Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 655: Silver Dragon Sword, Depart Flame Mirror, Shooting Star Bow

Chapter 655: Chapter 655: Silver Dragon Sword, Depart Flame Mirror, Shooting Star Bow

"So strong!"

Ye Yun had killed five experts from the Wanliu Divine Sect, a Super Sect, with a single, casual swat. His effortless ease throughout the process stunned all the nearby disciples of Blood Spirit Tian.

"My heavens! Who is this person? How can he be so strong?"

"Too terrifying..."

"Our entire sect combined probably isn’t even as strong as a single finger of this white-robed Senior, right?"

The disciples of Blood Spirit Tian looked at each other in shock, their hearts overwhelmed with astonishment.

The Sect Master, a beautiful middle-aged woman, was too stunned to speak, utterly terrified by Ye Yun’s display of power.

She suddenly recalled the Supreme Elder’s words and instantly understood. This is the man the Founder has been waiting for. In terms of seniority, even the Supreme Ancestor must address him as Senior. It was clear that this white-robed Senior’s cultivation base was unfathomably deep. He was an ancient creature who had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

Is this Senior... at the Eternal Realm?

Thinking of this possibility, the beautiful middle-aged Sect Master immediately felt a deep sense of reverence in her heart.

The old woman in the blood-red robe came trembling to Ye Yun’s side and abruptly knelt.

"Thank you, Senior!"

"Rise. Blood Spirit Tian and I share a past; naturally, I could not stand by and watch you perish," Ye Yun said with a gentle smile.

"Thank you, Senior!"

The beautiful middle-aged Sect Master also knelt, deeply moved, her face filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Senior!"

All the surrounding disciples of Blood Spirit Tian knelt, looking at Ye Yun with fervent cries of respect.

Seeing such an overwhelming display, Ye Yun waved his hand helplessly.

"Have everyone disperse," Ye Yun instructed the old woman in the blood-red robe.

"Yes, Senior!"

The old woman in the blood-red robe stood up and dismissed the disciples of Blood Spirit Tian, leaving only herself and the beautiful middle-aged Sect Master.

"Rest assured, although five people from the Wanliu Divine Sect died, they will not dare to act against Blood Spirit Tian. Otherwise, I will make the Wanliu Divine Sect vanish from this continent," Ye Yun said calmly, looking at their worried expressions.

"Thank... Senior!"

The old woman in the blood-red robe and the beautiful middle-aged Sect Master were overwhelmed, too moved to know what to say.

Gazing at Ye Yun’s flawless and handsome profile, the old woman in the blood-red robe thought to herself. This Senior is indeed domineering, his eyes holding the sun and moon, his aura capable of swallowing mountains and rivers, his bearing unparalleled in the world—truly worthy of being the man the Founder has been waiting for...

"As for the bodies of those five, you can handle them," Ye Yun said casually, pointing in a certain direction.

"Yes, Senior, I will handle it."

The old woman in the blood-red robe took out a magical item and tossed it from her hand.

The bronze pot-like magical item flew above the distant snowfield. Suddenly, a yellow light shone down, collecting the five bodies.

"Big brother, you’re so powerful!" Little Seven said with a smile, looking up at Ye Yun with admiration.

"You will be this powerful in the future..." Ye Yun’s voice caught slightly, but he managed a smile and gently patted her small head.

This little girl was Yun Xiao’s seventh life. She had average talent, no trace of the Dragon God Bloodline in her body, and had forgotten all her memories, like a little princess living in a fairy tale. Holding Little Seven’s hand felt like holding Yun Xiao herself. Every glance he took at her, an indescribable pain welled up in his heart. Damn that The Self-made Dragon Art! Though it kept Yun Xiao alive, it severed all of Yun Xiao’s bloodline foundation and memories.

Why... why did the bloodline and memories disappear only in the seventh life, and not in the eighth or ninth? Could this Cultivation Technique be related to the hidden adversary? That hidden adversary was the secretive heir to the seven-star formation. Though The Self-made Dragon Art showed no traces of the seven-star formation, it fixated on the number seven for this seventh life. This couldn’t help but make Ye Yun suspicious.

