Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 933: Seven-Colored Radiance

"Benefactor... aren’t you a Sword Cultivator?

This Divine Skill is incredibly masterful, effortlessly halting that black arrow mid-flight—utterly astonishing..."

Hovering behind Ye Yun, Dragon Chan’s eyes bulged wide, fixated ahead in complete shock.

Deep in his mind.

Ye Yun, his benefactor, was clearly a formidable Sword Cultivator.

That fearsome sword intent felt nearly like the Dao itself.

It was common knowledge that Sword Cultivators devoted themselves utterly to the sword path.

They rarely practiced other Divine Techniques.

Sword Cultivators held firm to the creed: One Sword Shatters All Laws.

In this realm, no thing existed beyond the sword’s breaking power.

Yet.

The spectacle unfolding before him ruthlessly demolished Dragon Chan’s long-held convictions.

In truth, shock gripped not just Dragon Chan but every Demon Clan member atop the platform.

All had presumed Ye Yun to be a mighty Sword Cultivator.

But to their surprise.

Ye Yun displayed equal prowess in Divine Skills.

That black arrow, unstoppable even by Divine King Realm power, hung frozen in the air; such a Divine Skill was genuinely staggering.

It rivaled the horror of his sword arts.

Picture it: restraining a God King Expert in the void—leaving them utterly helpless.

Ye Yun reached out, seizing the black arrow.

"Worthy of one of the eighty-one Divine Kings serving the Goddess of Ancient; this black arrow truly cuts deep..."

Ye Yun quietly examined it, glancing at God King You Lian across from him, and remarked calmly.

The black arrow’s energy was unfamiliar to Ye Yun, encountered for the first time, leaving its nature unclear.

"You, a concealed expert—your cultivation must reach the Divine King Realm too, correct?"

God King You Lian drew a sharp breath, glaring icily at Ye Yun.

"Fourth Layer of God Respect State!"

Ye Yun stated.

"Impossible! You’re deceiving me!"

God King You Lian bellowed.

Boo... boo... boo...

The black ring at his back shuddered violently.

Stacks of dark rings coalesced into a beam, twisting like a black dragon through the air, hurtling at Ye Yun with thunderous speed.

"Freeze!"

Ye Yun thrust a finger forward.

The Stasis Technique activated once more.

Nearly all those sinister black rings halted in place.

All save the one encircling God King You Lian.

Hiss!

God King You Lian inhaled sharply.

Damn!

What sort of freakish Divine Skill was this?

"God King You Lian, unleash your ultimate Divine Skill—let me witness your full might!"

Ye Yun grinned leisurely, uttering the words with nonchalance.

"Very well, I’m as good as gone anyway; now I’ll clash with you for real—no issue returning to the Underworld Burial Pit!"

God King You Lian clenched his teeth, steeling himself in that instant for a fight to the death against Ye Yun.

"Perfect, that mindset fits me just right!"

Ye Yun burst into laughter, intentionally shooting a taunting look toward the foe.

This laughter cut like a blade, stabbing fiercely into God King You Lian’s core.

"Ma De, I’ll battle you to the end!"

God King You Lian thundered as the pair of dark red scythes behind him slammed together ferociously.

Bang... bang...

Explosive clashes rang out in rapid succession.

Innumerable massive black swords materialized from nothing, surging forth with deafening roars.

Every black sword measured seven or eight zhang long.

Their presence was petrifying, their charge overwhelming.

In a flash, tens of thousands of those black swords burst into being, unleashing a wave-like onslaught.

Blocking every inch of space, they barreled toward Ye Yun from every angle.

"See how he stops this now!"

God King You Lian held his breath, eyes locked intently on Ye Yun.

His assault qualified as total coverage.

Surely the Stasis Technique couldn’t freeze an all-around barrage?

"Fascinating—testing my limits, are you?"

Ye Yun chuckled heartily.

The Stasis Technique could handle it easily, yet Ye Yun deemed it too much hassle.

"Thousand Threads!"

With a deep cry, a colossal silver disc erupted behind Ye Yun.

The enormous silver disc spun relentlessly, radiating intense brilliance.

"What’s that?"

Dragon Chan, positioned behind Ye Yun, gaped in bewilderment.

Whiz... whiz!

Silver threads streamed out one by one from the disc, streaking in all directions like bolts of lightning.

"This is..."

Poised in the opposing void, God King You Lian beheld the eerie sight, his tongue suddenly going numb.

Damn!

How did this fellow possess such uncanny Divine Skills?

They resembled certain exotic Divine Skills mastered by Ancient Clan members.

Whiz... whiz...

Endless silver threads launched from the disc, weaving through the void to intercept the black swords.

The silver threads outnumbered the black swords by far.

In that moment.

The radiant disc unleashed a torrent of silver threads.

Every black sword struck by multiple threads got instantly wrapped tight, bound like stuffed dumplings and suspended mid-air.

God King You Lian’s offensive crumbled in an instant under the Thousand Threads Divine Skill.

"Gulp!"

Dragon Chan gulped hard.

Right then, words failed him to capture Ye Yun, his benefactor.

To him, Ye Yun’s command of Divine Skills might surpass even that horrifying swordsmanship.

This horrifying Thousand Threads Divine Skill excelled in mass combat, fearless against hordes of God King Experts.

"Simply inconceivable! Benefactor wields such might; can he truly be merely at the Fourth Layer of God Respect State?"

Upon the elevated platform.

Admiration gleamed in the white-robed elder’s gaze as he muttered softly.

"Benefactor speaks truth; if he says Fourth Layer of God Respect State, then it is so..."

At his side, Dragon Feather gazed skyward, voice fervent.

Hearing Dragon Feather, the white-robed elder mulled it over, eyes flickering, then sighed, "Fourth Layer of God Respect State with such monstrous combat strength—what background does our benefactor hold..."

As the pair conversed in hushed tones.

High in the sky.

Ye Yun eyed God King You Lian with a smile, inquiring, "Ready to yield yet?"

"Yield? Never! The Ancient Clan bows to no enslavement by you Divine Land dwellers!"

God King You Lian howled with狂笑, his voice thundering, grin wild and defiant.

His aura grew erratic right then.

"Intending self-destruction?"

Ye Yun’s brow furrowed, surprised by God King You Lian’s ferocity.

Explosion... explosion...

A vortex swirled into existence above God King You Lian’s head, radiating seven hues, rainbow radiance pouring down onto him.

"This is..."

Spotting the seven-colored glow, God King You Lian rejoiced, his prior gloom and hopelessness evaporating.

Bathed in the enigmatic seven-colored light, his form turned sheer, as if dissolving into the rainbow.

"Benefactor, what’s going on?"

Dragon Chan shifted swiftly to human shape, positioning beside Ye Yun, voice laced with anxiety.

Ye Yun stayed quiet.

This projected seven-colored light was new to him, stirring a profound sense of strangeness.

"The Goddess of Ancient never departed the Divine Land—you lied!

Haha...

Farewell, all; when the Ancient Clan horde returns, luck won’t favor you!"

Arrogant guffaws erupted from within the rainbow light.

The instant after, the seven-colored light winked out abruptly.

The void vortex, too, vanished mysteriously into nothingness.