Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 891: Dare You Ascend to the Ninth Heaven and Battle Me?

Chapter 891: Chapter 891: Dare You Ascend to the Ninth Heaven and Battle Me?

"Yun Xiao?"

Looking at the familiar silhouette of the stunning woman, Ye Yun’s heart trembled, and his eyes grew moist.

After Little Seven disappeared, how did Yun Xiao’s Primordial Spirit appear?

"Brother Yun, am I dreaming? Are we... meeting in Hell?"

Yun Xiao gazed at the familiar man before her, her eyes brimming with tears of joy.

"All of you, leave now."

With a wave of Ye Yun’s hand, everyone in the carriage vanished, leaving only him and Yun Xiao.

He took a step forward.

Ye Yun approached the silhouette of Yun Xiao.

He reached out, gently touching the ethereal, beautiful face.

"Yun Xiao, you’re not dreaming. A hundred thousand years later, we have truly met!"

Ye Yun smiled, though his eyes held glistening tears.

Now, he felt a sense of clarity.

Little Seven had vanished.

The real Yun Xiao suddenly appeared, and the cause of this must be the mysterious Self-made Dragon Art.

The Self-made Dragon Art was taught to Yun Xiao by that Black Dragon years ago.

The origins of this cultivation technique are unclear.

From a certain perspective, this technique is indeed magical, allowing Yun Xiao, who possesses the Dragon Clan Bloodline, to live life after life.

The cultivation technique seems magical, yet in the process of constant reincarnation, it gradually destroys the Dragon Clan Bloodline.

At its core.

The Self-made Dragon Art is essentially a sinister technique that destroys the Dragon Clan Bloodline.

"Brother Yun, being able to meet you like this makes me so happy, but my Primordial Spirit is about to dissipate!"

Yun Xiao spoke sorrowfully, tears streaming down her face.

"Yun Xiao, is all of this due to the Self-made Dragon Art?"

Ye Yun softly asked.

"I’m not entirely sure... perhaps, after cultivating the Self-made Dragon Art, my memories began to fade, but in truth, my latent Primordial Spirit still retained them.

When my seventh physical body reached the Nirvana Realm, I began to die, and the body disappeared first, followed by the complete Primordial Spirit that also fades away..."

Yun Xiao spoke slowly, her face full of sorrow.

Finally seeing Brother Yun, yet it is upon her death.

This time.

She truly died.

No longer able to live the eighth or ninth life.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiao’s heart ached as if cut by knives.

However, the only comfort she had was that Brother Yun hadn’t truly died, her previous intuition proved correct.

"Yun Xiao, rest assured, I will not let this wisp of your Primordial Spirit vanish..."

Ye Yun said softly.

He discreetly observed and found that this wisp of Primordial Spirit was different from the physical body.

The physical body’s disappearance was due to it completely transforming into nothingness.

The Primordial Spirit, however, did not.

Yun Xiao’s Primordial Spirit was merely interfered with by a force, beginning to disassemble and dissipate.

Ye Yun was familiar with this force.

The power of celestial rules.

The one who wields this force is naturally the towering Heavenly Dao.

Qin Yao, during the dispersal of her soul, was also drawn by this force.

Back then, for Qin Yao, Ye Yun could conquer the Heavenly Dao, and now for Yun Xiao, he undoubtedly can again.

The Heavenly Dao is nothing but a defeated opponent.

Ye Yun drew the Heaven-Slaying Sword, holding Yun Xiao’s hand, stepping out of the carriage.

Rumble!

In the sky, suddenly vast amounts of black clouds emerged, with bright lightning like giant dragons dancing through the clouds, producing a series of rumbling sounds.

An indescribable terrifying aura brewed within the clouds.

Some demon beasts on the carriage, sensing this aura, changed their expressions.

"This Heavenly Tribulation is different..."

Immortal Divine Silkworm said in surprise, gazing towards the deep void.

"Indeed, it seems there’s another great terror..."

The Azure Sea Heavenly Dragon said solemnly.

