Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 31 Uncle Ma is Here, Who Dares to be Arrogant

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「In the elegant private room of a wine shop.」

Ye Yun put down his chopsticks, a sneer of contempt on his face.

TAP. TAP. Ye Yun gently tapped the tabletop, silently calculating Luo Li and Jun Moxiao’s cultivation progress.

Ye Yun looked forward to seeing the outcome.

The battle still raged intensely.

The old woman squinted. Witnessing the relentless attacks, she observed that although the two youths were hard-pressed, they skillfully used their exquisite movement technique to continuously conjure one Divine Dragon Phantom after another. Circulating in the air, they skillfully dodged all sorts of attacks.

She furrowed her brows.

The old woman’s eyes were very sharp; she saw it at a glance.

After an incense stick’s worth of time, Zhou Mengying, whose body was experiencing unusual sensations, finally couldn’t endure it anymore.

"Ma’am, capture that young man and end this battle quickly," Zhou Mengying urged, feeling an unbearable hunger and thirst.

"Yes, Young Mistress."

The elderly woman nodded respectfully, a smug smile creeping onto her face.

Just as she took a step—

BOOM!

Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded in her mind. The sound was so powerful it made her stagger, and she instantly fainted.

"Ma’am, what’s wrong?"

Zhou Mengying was startled and quickly supported the collapsing woman.

The elderly woman’s eyes were tightly shut, her Soul plunged into unconsciousness.

"What happened?"

Bai Yufeng came over, looking astonished at this great Cultivator at the Second Layer of the Shaping God Realm, who was now unconscious.

Bai Yufeng cautiously scanned his surroundings but found no clues.

「At one corner of the plaza.」

The unassuming Black Horse shook its head and gave a soft sneeze, its eyes filled with intense mockery.

Seeing Little Black (the Black Horse) having twice blocked the attempts of Shaping God Realm Cultivators to intervene, Ye Yun smiled faintly.

Suddenly, an emerald-green fruit appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his finger, the emerald-green fruit, suffused with Dao Rhythm, vanished into the void.

The next moment, a familiar voice reached the Black Horse’s ears.

"You did well."

"Thank you, Mas—"

Before it could utter the last word, it suddenly found a fruit in its mouth. This fruit, suffused with Dao Rhythm, emitted an unimaginably deadly and alluring Super Divine Dragon Breath. As if fearing the Super Divine Dragon Breath would leak, it swallowed it without hesitation.

After eating this green fruit, its eyes suddenly shone with brilliant light. It seemed to have gained an immense benefit.

The Black Horse gently pawed the ground, unable to conceal its inner ecstasy.

After settling the old nanny, Zhou Mengying drew her treasured sword and walked towards the center of the square. Although she didn’t know why the old nanny had fainted, this battle could not continue; she had to end it quickly. Capture that young man and leave this place immediately.

"Junior Brother, the Saintess from the Huanhuan Sect is coming towards you. Be careful," Luo Li softly reminded from the side.

"Senior Sister, don’t worry! I can take it!"

Jun Moxiao watched Zhou Mengying approach and let out a cold laugh.

With the addition of Zhou Mengying, an expert at the ninth layer of the Origin Sea Realm, the battle instantly became more thrilling.

As the Saintess of the Huanhuan Sect, Zhou Mengying’s combat prowess was also astonishing. Her target was now solely Jun Moxiao.

For a time, Jun Moxiao found himself perilously dodging powerful sword light attacks and was even struck by several swords. Because the quality of his Emperor Level Robe had degraded, Zhou Mengying’s sharp Sword Qi pierced through it, injuring him!

Jun Moxiao’s face was set with determination. He showed no sign of retreat and continued to battle fiercely with Zhou Mengying.

As Zhou Mengying focused her attacks on Jun Moxiao, more Origin Sea Realm Cultivators simultaneously assaulted Luo Li.

Luo Li also faced a tremendous crisis. She, too, began to sustain injuries and bleed.

Nevertheless, relying on their formidable physiques, both managed to hold on.

"Little Brother, why are you still stubbornly resisting? Surrender quickly and return with me to the Huanhuan Sect. I’ll take you as my Saintess’s consort," Zhou Mengying said, her longsword weaving sharp and elusive patterns of light as she let out enchanting laughter. Her voice carried a natural enchantment, enough to sway one’s mind.

However, Jun Moxiao remained unaffected. His sword-heart was clear and resolute. Coupled with possessing the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline, he had a natural defensive power against such sinister techniques.

The battle continued for another incense stick’s worth of time.

With two sharp sounds, BANG! BANG! Jun Moxiao and Luo Li, after enduring a bitter struggle, astonishingly broke through simultaneously at this very moment.

Jun Moxiao broke through to the sixth layer of the Origin Sea Realm!

Luo Li broke through to the Third Layer of the Origin Sea Realm!

At this instant, their auras surged dramatically. Their Sword Qi was biting, their momentum imposing as a rainbow, and like a massive tide, they fiercely counterattacked.