Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 717: You Are Not Qualified

"Stand up."

Seeing that the Saint of Eight Extremes had smartly conceded, Ye Yun smiled gently.

"Yes, Senior!"

The Saint of Eight Extremes respectfully stood up. Even his mode of address had changed this time, from Dao companion to Senior.

His body quivered. The bloody light covering millions of miles suddenly retracted into the Saint of Eight Extremes’ body, and the huge blood orbs did the same. The Saint of Eight Extremes’ body was restored to its normal appearance. He donned a red robe again and stood respectfully opposite Ye Yun.

In the distance, the Eight Great War Gods saw the Saint of Eight Extremes surrender, and their hearts turned icy cold. They too didn’t know what to say. The foremost God Realm expert of the Eight Gods Sect had just been defeated by an outsider. For a moment, a pessimistic mood permeated the hearts of everyone present.

Further away in the void, Feather Ancestor saw this and knew the days of the Eight Gods Sect were numbered. He suddenly flew to the unconscious Demon Ancestors, administered pills to them, and waited quietly. Feather Ancestor’s expression fluctuated; he didn’t know what to do.

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"Senior, I would like to accompany you to the outside world."

At this moment, the Saint of Eight Extremes slowly spoke, revealing his inner thoughts.

"You lost," Ye Yun glanced indifferently at the Saint of Eight Extremes and said.

"Senior, you can state any conditions. As long as it’s something I can do, I will definitely agree to it!" The Saint of Eight Extremes’ eyes flamed with determination as he spoke resolutely.

"I am rather interested in this Eight Extremes Divine Art of yours..." Ye Yun smiled gently.

"Senior, you want my self-created Eight Extremes Divine Art?" The Saint of Eight Extremes was startled.

"Exactly. What do you think?" Ye Yun wasn’t embarrassed at all; instead, he looked at the Saint of Eight Extremes with burning eyes.

"Senior, I’m willing to offer you this Eight Extremes Divine Art!" The Saint of Eight Extremes only hesitated for two or three seconds before gritting his teeth and agreeing.

Immediately after, he took out a jade slip and imprinted the complete Eight Extremes Divine Art, along with his cultivation insights, onto it using his Divine Sense.

Seeing the Saint of Eight Extremes’ decisiveness, Ye Yun’s gaze filled with admiration.

"Rest assured, I won’t take your cultivation technique for nothing. I will give you benefits in the future..." Ye Yun took the jade slip and smiled faintly. A wisp of his Divine Sense entered it, and in an instant, the entire Eight Extremes Divine Art was deeply imprinted in his mind.

This cultivation technique, by Ye Yun’s judgment, had only reached the Emperor Level.

"I wouldn’t dare to expect any benefits from Senior..." The Saint of Eight Extremes bowed slightly and said excitedly, "I only ask that Senior take me to the outside world."

"I understand your intentions. I will naturally take you out..." Ye Yun said with a smile.

After speaking, Ye Yun waved his hand towards the valley below, dismissing the light shield. Big Black Cat and Mu Qing flew over.

"We’re going to Seven Star Mountain," Ye Yun commanded.

"Yes, Master." The two quickly agreed.

The Saint of Eight Extremes paused, a sense of urgency rising in his heart, and quickly asked, "Senior, are you going to Seven Star Mountain to find the silver-robed masked person?"

"What would I need him for?" Ye Yun shook his head and chuckled.

The Saint of Eight Extremes looked awkward, then continued, "Senior, then you must be looking for that dragon?"

"Something like that," Ye Yun nodded.

"Senior, those old fellows from the Seven Star Clan are all extremely stubborn. Why don’t I accompany you?" the Saint of Eight Extremes suggested.

"Very well," Ye Yun nodded in agreement.

As they were speaking, the Eight Great War Gods and Lord War Sect flew over.

"I am going with Senior to Seven Star Mountain. Return to the Eight Gods Sect and await my return," the Saint of Eight Extremes said lightly, with a wave of his hand.

"As you command!" The Eight Great War Gods quickly agreed, then, casting a fearful glance at Ye Yun, hurriedly turned and departed.

"Senior!" A figure flew rapidly through the air, landing before Ye Yun and kneeling at his feet.

The newcomer was Feather Ancestor.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Yun’s expression turned cold as he asked impatiently.

"Senior, I too wish to pledge allegiance to you and leave this world..." Feather Ancestor kowtowed on the ground. Having said this, he didn’t even dare to breathe heavily.

"You are not qualified." With a wave of Ye Yun’s hand, Feather Ancestor vanished without a trace. No one knew where he had been sent flying.

Seeing this, the Saint of Eight Extremes chuckled inwardly.

After dealing with Feather Ancestor, Ye Yun leisurely set off for Seven Star Mountain, accompanied by Big Black Cat, Mu Qing, and the Saint of Eight Extremes.

After flying for two hours, the Saint of Eight Extremes felt their leisurely pace was too slow. So, with a polite smile and clasped fists, he sincerely suggested, "Senior, I have an Emperor Level Celestial Boat. Shall we not use it to travel?"

"There’s no need to rush." Ye Yun stretched out his hand. With a flash of golden light, a golden God Level Magic Boat appeared out of thin air.

Ye Yun stepped onto it; Big Black Cat and Mu Qing quickly followed.

"What grade is this?" Gazing at the sparkling golden Celestial Boat, the Saint of Eight Extremes’ breath hitched, his eyes wide with utter shock.

"God Level," Ye Yun said with a faint smile, looking back.