Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1516: Mei Ao Snow

“Hurry up, hurry up!”

At the entrance of the Xianyu Palace, scolding voices could be heard from time to time, followed by celestial boats constantly flying in. When the celestial boats flew out again, there was no one left on board.

All the blood slaves were placed beside the blood pool.

Ye Yun and the others were standing among the crowd beside the blood pool inside Xianyu Palace.

It was Xia Ziling’s first time entering this place, and she was feeling a bit stirred, thinking to herself, “So this is Xianyu Palace, the place where Emperor Xianyu cultivates…”

Although her face went pale, fortunately, she wore a seven-colored mask, transforming into another person, so no one would recognize her.

However, she was not the only one whose face turned pale.

Many cultivators had their expressions drastically changed.

Even as blood slaves, the opportunity to enter Xianyu Palace was rare.

Even the disciples of the Xianyu Emperor Gate had very few opportunities to enter Xianyu Palace.

If one’s cultivation base was low.

They might never have the opportunity to enter Xianyu Palace in their lifetime.

After all, this is the cultivation place of Emperor Xianyu, and without certain strength and status in the Xianyu Emperor Gate, one is not qualified to enter.

Having the chance to get close to Emperor Xianyu still brought great honor to many blood slaves.

“This silver giant egg, it should be Emperor Xianyu, right?”

A cultivator at the Divine Emperor Realm glanced, immediately noticing a huge silver egg floating in the blood pool.

“It should be…”

Someone beside him responded in a low voice.

This silver giant egg was a full thirty zhang in size, covered with golden patterns all over, exuding a sense of mystery.

But this giant egg didn’t emit the aura of a God-Emperor Realm, so whether or not it was Emperor Xianyu could only be guessed by everyone.

After all, this is Xianyu Palace.

Everyone knew that when the disciples of the Xianyu Emperor Gate cultivated, they would all transform into silver eggs and soak in the blood pool.

With such speculation, the one qualified to transform into a giant egg and soak in the Xianyu Palace blood pool must surely be Emperor Xianyu.

Bang bang…

Many people, upon seeing Emperor Xianyu, immediately knelt down in emotional excitement, continuously kowtowing.

They were all cultivators raised by the Xianyu Emperor Gate, so they deeply revered Emperor Xianyu in their hearts.

Ye Yun and the others stood among the crowd, not moving a muscle.

He looked at the silver giant egg with an intrigued expression in his eyes.

Darn it, this is so similar to the techniques of the Ancient Pupa Lineage back then, it’s astonishingly alike.

If he didn’t already know this was the Xianyu Emperor Gate, Ye Yun would have thought he fell into the lair of the Ancient Pupa Lineage of the Dragon Raisers.

“Mei Ao Snow is over there…”

Leng Youyue nudged Ye Yun with her hand, whispering.

The blood pool was square.

The silver giant egg was located at the center, with all the blood slaves standing to the south side of the blood pool, while the current Empress of Slaughter, Mei Ao Snow, sat quietly on the northern side of the pool.

She was clad in black, with delicate features, snow-white skin, and a stunning face exuding a sense of coldness. Her slightly closed eyelashes were like swords, carrying an indescribable aura of indifference.

“This girl looks pretty, how could she be so malicious?”

Ye Yun squinted slightly, clicking his tongue in admiration.

“Ye Yun, you tyrant of Cangnan Continent, could it be you’ve taken a liking to Mei Ao Snow?”

Leng Youyue said with annoyance.

“No way, I’ve been reformed for many years and now maintain a heart of serenity towards women…”

Ye Yun suddenly embraced Leng Youyue with a playful laugh.

Xia Ziling: “…”

As the Head Teacher of the Slaughter Emperor Gate, seeing Junior Brother Ye so intimately associated with the former Empress of Slaughter’s avatar, she was about to lose her mind.

What on earth is going on?

A strand of the Empress of Slaughter’s spirit, how could it be so close with Junior Brother Ye?

They seemed to have known each other long ago.

“My avatar’s looks aren’t enough, it seems only my true self can capture the Master’s attention…”

At this moment, Yu Lingfei was extremely jealous, her mind racing with thoughts.

