Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 926: One Sword Shatters Ten Thousand Techniques

The Tri-fire Universe Formation consists of three distinct kinds of flames.

Sun True Flame blazes with extreme yang strength, whereas Ice Spirit Divine Flame embodies utter yin gentleness. Lotus Demon Fire lacks any yang or yin nature, yet proves even more horrifying since it purifies all things.

Converging these three flames generates three unique powers, rendering the formation's might easily imaginable.

Ye Yun simply grew intrigued by it.

To him, the Tri-fire Universe Formation held no significance.

"Break!"

Witnessing her circular magical treasure forcibly degraded by the bizarre red flame, Emperor Jiuying's face twisted in shock. She thrust out her arm and launched a punch skyward into the void.

Suddenly, a hazy emperor silhouette emerged behind her.

The emperor silhouette manifested as female, attired in golden imperial robes and an emperor's crown. Her features resembled Emperor Jiuying's by seventy to eighty percent, her face stern and unsmiling.

Emperor Jiuying's punch surged with tremendous force, irresistible and brimming with inconceivable might.

"Is this the Heavenly Emperor Fist from your Di Family? Haha, Sister Jiuying, you've underestimated this Tri-fire Universe Formation's power..."

Demonic Flame Sect Master arched an eyebrow, flashing a sly grin.

The Heavenly Emperor Fist represents the Di Family's supreme cultivation technique.

With one punch.

Heavens crumble, earth rends, sun and moon dim.

The Di Family once used this fist technique to slay countless mighty enemies.

Whoosh!

Innumerable horrifying fist phantoms burst from Emperor Jiuying's fist, plummeting densely toward the peculiar red flame hanging in the void.

Splurt splurt...

A barrage of sharp sounds erupted.

Confronted by the Heavenly Emperor Fist's fist phantoms, the odd red flame remarkably refused to scatter, showcasing astonishing toughness.

Whoosh!

Right then, the bizarre flame abruptly swelled outward.

The colossal fist phantoms became entirely swallowed by the blaze.

After two or three breaths.

All fist phantoms dissolved, while the domineering red flames descended once more at a leisurely pace.

Its speed felt deliberately unhurried.

As though allowing Emperor Jiuying a chance to rue her actions.

"How can this Tri-fire Universe Formation possess such might? Do no magical treasures, divine skills, or cultivation techniques work against it?"

Emperor Jiuying fixed her gaze on the gradually lowering red flame, an overwhelming inexpressible terror welling up inside her.

This formation proves utterly dreadful.

Without any worldly divine skill or magical treasure to curb it, doesn't that render the Three Fire God Cult invincible?

"Jiuying, are you going to give up?"

Noticing Emperor Jiuying's face suddenly paling, Ye Yun chuckled softly.

"Give up?"

Emperor Jiuying's thoughts sharpened in an instant. She gazed upon that composed face, feeling an inexplicable rush of resolve.

"Long Yunzi, I will not give up! Even in death, I refuse to let him prevail!"

Strange light gleamed in Emperor Jiuying's lovely eyes as she declared resolutely.

"Very good."

Ye Yun nodded, lightly lifting the silver sword he held.

"Sister Jiuying, the Tri-fire Universe Formation doesn't just incinerate all—it weakens you too, letting me claim control over you..."

Hovering mid-air.

Demonic Flame Sect Master observed with cold detachment, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

Upon hearing this.

Like a deluge of icy water crashing down, Emperor Jiuying shivered from head to toe.

"Dragon Chan, you've schemed and plotted with hidden agendas, all to force me as your Dao companion? Such a pretext is absurd—it won't hold!"

Emperor Jiuying's emotions erupted uncontrollably, her voice piercing sharply.

"Haha, no point hiding it from you now..."

Demonic Flame Sect Master unleashed a chilling laugh, abruptly turning mournful before bellowing: "I'm nearing death's door. Without forming Dao companionship with you, I can't endure. Shouldn't I use every trick to bend you to my will?"

"Are you dying soon?"

Emperor Jiuying froze in astonishment, eyeing Demonic Flame Sect Master head to toe with profound skepticism.

