flesh, the enchantment also vanished.

"Close call!"

The middle-aged man wiped off cold sweat, feeling lucky.

If they didn’t sacrifice a disciple, fearing they’d all be endlessly fighting against the enchantment.

In the end.

They might all be exhausted to death alive.

The middle-aged man sighed, glanced ahead, found not a trace of flesh left.

This shattered his idea of collecting a corpse.

He moved forward, picked and collected three of the four-thousand-year-old Mysterious Yin Zhu Fruits.

"These guys are still not crazy enough..."

In a certain place of the Holy Mountain.

Yin Emperor silently observed the entire process, a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

He hoped the remaining seventy factions of powerful warriors would also attack the enchantment simultaneously.

In this way.

The enchantments on the Holy Mountain would disappear faster.

And the mystical opportunities atop the mountain could surface more quickly.

A God Venerable Realm cultivator died, like a minor episode, soon forgotten by everyone.

In the mountain top’s cave dwelling.

The ancient corpse’s skin, for unknown reasons, was tinged with faint blood color.