Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1409: 81 Swords

"When the cloud dies, only then can the Destiny Knife be moved, to cut it forty-nine times..."

Ye Yun exhaled deeply, gazing up towards the sky, his eyes immensely profound.

As the saying goes, seven times seven makes forty-nine.

There are seven sevens in total.

Thinking of this number, a sudden realization crossed Ye Yun’s face.

It seems the real mastermind also participated in this matter.

All along.

Various seven-star formations must have been created by the Nine-tailed Divine Dragon.

But in this world of Divine Land, the Seven-Star Mound, seven long rivers of time, seven great galaxies have appeared...

So many occurrences involving seven cannot be mere coincidence.

In Fengmu’s memory.

That black Destiny Knife, after cutting the 249th Sect Master of the Dragon God Sect, was taken back by Fengmu’s true form.

Now its whereabouts are unknown.

This Destiny Knife—

According to Ye Yun’s speculation, it definitely contains the seven-star formation to seize fortune.

"Haha...

The true form at the God-Emperor Realm is untraceable, leaving only an avatar to manage the entire clan; where exactly have these beings cultivated to the God-Emperor Realm all hidden?"

Ye Yun coldly chuckled, withdrawing his gaze, and once again focused on the familiar, exquisite little face before him.

A hundred thousand years ago.

Ye Yun truly coveted the beauty of the Ice Phoenix Sect’s Saintess Fengmu.

After a hundred thousand years.

Seeing this face again, he felt nothing but endless fury.

This woman, although merely an avatar, has massacred nearly two hundred and fifty generations of the Dragon God Sect.

Even after his death, his physical body suffered her butchery.

This blood-feud, Ye Yun must settle clearly and lucidly with Fengmu.

Ye Yun shook his hand, extracting the Silver Dragon Sword.

This is his master’s sword.

He will use this sword to settle an old score with Fengmu.

Ye Yun pointed a finger, the Stasis Technique’s divine skill failed.

Fengmu returned to normal.

However, she remained suppressed by Little Flower’s breath of God Emperor Realm, unable to move at all.

Seeing Ye Yun wielding the Silver Dragon Sword, murderous intent surging, Fengmu screamed in alarm, "Ye Yun, do you still intend to harm me?"

"That is the plan."

Ye Yun nodded, his gaze growing even sharper.

Fengmu pleaded bitterly, "Surely there is some sentiment left between us, have you forgotten?"

Hearing Fengmu’s words, the anger in his heart flared even more.

Ye Yun gently swung his sword, chuckling coldly, "Fengmu, when you were butchering my corpse, did you ever consider that sentiment?"

"I was carrying out my mission, acting on the will of my true form; in truth, I was reluctant to harm you..."

Tears swelled in Fengmu’s eyes as she spoke mournfully.

"I trust you as much as a ghost!"

Ye Yun shook his head indifferently, flicking the Silver Dragon Sword, "Summon your true form, and I might spare your life!"

"True form?"

Fengmu paused, then laughed bitterly, "I have no clue where Sir Feng currently resides; I’m merely an avatar with partial independent consciousness, not as powerful as you imagine."

"As one of the avatars, even in times of suffering or life crisis, would Sir Feng not come to save you?"

Ye Yun sneered coldly.

A flash of cold light.

The Silver Dragon Sword in his hand unleashed a ray of sword light, suddenly piercing Fengmu’s tender chest.

Puff...

A bloody hole appeared, gushing blood profusely.

A hundred thousand years ago.

Under this woman’s Destiny Knife, his body was cut forty-nine times by the women of the Ice Phoenix Sect, now Ye Yun intends to repay it all.

With interest.

Far more than the forty-nine strokes of seven times seven.

Fengmu’s eyes widened, her voice mournful, "Ye Yun, how can you raise your hand against me?"

"To reciprocate is courtesy."

Ye Yun sneered once again.

The Silver Dragon Sword in his hand flickered with a dazzling cold light, piercing the fullness of Fengmu’s other side of her chest.

Puff!

Another bloody hole appeared, blood flowing fiercely.

