Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 711: Indestructible Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations

Chapter 711: Chapter 711: Indestructible Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations

"The Defense Light Shield has disappeared? Fellow Daoist, are you finally going to face me head-on?"

Upon witnessing the change below, The Saint of Eight Extremes was instantly overjoyed. He too craved a match with a God Realm powerhouse like Ye Yun.

However, the very next moment, when he saw that iron fist engulfed in blood light about to land on Ye Yun while the latter made no move, The Saint of Eight Extremes couldn’t help but be greatly alarmed.

Why doesn’t he attack? Could it be that this Fellow Daoist is seeking death?

The Saint of Eight Extremes wanted to retract his attack, but it was already too late. He watched helplessly as his unadorned fist smashed into Ye Yun.

BOOM!

A thunderous explosion echoed, instantly spreading through the entire sky above Nine Li Divine Mountain. The colossal shockwaves, like an apocalyptic tide, surged in all directions.

Ye Yun remained entirely unmoved, allowing the punch to land on him. Not even a single hair on his mighty body was disturbed.

In contrast, The Saint of Eight Extremes was blasted back by a monumental force, retreating continuously in the void. Only after falling back a thousand zhang did he manage to stabilize himself.

HISS!

The Saint of Eight Extremes sucked in a cold breath, his eyes flashing with shock. That young man in white actually withstood my first punch purely with his physical body! Truly inconceivable.

Feeling excruciating pain in his fist, The Saint of Eight Extremes looked down to see his skin torn open, blood seeping out. Although his hand bones were not shattered, they had sustained minor damage.

The Saint of Eight Extremes exhaled. With a wipe of his hand, the injury on its back immediately disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly a transcendent master! I am in awe!" The Saint of Eight Extremes took a step forward, instantly arriving before Ye Yun, clasping his fists in profound admiration as he spoke.

"Open the Eight Gates. Let me witness the power of this Eight Extremes Divine Art when performed by you, its creator," Ye Yun said with a smile.

"Very well!" The Saint of Eight Extremes nodded solemnly. At this moment, he dared not hold anything back.

RUMBLE...

The sound of rolling thunder echoed from within his body once more.

"Rest Gate—Open!"

"Dune Gate—Open!"

"Scenery Gate—Open!"

"Open Gate—Open!"

"Injury Gate—Open!"

The Saint of Eight Extremes roared repeatedly, opening five Divine Gates in a single breath. Added to the Surprise Gate he had opened previously, he had now opened six Divine Gates within his body.

Vast blood-light surged and roared wildly. For a million miles, everything was a crimson ocean. The blood qi surged to the heavens, an extremely terrifying sight. All living beings within that million-mile radius were struck unconscious by the impact.

Even among the Eight Great Monster Ancestors, seven fainted. As for the foremost Feather Ancestor, he relied on his extreme flight speed to escape to a point over a million miles away.

Too terrifying! The Saint of Eight Extremes is simply too terrifying! Hiding in the void a million miles away, Feather Ancestor muttered to himself, his face a mask of horror.

Just by opening six Divine Gates, even Eternal Realm cultivators within a million miles can’t remain conscious. This is The Saint of Eight Extremes—incredibly powerful, far beyond my comprehension. For cultivators of their Eternal Realm cultivation base, The Saint of Eight Extremes could easily take their heads from a million miles away. Only now did Feather Ancestor truly comprehend the terror of the God Realm.

Inside the valley, Mu Qing looked up at the sky, gazing at the towering figure amidst the endless blood-light. "This Saint of Eight Extremes... he is indeed very formidable!" she exclaimed in admiration.

"Indeed formidable..." The Big Black Cat nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, The Saint of Eight Extremes’ body had grown to a thousand zhang in height. Blood energy gushed from him like a waterfall, and his millstone-sized eyes shone with an extraordinarily brilliant, dazzling light. If The Saint of Eight Extremes with one Divine Gate open was like a Demon God, then with six Divine Gates open, he was a supreme Demon King—a slaughtering Demon King from Hell.

