Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1306: How Could It Be This Man?

Rumble rumble...

Five enormous battle flags fluttered in the wind, creating an amazing momentum as dazzling lightning gleamed across the flag surfaces, resonating with the lightning in the clouds.

In just an instant.

A large amount of Heavenly Tribulation lightning gathered within the dense black clouds, roaring ferociously as if attempting to annihilate the world.

"Heh heh!"

Ancestor Tian Sha looked proudly at his creation, imagining the marvelous scene of the lightning ocean descending in his mind.

No matter how strong this young monk’s swordsmanship might be, could it overpower the ocean of Heavenly Tribulation?

Absolutely not!

Swoosh...

An enormously pale face suddenly emerged amidst the rolling dark clouds.

The face was so large that it spanned across the entire sky.

The features of the face were indistinct, only a pair of blood-red eyes vaguely visible.

The eyes were cold and merciless, exuding an astonishing killing aura.

"My heavens!

Unexpectedly, this time the communication with the will of Heaven is so powerful, Heavenly Dao’s will has manifested!"

Ancestor Tian Sha stared in a stupor at the illusive face, then grinned, simultaneously shocked and delighted.

During the critical moment of breaking through to the Divine Emperor Realm, he once witnessed the manifestation of the will of Heaven.

But that time was far less grand in scale compared to this occasion.

"I do not know how this young monk has offended the Heavenly Dao, it seems he cannot survive..."

Ancestor Tian Sha thought secretly, his mouth twitching.

Originally, to preserve the dignity of Divine Emperor Realm powerhouses, he intended to spare half the life of this young monk.

Now, with due manifestation of Heavenly Dao, it seems that even this young monk’s bones will not remain.

Staring at the illusive human face, Ancestor Tian Sha’s eyes moved as he comforted himself, "After all, it’s Heavenly Dao that will eradicate him, it has nothing to do with me, nor does it damage my Dao Heart..."

"Long time no see..." Gazing at the depths of the sky at that illusive face, Ye Yun was motionless, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He hadn’t even taken out the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

Ye Yun wanted to see if without the deterrence of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, Heaven would attempt a surprise attack on him.

The illusive face suddenly showed a bit more vitality.

"What the heck, how is it this man?"

Aroused from its slumber, Heaven immediately saw the familiar man, and was startled.

Usually, it resided in a state of dormancy.

Yet in the world of this Divine Land, an intangible force releasing its will operated within the heavens and the earth, maintaining the operation of all things.

At this moment, upon seeing Ye Yun, Heaven was fully awakened.

"Dammit, turns out this is the mischief of Ancestor Tian Sha, almost got me into serious trouble!"

Heaven glanced at the gray-robed man below and immediately roared in its mind.

Swirl!

Heaven’s vast mouth opened wide, firing out a terrifying lightning.

This lightning transformed into a mighty sword with a terrifying aura that made all beings tremble, descending from the sky.

"Why is this sword aimed at me?"

The previously smug Ancestor Tian Sha suddenly froze, gazing at the sword descending rapidly, he was scared witless.

He intended to escape, but found himself immobile.

Slash!

The heavenly thunder sword descended, piercing through Ancestor Tian Sha from his head and out the bottom.

"Heaven, I am your child, why do you kill me?"

In his dying moments, Ancestor Tian Sha roared skyward, unleashing an agonized howling at Heaven.

"You deserve death!"

Heaven uttered a booming cold command, its voice rolling, holy and majestic.

Boom!

The lightning sword exploded suddenly; Ancestor Tian Sha’s body vanished instantly amidst the lightning glow.

After deeply gazing at Ye Yun once more, Heaven fled swiftly with extreme apprehension.

The pitch-black clouds disappeared in an instant.

The sky cleared.

The azure firmament returned to its original state.

"This fellow has grown wiser, seems the Heaven-Slaying Sword won’t be needed to deter anymore..."

Ye Yun shrugged and smiled.

