Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 696: Lord War Sect, is it that guy?

"Brother Demon Dragon, what’s wrong with you?"

The Tiger Ancestor looked curiously at the Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon, frowning.

"Tiger Ancestor, I have failed you!"

The Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon cupped his fists, sighed deeply, and then flew rapidly downward.

"Failed me? What on earth is he planning?"

The Tiger Ancestor stammered in disbelief.

"Indeed! What in the world is wrong with this fellow?"

The Bear Ancestor was also puzzled.

Ye Yun looked up at the green-robed figure, a faint smile playing on his lips.

This Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon is certainly a cunning one. I originally had him stay put obediently in the Deep Well of Ghastly Corpse, but he slipped out and snuck into the Immortal Pond World. If I had wanted to stop him then, it would have been effortless. But I didn’t do so. In any case, I was also going to enter the Immortal Pond, so the Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon wouldn’t have been able to escape me then either.

"There’s something not quite right about this green-robed man’s demeanor..."

Mu Qing’s eyes flickered as she whispered.

"This fellow... he gives me a strangely familiar feeling..."

The Big Black Cat stroked his chin, pondering.

A streak of green light descended.

PLOP. The Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon knelt at Ye Yun’s feet. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"Senior, why have you come here too? I deserve to die! I shouldn’t have escaped from the well! It’s too late for regrets now, I beg for Senior’s understanding!"

The Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon kowtowed repeatedly, tears streaming down his face.

Ye Yun smiled faintly without speaking.

In mid-air, the Bear Ancestor and Tiger Ancestor stared wide-eyed, finding the scene below utterly unbelievable. They felt like gouging out their eyes to see if they were mistaken. At this moment, tumultuous waves surged in their hearts. Especially the Tiger Ancestor; the shock in his heart was now beyond any words to describe.

This Brother Demon Dragon, despite his cultivation base being lower than mine, fought me to a standstill. Such a powerful figure is definitely a supreme existence like a Demon Ancestor within the Demon Clan, perhaps even a Wushang Demon Ancestor. Yet now... he is kneeling at the feet of that white-robed young man. And that white-robed young man is merely a member of the Demon Clan at the Fifth Level of the Life and Death Realm! How can this be possible?

"Tiger Ancestor, it seems we’ve kicked an iron plate this time!"

The Bear Ancestor said with a bitter smile.

"This person has concealed his cultivation base. I’m afraid his true cultivation base has already reached the Fifth Level of the Eternal Realm..."

the Tiger Ancestor said gravely.

"Unless we, the Nine Great Demon Ancestors, join forces, only then might we be able to take him down..."

the Bear Ancestor said, frowning.

"This matter is no small thing. The opponent is very strong; there’s no need for us to fight him to the death..."

the Tiger Ancestor said after some thought.

Although the Bear Ancestor suffered some grievance, the opponent was an expert around the Fifth Level of the Eternal Realm. Suffering a little grievance was unavoidable. Currently, although the Nine Li Demon Clan leads all Demon Clans under heaven, their strength is still very weak compared to the Eight God Sect. If such an unfathomably deep expert appeared in the Demon Clan and could be drawn into the Nine Li Demon Clan, it would naturally enhance their strength greatly.

"I will go find the other Demon Ancestors..."

the Tiger Ancestor said in a solemn voice.

Then, without waiting for the Bear Ancestor to react, he vanished in a flash.

The Bear Ancestor’s heart was filled with apprehension. He stared at the terrifying white-robed figure below, unsure for a moment what he should do.

"This Senior is truly formidable..."

Jin Xiaotian watched all this, dumbfounded and in utter disbelief.

The green-robed man exuded the Super Divine Dragon Breath of the Eternal Realm. Such a powerful individual could be called a Demon Ancestor within the Nine Li Demon Clan. Yet, such a powerful figure was kneeling at Senior’s feet. One can only imagine how terrifying this white-robed Senior must be.

"So it was you, Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon!"

Hearing those words, the Big Black Cat instantly understood.