Little Color wore a big smile, well aware of Master’s charm and depth.

“Why don’t you all kneel when you see Emperor Xianyu?”

The cultivator at the eighth level of the Divine Emperor Boundary frowned at the five people standing abruptly among the crowd.

“Why should I kneel.”

Upon being discovered, Ye Yun’s expression was indifferent as he shook his head.

Hearing Ye Yun’s words.

Mei Ao Snow suddenly opened her eyes, glancing over. Upon seeing Leng Youyue in Xianyu Palace, her face changed dramatically.

Mei Ao Snow stood up.

“Leng Youyue, how did you get into Xianyu Palace?”

Mei Ao Snow coldly questioned.

Her eyebrows were like swords, her killing intent surged like a tide, and the entire Xianyu Palace instantly became bone-chillingly cold.

All the blood slaves were shivering from the cold.

“Isn’t that the Empress of Slaughter? How is she also inside the Xianyu Palace?”

Someone recognized the Empress of Slaughter.

“Noisy!”

A sword light appeared out of nowhere, and the speaker’s body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist that was drawn into the blood pool.

Seeing the Empress of Slaughter so ruthless, all the cultivators fell silent, not daring to speak again.

“Leng Youyue? Wasn’t she the former Empress of Slaughter? Haha, I get it now, you made a deal with me for the Xianyu sealing technique to deal with this Leng Youyue!”

The silver giant egg trembled slightly, and Emperor Xianyu’s laughter echoed.

“Emperor Xianyu, our deal is already set, don’t get any other ideas!”

Mei Ao Snow’s face was ice cold, her words without any politeness.

“I’m afraid of you!”

Emperor Xianyu replied gruffly.

He feared Mei Ao Snow would start a massacre, for that would destroy the entire Xianyu Palace.

And his cultivation would be interrupted.

Leng Youyue, looking at Mei Ao Snow, was filled with intense frustration and shouted, “Mei Ao Snow, you wicked woman, for harming me like this, we’ve come to take revenge on you today!”

“Revenge? Hahaha, what do you have to avenge with, you at the Divine King Realm, just those shrimp soldiers and crab generals around you?”

Mei Ao Snow’s face was icy as she let out a series of cold laughs.

Seeing the intense verbal clash between the former and current Empress of Slaughter, as the Head Teacher of the Slaughter Emperor Gate, Xia Ziling was filled with fear, trembling uncontrollably.

She turned her gaze to Ye Yun.

Right now, only this mysterious Junior Brother Ye had the ability to turn the situation around.

“Little Color, go have a match with Mei Ao Snow…”

Ye Yun gave a subtle order.

“Understood, Master!”

Little Color agreed eagerly and rushed out.

In mid-air, a cluster of seven-colored light appeared, and she transformed into the true form of the Seven-Colored Devil Octopus.

“What’s this?”

Emperor Xianyu exclaimed first, carefully recognizing it, and shouted in surprise, “Since when did the Ancient Realm have a first-layer God-Emperor Realm octopus monster?”

Above the blood pool.

The enormous Seven-Colored Devil Octopus, like a small mountain, sprouted countless seven-color tentacles, vigorously assaulting Mei Ao Snow.

The suction cups on the tentacles created a terrifying suction force, drawing up the blood from the pool.

“Impressive!”

Emperor Xianyu was shocked.

Buzz…

The silver giant egg trembled slightly, and a layer of mysterious silver light flowed out, instantly suppressing the turbulent blood pool.

“Where did this octopus monster come from, putting on such a show!”

Witnessing the bizarre enormous Seven-Colored Devil Octopus, Mei Ao Snow’s face was glacier-cold, with a tidal wave of slaughter around her, she wielded a light sword radiating splendid light, slashing downward.

This slash shook the heavens and the earth.

The void shattered instantly, and countless terrifying sword lights fell on the Seven-Colored Devil Octopus’s tentacles.

Puff puff…

A series of dense sounds rang out, and Little Color’s proud, resilient tentacles were severed.