However, after pondering it, Ye Yun still felt this speculation was too ethereal and far-fetched.

At this moment, the Bronze Pot Magical Treasure, having collected the five bodies from the Wanliu Divine Sect, flew back and was carefully put away by the old woman in the blood-red robe.

"Supreme Ancestor, the anomaly of the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse has appeared. I need to go to Flying Immortal City to auction the Deep well fishing rod..." the beautiful middle-aged Sect Master suddenly remembered, clasping her hands towards the old woman in the blood-red robe, bowing slightly, and requesting instructions in a low voice.

As the Sect Master of Blood Spirit Tian, she naturally could not miss this occurrence of the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse.

"Go on!" the old woman in the blood-red robe nodded.

The Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse was a joint secret among The Four Supreme Heavens, signifying extraordinary opportunities. Blood Spirit Tian certainly could not be absent.

Hearing the Sect Master’s words, Ye Yun looked up.

"Your Blood Spirit Tian, what has its harvest been from the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse in previous years?" Ye Yun asked.

"I can’t believe Senior also knows about the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse..." Shock appeared on the Sect Master’s face.

Throughout the entire Heavenly Sun Dynasty, only high-ranking members of The Four Supreme Heavens with significant status knew about the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse.

Unexpectedly, this white-robed Senior also knew.

It seems this Senior truly is an omnipotent, supreme powerhouse!

Although the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse was an extremely confidential matter, the Sect Master did not hide it from Ye Yun when she spoke to the Supreme Ancestor.

This was because, in her heart, Ye Yun was the man the Founder was waiting for, and also the savior who had rescued Blood Spirit Tian from the crisis of annihilation.

Therefore, something like the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse was not worth concealing.

"Senior, we have indeed made some gains. However, perhaps it would be more appropriate for the Supreme Ancestor to tell you?" the Sect Master said with a smile.

The Supreme Ancestor was in charge of most of these treasures, so it would be more appropriate for her to speak.

"Very well," Ye Yun nodded. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Senior, then I shall take my leave first..." The Sect Master bowed, bid farewell to Ye Yun, and then hurriedly left.

Only the old woman in the blood-red robe remained.

"Over these years, what treasures has your Blood Spirit Tian acquired from the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse?" Ye Yun asked calmly, gazing at the distant snow-covered mountains.

"Senior, Blood Spirit Tian has indeed acquired a few treasures. If Senior is interested, why don’t we go to the Treasure Pavilion? You will see for yourself..." the old woman in the blood-red robe bowed and said.

"Alright, let’s go!" Ye Yun nodded, holding Little Seven’s hand, and followed the old woman in the blood-red robe.

After a few breaths, an ancient silver hall appeared before them.

The old woman in the blood-red robe pushed open the heavy doors of the Treasure Pavilion. She stepped aside, gesturing for Ye Yun to enter first.

Without ceremony, Ye Yun, holding Little Seven’s hand, stepped inside.

Another Dragon God Monument?

Upon entering, Ye Yun looked up and saw a giant, green Dragon God Monument on an altar, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Could it be that what The Four Supreme Heavens fish out from the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse... are all Dragon God Monuments? This is certainly interesting.

"Senior, this is the Town Dragon Tablet, the most powerful treasure we’ve fished out from the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse..." the old woman in the blood-red robe said respectfully, a hint of pride on her face.

This was an extraordinary treasure. Furthermore, their Town Dragon Tablet has three uses, and it has not been used even once.

"Are there any other treasures?" Standing beneath the Dragon God Monument, Ye Yun observed silently for a moment, then suddenly asked again.

"Senior, there are several others, but their power is not as great as the Town Dragon Tablet, so they are not enshrined here..." With a flip of her hand, the old woman in the blood-red robe retrieved several other treasures from her storage ring.

A Silver Sword, an ancient mirror, and an antique black bow.

Seeing the three additional treasures in the hands of the old woman in the blood-red robe, Ye Yun’s expression shifted slightly. His brows furrowed as he softly murmured their names, "Silver Dragon Sword, Depart Flame Mirror, Shooting Star Bow..."

These three Emperor Level Treasures had all been stored in the Dragon Sect Treasure Vault one hundred thousand years ago.