Concerning Ancestor Tian Sha’s death, he felt no emotional fluctuation.

He was merely a cowardly ant.

Dead was dead.

He wasn’t much of a good person anyway.

Ye Yun turned around, gazed at the Wordless Heavenly Scripture within the transparent boulder, and with a wave of his great sleeve, instantly stowed it away.

After discerning the direction, Ye Yun tore through the void, flying towards the Southwest Sea Area.

He intended to return to Peach Blossom Island, elevate Qingwu the Saintess into position, secure everything properly, then head back to Daluo Sword Palace within Tianluo Domain.

After a stick of incense time flying.

Ye Yun felt a stirring in his heart, stepping out from the void.

The sprawling, lush green mountains ahead gave Ye Yun a familiar feeling.

"Here, there is actually the aura of Dragon Clan Bloodline..."

Ye Yun’s face lit up with joy.

Although this aura was faint, it carried a sense of purity, sparking Ye Yun’s curiosity, he prepared to investigate further.

After a few breaths.

Ye Yun silently arrived above a massive valley, stopping to rest.

In this vibrant green valley, numerous stone houses were built against the mountain, arranged neatly in order.

Hundreds of human cultivators lived here.

Each cultivator within had the aura of Dragon Clan Bloodline.

However, this aura was extremely faint and seemed intentionally concealed, even Ye Yun couldn’t identify which type of Dragon God Bloodline they descended from.

These human cultivators of Dragon God Bloodline had generally low realms, the highest barely reached the Seventh Level of the God Venerate Realm.

Ye Yun descended from midair, landing softly on the ground.

In front of him lay a winding path, beside which stood an ancient, weathered stele inscribed with three characters.

"Black Dragon Village."

"Black Dragon?

This is rather intriguing..."

Recalling his gaze, Ye Yun chuckled lightly, pacing slowly forward.

Because he had collected his aura en route, and since the path leading into the village was deserted, it was only when Ye Yun reached the village center that the villagers of Black Dragon Village noticed him.

Figures flew over from all directions, surrounding Ye Yun completely.

"Who are you? Why have you trespassed into our Black Dragon Village?"

A middle-aged man stepped out of the crowd, glaring at Ye Yun with hostility.

"Just passing through..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, gazing at the crowd with a sense of sentimentality and sighed, "Unexpectedly, you are all descendants of Dragon Clan Bloodline!"

That statement.

Immediately caused everyone’s expressions to change rigorously.

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, saying coldly, "Our Black Dragon Village has always been aloof to conflicts, we do not welcome outsiders, please leave swiftly!"

"Haha!"

Seeing he was unwelcome, Ye Yun felt no anger, chuckling lightly, patiently asking, "Before leaving, there’s one thing I’d like to inquire of all of you..."

"Ye Chen, you ask too many questions!"

A crisp female voice echoed from afar.

Fairy Feihua?

Upon hearing that voice, Ye Yun paused for a second.

Behind the layered stone houses in the distance, stood a modest ancestral temple built of stone.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and the pale-faced Fairy Feihua slowly emerged.

She staggered, her face haggard and elderly, evoking a sense that her days were numbered.

In the moment the ancestral temple door opened.

Ye Yun saw at once the black statue enshrined inside.

The black statue depicted a robust man in a black robe, his skin as dark as ink, his face obscured by a black cloth, leaving only a pair of jet-black eyes exposed, emitting an unimaginable killing aura.

This killing aura was incredibly familiar to Ye Yun.

Fairy Feihua stepped past the crowd and approached Ye Yun.

"Greetings, Fairy Feihua..."

All the villagers of Black Dragon Village bowed respectfully.

Ye Yun ignored Fairy Feihua, fixating on the black statue within the ancestral temple, his gaze flickering like a flame.

"Strange, the killing aura emitted from the eyes of this statue’s man resembles that of the Dark Heavenly Dragon..."

Ye Yun furrowed his brows slightly.