Ye Yun felt puzzled in that moment too.

"You've just advanced to Divine King Realm, extending your lifespan immensely—how could you be dying soon? What's happening?"

Emperor Jiuying demanded gravely.

"Exactly because I reached Divine King Realm, my days are numbered. After much deliberation, I'm using this rite to propose Dao companionship formally, for only you, Emperor Jiuying, can preserve my life!"

With those words, heartbreak seized Demonic Flame Sect Master; he couldn't suppress three resounding laughs.

Shock etched Emperor Jiuying's face as she retorted: "Dragon Chan, do you grasp the drivel you're uttering? You've ascended to Divine King Realm—why would you differ from everyone else?"

"Hahaha, dismiss my words as ravings if you wish. Either way, become my Dao companion and extend my lifespan; I won't wrong you—I'll cherish you fully..."

Demonic Flame Sect Master boomed with laughter.

Ye Yun followed their dialogue, his brows furrowing tightly.

Entering Divine King Realm should dramatically lengthen one's life, spanning hundreds of thousands of years with ease.

Why then does this man face an abrupt life-or-death crisis?

As if his vital essence endured catastrophic ruin upon breaking through to Divine King Realm.

This defies all reason.

"Dragon Chan, have you fallen under some curse?"

Ye Yun's expression flickered as he questioned.

At the word 'curse', Demonic Flame Sect Master's face contorted fiercely in an instant.

He swept his broad hand, roaring: "You're unworthy of the truth. Perish, wretched Sword Cultivator!"

Under his command, the full Tri-fire Universe Formation shifted dramatically.

Vast flame sheets, resembling thunderheads, blanketed Ye Yun.

Though Demonic Flame Sect Master had suffered grave wounds from Ye Yun earlier and couldn't fight directly, his residual mana sufficed to wield the pre-set Tri-fire Universe Formation.

Manipulating this formation demands little mana.

Just a trace works.

"Dragon Chan, cease this!"

Seeing the crimson bizarre flames tumble like storm clouds, Emperor Jiuying recoiled in horror, charging instantly toward Ye Yun.

Deep within her heart.

Even she, the Nine Heavens Divine King, couldn't defy the Tri-fire Universe Formation—so this Long Yunzi surely couldn't resist either.

He'd perish prematurely.

Whoosh!

Sword light blazed forth.

Ye Yun drew his sword once more at that instant.

Sword of Death Realm.

This sword beam, akin to the primal radiance rending heaven from earth, cleaved straight into the crimson blaze mass.

The tri-kindled flame clashed against this sword light, shockingly helpless to withstand it, ripped apart by sheer force.

"Jiuying, no need to approach..."

Having sundered the flames, Ye Yun eyed the oncoming Jiuying with a tranquil smile.

Jiuying's form went rigid, freezing mid-air abruptly.

Utterly disbelieving, her beautiful eyes widened as she stared at Ye Yun. Her heart hammered wildly, emotions choking her speechless.

This Long Yunzi had stunned her anew.

Was his swordsmanship truly this formidable?

Not even the Tri-fire Universe Formation could thwart his sword arts.

"Long Yunzi, are you from the Sword Pavilion?"

Emperor Jiuying inquired, her voice quivering.

"The mere Sword Pavilion, how could it match my swordsmanship?"

Ye Yun replied with indifferent smile.

Emperor Jiuying: "..."

In that instant, Ye Yun utterly crushed Emperor Jiuying's confidence.

She conceded Long Yunzi's swordsmanship was overwhelmingly potent.

With only Divine Sovereign Realm cultivation, he shattered myriad laws via one sword.

Such sword arts transcended the mortal plane, ascending to Dao level.

Precisely for that reason.

This swordsmanship pierced through all barriers.

"This... how is it possible?"

Demonic Flame Sect Master gaped at Ye Yun, shock distorting his features, throat constricted and speechless.

"Why is it impossible!"

Ye Yun regarded him, flashed a faint smile, and spoke a single word.

"Break!"

A sword gleam ascended languidly, seeming sluggish yet blindingly swift, descending upon the remote Tri-fire Universe Formation.