"Tsk tsk, these are all noble blood of God Emperor Realm’s Ice Phoenix; if placed in Divine Land, who knows how many would break their skulls to seize it..."

Watching the crimson blood flow down the cyan dress to the ground, staining it red, Ye Yun chuckled lightly, with a mocking glint in his eyes.

Back then he was stabbed forty-nine times, his blood stained the Dragon God Sect’s hall, almost draining the Divine Dragon Essence Blood from his body.

The Ice Phoenix Sect’s rationale for attacking the Dragon God Sect then was also to extract Ye Yun’s Divine Dragon Essence Blood.

In that illusory scene.

Ye Yun saw clearly and distinctly.

After being stabbed by another sword.

"Ye Yun, what cruelty resides in your heart!"

Feeling the agony in her twin peaks, Fengmu lowered her head, unable to help but tremble, saying, "Then kill me now!"

"Killing you would only be letting you off lightly."

Ye Yun sneered.

Killing a God Emperor is a trifle for him.

But it’s far too lenient for Fengmu.

So many generations of Dragon God Sect were brutally killed by Fengmu’s hands.

He must avenge those disciples of the Dragon God Sect.

Swish, swish, swish...

Sword lights crisscrossed, falling like raindrops, a multitude of bloody holes appeared across Fengmu’s body.

Once the sudden rain of sword Qi had passed.

Ye Yun sheathed his sword, stepped back a few paces, and looked at Fengmu again.

In total, eighty-one strokes of nine times nine.

Fengmu’s entire body, even including her head, was devoid of an intact place, all were bloody holes.

On her head, even the brains seemed to be flowing out.

Despite being struck by so many swords, Fengmu still stood upright, showing no signs of falling.

After all, as a tenth layer God Emperor Realm powerhouse, even a flesh riddled with holes has no significant impact on her.

As long as there’s no suppression by God Emperor’s breath, Fengmu would quickly return to normal.

Perhaps sensing Ye Yun’s murderous intent, Fengmu ceased to speak, lowered her head, allowing the blood to flow from the wounds without interference.

Fengmu dared not interfere.

She feared Ye Yun, in his fury, might truly end her life.

Ye Yun folded his hands behind his back, his gaze like a sword, coldly staring at Fengmu.

Killing Fengmu might dissipate his momentary hatred, but in truth, the real mastermind is Fengmu’s true form.

Only by killing Fengmu’s true form can the great enmity of the Dragon God Sect be truly avenged.

Currently.

Fengmu has been devastated into this ghostly state, yet her true form has shown no reaction, has not descended upon the Phoenix Sky Continent.

The situation is somewhat sinister.

"Little Flower..."

Ye Yun raised a hand, making a gesture.

Little Flower understood.

The Luo Mo Burial Fairy Flower Fruit in her hand dispatched two umbrella-like seeds, drifting towards Fengmu.

"What is..."

Fengmu suddenly raised her head in shock, staring at these two umbrella-shaped seeds.

Earlier she was immobilized by Ye Yun’s Stasis Technique divine skill, her body and soul entirely unaware of what transpired outside.

Seeing now the two umbrella-like seeds flying over, her heart instinctively sensed an ominous feeling.

"Ye Yun, what are you planning?"

Fengmu cried sharply.

Ye Yun’s expression was cold, silent.

The two umbrella-like seeds silently burrowed into Fengmu’s body.

Fengmu’s expression was complex, suddenly sensing a certain transformation occurring within her body, two mysterious energies seemed to be lurking within.

One lurking in the heart, and another lurking in the head.

"Master, I have given her two seeds, even if Fengmu possesses celestial power, she can do nothing..."

Little Flower clapped her hands, retrieved that seed, smiling sweetly.

"Good!"

Ye Yun nodded with satisfaction.

"Fengmu!"

Gazing at Fengmu once more.

Ye Yun’s eyes were cold, "Leaving you your dog’s life, I hope your true form returns soon, to save your Phoenix Clan from this crisis!"

"Ye Yun..."

Fengmu stared at Ye Yun in terror, unable to speak further.

The little girl at Ye Yun’s side, in the God-Emperor Realm, was exceedingly powerful; even if her true form returned, could it defeat this girl?