Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 555: So Disrespectful to Martial Ethics!

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"Senior, it’s the Demon Lord! Please save him quickly!"

The High Priest looked at the familiar figure, his expression stirred with emotion.

Ye Yun reached out, tore open the void, and directly grabbed Wu De onto the Celestial Boat.

"Boss, save me!"

When Wu De saw Ye Yun, it was as if he had grabbed a lifeline. He tightly clutched Ye Yun’s hand and shook it vigorously.

"Why has your cultivation base dropped so drastically?"

Ye Yun looked him over and found that Wu De’s cultivation base had plummeted from the First Level of the Divine Sovereign Realm to the Sixth Level of the Divine Monarch Realm.

"It’s all because of that bitch Mo Yang! She forced me to ingest some peculiar poison, and it caused my cultivation realm to drop drastically!"

Wu De’s eyes were bloodshot, and he cursed angrily through clenched teeth.

Seeing Wu De’s agitated reaction, Ye Yun couldn’t help but find it amusing. He grinned and asked, "Little brother, what did you do that was so outrageous as to make Princess Mo Yang of the Tianluo Demon Clan treat you so cruelly?"

"Heavens above! Boss, I didn’t do anything! I treated her well when she came to Yuan Demon Mountain! Who could have anticipated that she’d turn on me so suddenly? Damn it, she has no sense of honor whatsoever..."

Wu De’s anger blazed, and he cursed profusely.

"The Tianluo Demon Clan is very powerful in the Netherworld Demon Territory and has always been arrogant and domineering. Demon Lord, they’re bullying our Yuandemon clan!"

The High Priest’s small face turned bright red, his fists clenched as he spoke angrily.

"There’s nothing we can do about their bullying; they are truly powerful. They caught me as soon as they made a move. If it weren’t for my skills, it would have been really difficult to escape from Sky Demon Mountain..."

Wu De seemed to recall some past experience, sighed, and spoke with a somewhat dejected expression.

"Little brother, don’t build up their prestige while diminishing your own spirit..."

Ye Yun patted Wu De’s shoulder and laughed heartily.

"Boss, this poison is too bizarre. With my current abilities, I’m unable to neutralize it..."

Wu De sighed.

Although he had thought of a few antidote recipes, the necessary medicinal herbs did not exist in this world, so he was unable to concoct the antidote.

Just as Wu De’s mind was racing with these thoughts, Ye Yun retrieved an exquisite Eight Treasures Liuli Bottle.

Then, Wu De saw a drop of Divine Water imbued with the Super Divine Dragon Breath of sunlight, moonlight, and starlight floating in front of him.

"Boss, what is this?"

Wu De asked, his expression shocked.

With his extensive knowledge, he could naturally recognize the power of this drop of Divine Water.

"This is Three Lights Divine Water. Quickly consume it..."

Ye Yun chuckled nonchalantly and put away the Eight Treasures Liuli Bottle.

GULP!

After hearing Ye Yun’s words, Wu De immediately reacted. His eyes gleamed, and without hesitation, he swallowed the drop of Three Lights Divine Water.

Once the Three Lights Divine Water entered his body, the peculiar toxins that had infested him melted away as quickly as ice and snow under the sun.

His original cultivation base also soared, returning to the First Level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

"Boss, isn’t this Three Lights Divine Water a bit too domineering?" Wu De exclaimed, his eyes wide in astonishment.

"It’s alright, I suppose," Ye Yun remarked nonchalantly.

"Boss, the people from the Tianluo Demon Clan are chasing us..." Wu De sensed something, turned his head to look into the distance, and suddenly shouted.

Ye Yun looked into the distance.

Sure enough, a troop of over a hundred people was riding a large mass of Black Demon Cloud, surging powerfully towards them.

Among this group of over a hundred, a woman was surrounded like the moon amidst the stars.

She looked to be in her early twenties, yet her cultivation base had reached the First Level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

She wore a black silken gown, possessed a devilishly captivating figure, and her exquisite curves were fully revealed.

However, what baffled Ye Yun was...

"Boss, this bunch of ugly freaks is chasing us! Can you handle them? If not, why not reveal your identity?" Wu De whispered conspiratorially, standing next to Ye Yun.

"What identity?" Ye Yun didn’t immediately understand and asked subconsciously.

"Boss, you’re now the husband of Jade Heavenly Venerable and the son-in-law of the Supreme Forgetful Love Palace! The Supreme God Sovereign is such an influential figure; with that backing, you wouldn’t need to fear even the Tianluo Demon Clan, right?" Wu De chuckled.

"If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would have truly forgotten..." Ye Yun scratched his head, recalling the other identity associated with his current appearance.

"Boss, the name of the Supreme Forgetful Love Palace is renowned! I’ll announce it later and see if that makes them hesitate to act recklessly!" Wu De declared, his teeth clenched.

Ye Yun waved his hand and said with a wry smile, "Let’s not..."

"Boss, there are too many Divine Sovereign Realm experts on their side! Can you handle them all?" Wu De asked, his face etched with shock.

"No problem."

Ye Yun uttered these two words softly, offering Wu De a pill of reassurance.

Wu De was utterly astonished, staring at Ye Yun as if he had discovered a new continent.

WHOOSH...

The Black Demon Cloud surged forward, blocking the Celestial Boat’s path.

"Primal Demon Lord, you actually managed to dispel the poison in your body?" Princess Mo Yang was seated on a red chaise lounge, looking at Wu De on the Celestial Boat opposite them. A flicker of shock crossed her ferocious face.

"Naturally, Princess Mo Yang!" Wu De stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his eyes bloodshot, as he stared defiantly at the Demon Cloud before them.

"Primal Demon Lord, come back obediently. I promise I won’t poison you again!" Princess Mo Yang looked at Wu De, a gentle smile suddenly appearing on her ferocious face.

"You want *me* to go back? In your dreams! You bitch, give up that idea!" Wu De spread his hands and burst into laughter.

"You, Primal Demon Lord!" Princess Mo Yang chided, her face flushing slightly as a hint of coyness tinged her words. "You’re supposed to be a leader of the Yuandemon clan. After sleeping with me, you dare to just up and leave, taking no responsibility?"

Hearing Princess Mo Yang’s words, Ye Yun felt his mind buzz; he was utterly dumbfounded.

"Boss, I was forced into it at the time! But honestly, apart from... well, sleeping together, I didn’t do anything else to her!" Seeing Ye Yun’s expression, Wu De became extremely flustered, waving his hands frantically as he hurried to explain.