The Saint of Eight Extremes was wreathed in endless Killing Qi. If not for the Defense Light Shield, I probably would have fainted long ago, Big Black Cat thought.

"Impressive. This Eight Extremes Divine Art is truly exceeding my expectations more and more," Ye Yun remarked, looking at the thousand-zhang giant with appreciative clicks of his tongue.

"Fellow Daoist, six gates are now open! Now, let me test your true strength!" The Saint of Eight Extremes yelled, his voice like apocalyptic thunder.

BOOM!

He threw a punch that shattered the void, aiming for Ye Yun. The fist, like a small mountain, was enveloped in dense blood-light, its surface covered with various auras of slaughter that were terrifying to behold.

WHOOSH!

A blood-red shadow flashed and descended in an instant.

BOOM!

Another earth-shaking explosion rocked the entire world.

What! How is this possible? The Saint of Eight Extremes watched in disbelief as his punch landed on Ye Yun, only to be powerfully repelled. His entire body was simultaneously flung away by a tremendous force.

Ye Yun, on the other hand, stood perfectly still, as if only a gentle breeze had brushed past him. This realization nearly scared The Saint of Eight Extremes to death.

What kind of incredibly robust physique must one have to withstand such a ferocious blow? To put it bluntly, his previous strike could have shattered the very earth. The sheer, concentrated force was so immense that even The Saint of Eight Extremes himself could not describe it.

"Did the Saint fail again?"

"How is this possible?"

"Just what kind of monster is this mysterious young man in white? His physical body is actually this powerful!"

In the distance, the Eight Great War Gods, who had jointly erected a Defense Cover to observe the battle, were all pale-faced, cold sweat trickling down their foreheads. None of them had ever imagined that The Saint of Eight Extremes, having opened six Divine Gates, would be unable to even breach the mysterious young man’s physical defenses. It was simply too horrifying. The God Realm battle unfolding before their eyes had completely shattered the limits of their imagination.

"How can people from the outside world be so terrifying?" Lord War Sect asked, terrified, his face etched with despair.

"Don’t say that! The Saint still has two Divine Gates unopened. I believe the ultimate victor will surely be the Saint!" The Seventh War God turned and declared with a grim expression.

"The Saint will prevail!" Lord War Sect immediately changed his tune, confidence returning to his eyes.

Ye Yun looked at The Saint of Eight Extremes. "Open all eight gates. Let me see the complete Eight Extremes Divine Art," he said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of physique do you possess? Why is it so incredibly resilient?" The Saint of Eight Extremes, still reeling from shock, asked in a deep, subconscious tone.

"The Indestructible Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations," Ye Yun replied calmly with a faint smile, making no attempt to hide it.

The moment these words were spoken, everyone who heard them was stunned. The Indestructible Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations... just hearing the name is terrifying. To remain indestructible even after ten thousand tribulations—how dreadful must such a physique be?

In the valley, Big Black Cat and Mu Qing were also shocked beyond belief. They had never known their master’s physique. Today, they finally understood. So, their master possessed the Indestructible Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

"Indestructible Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations... Indestructible Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations..." The Saint of Eight Extremes seemed dazed, staring into the deep void, muttering the words over and over.

"Make your move. Don’t you still wish to venture into the outside world?" Ye Yun chuckled.

"Good!" The Saint of Eight Extremes shuddered, snapping back to his senses in an instant.

RUMBLE...

The next moment, a thunderous sound echoed from within his body.

"Death Gate—Open!" The Saint of Eight Extremes roared, immediately opening the seventh Divine Gate.

Within the million miles of blood-light, a dense blackness abruptly appeared. This deathly blackness astonishingly consumed half of the crimson glow.

"Life Gate—Open!" The Saint of Eight Extremes roared again, finally opening the last Divine Gate.

As the Life Gate opened, the celestial phenomena in the surroundings underwent a sudden transformation. Across the millions of miles of blood-red void, enormous blood spheres materialized out of thin air. Each sphere was a hundred zhang in size, suspended in the void. They were innumerable, their presence overwhelmingly spectacular.

This Life Gate... quite interesting... A faint smile touched Ye Yun’s lips, his heart filled with anticipation.