Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1380: New Arrivals, Old Farewells

"Sir, is my true form down there?"

The Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower looked at the misty peak below, speaking with some excitement.

"Indeed."

Ye Yun nodded.

This formation is quite strong, without the slightest leak of aura, causing Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower to be unable to sense the presence of its true form.

"Is someone coming?"

The Immortal Boundary experts who were refining opened their eyes one after another, looking solemnly at the three figures above the great formation.

After some investigation.

A man sneered and said, "Three God-Emperor Realm figures and one Divine King Realm, where did this group of ants come from?"

The old man in black robes looked a bit serious, saying coldly, "These folks have some skill, actually breaking through multiple barriers to come outside Punishing Immortal Peak!"

"Afraid of nothing, just one point and I could wipe them out!"

A middle-aged man laughed heartily.

"Hey, something is off. Did you see that man in white? His aura is different from ours and his appearance is unusual; he seems to be from the Immortal Realm..."

The old man in black robes flashed his gaze, suddenly realizing something.

"From the Immortal Realm?"

Another elder shook his head, unable to hold back his laugh: "How could the Immortal Realm send a Divine King Realm cultivator? It’s either they’ve gone crazy, or we are crazy, haha!"

"Haha..."

Many stronger cultivators couldn’t help but laugh heartily.

To them, the three young monks opposite were essentially nonexistent.

They considered them like air.

After all, an expert at the Immortal Boundary reached the pinnacle of the Eternal Hell Cultivation System and could slaughter even God-Emperor Realm cultivators at will, let alone a mere Divine King Realm.

"Friends, wait a minute!

Take a look at that young girl in the black dress, why do I feel her aura is so familiar?"

The old man in black unexpectedly raised a hand, looking at the beautiful girl in the black dress with a face full of suspicion.

"Definitely familiar, isn’t that the aura of the Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower?"

The middle-aged man pointed at the true form of the Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower within the refining formation and couldn’t help but comment.

"There’s Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower’s aura, but there’s also another aura; this aura feels somewhat eerie..."

An old man in hemp clothing raised his eyebrows, amazed.

The appearance of the girl in the black dress also gave him an indescribable mental shock.

Upon hearing the discussion, the little rabbit felt unhappy and frowned: "Little flower, they’re discussing you, aren’t they?"

"I’ve absorbed strange energy, and my current body was once Invincible Sword Emperor’s, it’s not easy for them to recognize it!"

Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower sneered.

"Sir, I humbly request you to act and help me rescue my true form."

Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower turned, bowed respectfully, and pleaded with a sincere face.

"Don’t worry, I’ve already promised you, I won’t go back on my word!"

Ye Yun smiled gently.

He gently patted her shoulder with his left hand, looking at the grand formation outside Punishing Immortal Peak, and swung the Heaven-Slaying Sword with his right hand.

Slice!

The formation was cut like a piece of paper.

The entire process was swift and eerie, nor did it explode with that terrifying, earth-shattering blast sound.

"No wonder Sir is so powerful?"

The little rabbit’s eyes widened.

The strength of this formation was enough to repel an immortal’s impact.

However.

With just one sword, Sir effortlessly broke it.

Didn’t even cause much commotion.

As if tearing a piece of paper into two.

"Sir is truly mighty!"

Despite being mentally prepared, Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower’s beautiful eyes lit up, and she couldn’t help but silently praise.

The only one who remained calm was the little tree.

This Mandala Fairy Tea Tree had lost its memory, had been staying in Ye Yun’s warehouse for a long time, with high standards, naturally aware of Sir’s strength and depth.

"This..."

"Am I dreaming?"

"How could a Divine King Realm cultivator launch such a terrifying strike at the Immortal Boundary level?"

Many powerful cultivators showed disbelief, incredulously gazing at the white-clad youth above.

The young man in white held a sword in his right hand, his five senses handsome, graceful, exuding an extraordinary presence, resembling an Invincible Swordsman walking out of a painting.

The sword in his hand appeared ordinary, yet held profound power.

"Who are you, please?"

Upon recovering, the old man in black flew into the air, closely watching Ye Yun, asked warily.

"I heard you plan to refine an Immortal Artifact, so you cut off my divine pet’s true form and even uprooted it, correct?"

Looking at the light surging like tides in the refining formation, Ye Yun spoke faintly.

"What, your divine pet?"

The old man in black was shocked.

Whoosh whoosh...

Many Immortal Boundary experts, faced with an enemy, flew into the air, appearing behind the old man in black.

Powerful momentum surged like a flood beast.

"I’ve finally remembered!"

A middle-aged man stared closely at the girl in the black dress opposite, his gaze twitching, shouted: "This Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower once penetrated the barrier between two realms, sent a clone toward the Divine Land, it must be her!"

"So that’s it..."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"So you come from the Divine Land!"

The old man in black stared wide-eyed at Ye Yun, incredulous: "According to ancient records, Divine Land is just a low-level world, its highest realm being God-Emperor Realm but you’re just a Divine King Realm cultivator, how did you come to our Eternal Hell, and how do you possess such frightening power? This is completely illogical..."

Ye Yun lightly laughed: "That just proves your ignorance..."

It seemed that the Eternal Hell cultivators held some disdain towards Divine Land.

Whoosh!

Ye Yun’s eyes narrowed slightly, suddenly striking.

A stunning sword light fell, and before the numerous Immortal Boundary experts could react, the refining formation below was instantly broken.

Ye Yun then summoned with a large hand, the true form of Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower flew over, floating beside Little Flower.

The entire process occurred in the blink of an eye, as fast as lighting and hard to imagine.

No one expected Ye Yun would suddenly act.

"Courting death!"

"Kill him!"

Everyone yelled angrily, attacking Ye Yun.

Whoosh whoosh...

Various attack lights poured down like a tide, the scene intensely terrifying, like the apocalypse.

These were all Immortal Boundary experts, gathering all Immortal Boundary figures in Eternal Hell; such a formidable attack could virtually obliterate this world.

"You dare attack me?"

Ye Yun’s lips moved slightly, emitting a cold laugh.

What can an immortal do?

Today, he would indeed engage in a fierce battle with these immortals.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Ye Yun swung his sword continuously, the Tyrant’s Twist was endlessly displayed.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand drew terrifying sword lights, effortlessly breaking all attacks.

Splash splash splash!

Every Immortal Boundary expert was struck by a sword, blood flowed, the strong destructive force instantly rendered them powerless.

This was the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

Even Heavenly Dao feared it like a tiger, scared to death.

How could these Immortal Boundary experts possibly withstand it?

The bleeding experts fell back onto Punishing Immortal Peak, each exceedingly battered, clutching their chest wounds, staring at Ye Yun with panic.

How could a cultivator from the Divine Land become so powerful?

Far surpassing the Immortals of the Immortal Realm!

"Could it be... the ancient texts describing Divine Land were inaccurate?"

Many silently contemplated this notion.

"The stars in the sky, shiny and bright, newcomers arrive, old ones depart..."

An innocent nursery rhyme inexplicably echoed in the space.

"Heavenly Senior has arrived!"

The injured Immortal Boundary experts, upon hearing this familiar nursery rhyme, immediately revealed delighted expressions on their faces.