"It’s incredible that this fellow actually managed to enter the Immortal Pond..."

Mu Qing shook her head and said with a wry smile.

"Senior, I broke my word and deceived you! Please punish me as you see fit. Even if you seal me for ten million years, I will have no regrets!"

Kowtowing loudly, the Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon pleaded tearfully.

Ye Yun chuckled softly.

This Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon, having inherited multiple bloodlines, is indeed eloquent. He even knows how to use retreat as a means of advance. Seal him for ten thousand years? That wouldn’t fit my, Ye Yun’s, style. A mere little dragon of the Eternal Realm can never make any significant waves in my eyes.

"I will give you a chance. Disappear from my sight now. If I see you again, I will kill you!"

Ye Yun said slowly.

What? This Senior... isn’t going to kill me?

The Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon was stunned, almost thinking he was hallucinating.

"Senior, what you said... is it all true?"

The Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon took a deep breath and asked cautiously.

"You heard right. You may leave now!"

Ye Yun said with a smile.

After speaking, he waved his great sleeve, and a fierce wind swept up. The Dark Ancient Demonic Dragon instantly vanished without a trace.

"Master, why did you let that villain go?"

Mu Qing asked, puzzled.

"Let this living piece scout the path first..."

Ye Yun chuckled.

"Oh..."

Mu Qing acknowledged with a sound of vague understanding, then shifted her gaze to the Big Black Cat, only to find him also wearing a baffled expression. Neither of them understood the Master’s profound meaning. After pondering for a while without figuring it out, they both decided to give up. Indeed, how could the Master’s way of doing things be understood by two mere Life and Death Realm cultivators like them?

"My word, why did he let the Demon Dragon go?"

Suspended in mid-air, the Bear Ancestor gazed towards the valley, his eyes glinting as he muttered in disbelief.

"Heh heh, Bear Ancestor, the backup you found is useless, huh? Do you want to come down and try yourself?"

A gentle male voice suddenly drifted up from the valley.

"I..."

The Bear Ancestor’s old face stiffened; he was nearly scared to death by that voice.

Now, only the Bear Ancestor remained. He couldn’t defeat the opponent, and he was caught in a difficult situation. What should he do?

Could it be... that I too must kneel at the feet of that white-robed young man?

The moment the Bear Ancestor envisioned that humiliating scene, a sense of dread welled up in his heart. A dignified Demon Ancestor, kneeling at someone else’s feet! If word of this got out, what face would he have left to meet anyone?

"Hmm? Who’s coming?"

The Bear Ancestor suddenly raised an eyebrow, sensing the Super Divine Dragon Breath of powerful experts rapidly approaching from a distance.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Several streaks of blood-red light landed in the surroundings in the blink of an eye. The light faded. Four or five men in conspicuous red robes materialized in the void.

"Eternal Realm Strong Persons from the Eight God Sect!"

Recognizing the familiar robes and their astonishing Super Divine Dragon Breath, the Bear Ancestor’s expression changed drastically, and his knees went weak.

"Greetings to the esteemed sirs from the Eight God Sect!"

The Bear Ancestor hurriedly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

During his cultivation to the Eternal Realm, he had lost count of how many times his blood had been drawn by the Eternal Realm Strong Persons of the Eight God Sect. Therefore, from the depths of his bones, the Bear Ancestor was extremely terrified of the people from the Eight God Sect. It wasn’t just him; the other Eight Great Demon Ancestors were the same. The entire Nine Li Demon Clan held no status in the eyes of the Eight God Sect; they were utterly insignificant.

"Get up. We’re not here to draw your blood this time,"

Lord War Sect said nonchalantly, his hands clasped behind his back. He looked down, his gaze like lightning, piercing towards the valley below. He once again saw that familiar white-robed figure. Lord War Sect had always considered being immobilized by that mental attack on the previous occasion a monumental humiliation.

"Lord War Sect, is that the fellow?"

A middle-aged man at the Second Level of the Eternal Realm narrowed his eyes, gazing at a certain figure below, a hint of ridicule in his eyes.