At this moment.

The demon beasts saw Ye Yun holding the hand of the ethereal woman, stepping out of the carriage.

Most of the demon beasts understood at that moment.

Everyone fell silent as if seen through ice.

No one dared to speak.

For they saw the master with an expression as dark as the night, holding a terrifying Silver Sword.

The sword made them feel uneasy.

Ye Yun’s expression was calm, Divine Power surged from his hand, fully protecting Yun Xiao’s wisp of Primordial Spirit.

He raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword, the tip pointing towards the sky.

The black clouds billowed and surged, lightning flickering in greater numbers, with the phenomenal scene of the sky intensifying ever more.

Rumble!

A colossal, ethereal face, its eyes stern, gradually revealed its true form amongst the interwoven lightning and black clouds.

"It’s Heavenly Dao again!"

The Big Black Horse stared with eyes as large as copper bells, feeling both astonished and delighted.

Last time, the master cut the Heavenly Dao and made it retreat, the scene was incredibly thrilling and stirred the blood.

Unexpected.

Less than a year has passed, and the master is about to confront the Heavenly Dao once more.

This time, the Heavenly Dao’s gaze was filled with rage, seemingly set on clashing head-on with the master.

Back when he first became a True God, the master could defeat the Heavenly Dao, sending it scattering.

Now, he was already a God.

Presumably, dealing with the Heavenly Dao would be even easier.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Countless thunderous roars emerged simultaneously, as if the Heavenly Dao were frantically roaring.

That ethereal, gigantic face underwent some change.

A black demon god-like figure, its appearance unclear, wielded a black sword, standing atop the black cloud.

A terrifying aura descended from the sky.

All the demon beasts felt breathless, as if they were moments from death.

Even the mighty Immortal Divine Silkworm felt suffocated.

After all, it was strong, but couldn’t challenge the Heavenly Dao.

The sky’s black clouds surged like tides, and though frightening, this time it only enveloped the expansive area above the carriage.

This time, the Heavenly Dao’s terrifying aura was greatly restrained, covering only a million miles, not affecting the entire Cangnan Continent.

Ye Yun remained indifferent.

It seemed the Heavenly Dao was embarrassed, not wanting this battle to be seen by more people.

Hence, this time, the Heavenly Dao employed isolation measures.

"Heh, showing a human form this time, intending to battle me?"

Ye Yun pointed his sword at the sky, laughing coldly.

"Would you dare ascend to the ninth heaven and battle me?"

The black silhouette shook the black sword in its hand, speaking mechanically and coldly.

"Why not?"

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

This Heavenly Dao was truly cowardly.

It intended to challenge him above the ninth heaven, truly intriguing.

It seemed after the last defeat, the Heavenly Dao had been seeking revenge.

Now.

It finally had a chance.

"Brother Yun, are you really going to fight the Heavenly Dao?"

Yun Xiao asked, heart racing.

"Rest assured, this Heavenly Dao is no match for me!"

Ye Yun chuckled.

"Brother Yun, this is the Heavenly Dao! It’s beyond human strength!"

Yun Xiao said sorrowfully.

Ye Yun reached out, caressing Yun Xiao’s exquisitely beautiful little face, replied with a smile: "Your Brother Yun has never tasted defeat in his life, and that won’t change even against the Heavenly Dao!"

"Alright, Brother Yun, I’ll support you, take me with you!"

Yun Xiao replied firmly.

"Alright!"

Ye Yun gave a gentle smile, holding Yun Xiao’s hand, stepped into the sky, and instantly appeared beside the Heavenly Dao.

"Follow me!"

The Heavenly Dao glared at the two viciously, turned and vanished within the thick clouds.

Ye Yun held Yun Xiao’s hand, following the Heavenly Dao into the clouds.

The black clouds over the sky, the thunder grew smaller, and the lightning sparse.

Within Thousand Desolate Ridge.

Boom!

A deafening explosion erupted within the subterranean space of a mountain stream.