Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 701: They really are a bunch of unlucky chaps

Chapter 701: Chapter 701: They really are a bunch of unlucky chaps

Bear Ancestor is dead? The few Great Demon Ancestors present glanced at each other, their eyes wide with disbelief. How could that youngster from the Life and Death Realm possibly kill Bear Ancestor? Bear Ancestor was an Eternal Realm expert!

"Feather Ancestor, we must avenge Bear Ancestor!" Tiger Ancestor, with bloodshot eyes and clenched fists, said, heartbroken and grieving.

Feather Ancestor remained silent, his face solemn. He too was deeply grieved by Bear Ancestor’s death. Despite being the weakest among them, Bear Ancestor was one of the Nine Great Demon Ancestors. Killing him was tantamount to declaring war on the entire Nine Li Demon Clan.

"Feather Ancestor, what are you hesitating for? That guy is being besieged by the Eight God Sect’s experts; he’s currently tied up. Can’t we, the Eight Great Demon Ancestors, handle a mere Life and Death Realm fledgling?" Patriarch Rat shouted loudly.

"That’s right! First, kill this youngster, then we’ll assist the experts from the Eight God Sect to eliminate that young man in white!" Patriarch Bull added, gnashing his teeth.

"Yes!"

"Kill him and avenge Bear Ancestor!"

The Demon Ancestors present were incensed, their collective fury surging.

"Very well, we will kill him then!" Feather Ancestor’s eyes turned sharp, a cold glint flashing within them as he finally made his decision.

Despite the prodigious talents of the young man in white and the vast potential he possessed, how could he compare with the Eight Great War Gods of the Eight God Sect? How could he compare to The Saint of Eight Extremes? They were not in the same league. He couldn’t risk offending the Eight God Sect for the sake of a gifted demon clansman. Otherwise... this would lead the entire Nine Li Demon Clan to irreversible doom.

"It’s strange. How can this kid, who is only in the Life and Death Realm, kill Bear Ancestor, who is in the Eternal Realm?" The middle-aged man from the Eight God Sect, watching the scene from afar, was also puzzled.

"These three... must have come from the outside world; otherwise, they wouldn’t possess such powerful abilities!" Lord War Sect thought to himself. His expression shifted, a mixture of shock and elation. Lord War Sect suddenly realized he was on the verge of making another major contribution to the Eight God Sect.

Based on current intelligence—the forces led by the Silver-robed Masked Person represented one faction from the outside world. This trio before him was another faction. Perhaps there was some unresolved history or conflict between these two. Even if the Silver-robed Masked Person couldn’t be captured from Seven Star Mountain, if they could just apprehend these three and bring them back to the Eight God Sect, the Seventh War God could surely interrogate them to find the passage to the other world.

"So, you want to gang up on us?" Ye Yun flickered, appearing instantly before the Big Black Cat.

"Master, these guys are all seeing red..." the Big Black Cat grinned.

"Indeed," Ye Yun nodded, looking nonchalantly at Feather Ancestor and the others. His gaze was serene, yet in the eyes of Feather Ancestor and the others, it evoked an indescribable terror.

The Nine Great Demon Ancestors tensed up, daring not to make a move for a moment. The experts from the Eight God Sect hadn’t been able to do anything to this man; their intervention would be futile. At this point, only the experts from the Eight God Sect could hope to kill this man.

Ye Yun waved his hand, and the defensive light barrier before him instantly vanished.

"I’ve seen enough of the sixth Divine Gate. You can go back and report now. Next time, bring more people who can open more Divine Gates..." Ye Yun said indifferently.

"This..." Lord War Sect and the others were aghast, suddenly sensing that the battle was about to take a dire turn.

"Scram!" Ye Yun waved his hand lightly.

WHOOSH...

A fierce gust of wind swept out, instantly blowing these powerhouses from the Eight God Sect out of sight.

Watching Ye Yun effortlessly fling away the experts of the Eight God Sect with a mere wave of his hand, the Eight Great Demon Ancestors were horrified, shuddering as if plunged into an icy abyss.

"This man is so powerful..."

"Even if we all joined forces, we would still be no match for him..." Tiger Ancestor stammered.

Feather Ancestor remained silent. He approached Ye Yun and abruptly knelt on the ground.

"Senior, our Nine Li Demon Clan has been oppressed by the Eight God Sect for so many years that we’ve truly become like birds startled by the mere twang of a bowstring. I beseech you, Senior, on account of our shared Demon Clan heritage, please spare the Nine Li Demon Clan..." Feather Ancestor spoke in a grave voice.

"What does the oppression of your Nine Li Demon Clan by the Eight God Sect have to do with me?" Ye Yun gave a faint smile. He was not a creature of this miniature world. None of the three major powers had any relation to him. Even if he carried the title of a Demon Clan member, he wouldn’t stand up for the Nine Li Demon Clan.

Seeing Feather Ancestor kneel, the other Demon Ancestors also knelt. They had no choice. This white-robed youth before them could defeat them all single-handedly. The so-called Eight Great Demon Ancestors had no right to bargain in his presence.

"Senior, you are also of the Demon Clan, like us. What if we, the Nine Li Demon Clan, were to honor you as the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons?" Feather Ancestor proposed once more. His tone was earnest, his words exceptionally sincere.

"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons?" Ye Yun murmured softly, his thoughts drifting to Yun Xiao. Yun Xiao, in his seventh life, had forgotten everything and was now just in the carriage. A pang of indescribable pain surged through Ye Yun’s heart at the memory. He had initially intended to punish these Eight Great Demon Ancestors, but now he was no longer in the mood.

"Scram!" With a wave of Ye Yun’s hand, the Eight Great Demon Ancestors vanished before his eyes.

Seeing his master’s sudden dark mood, the Big Black Cat, looking sheepish, didn’t dare utter a word.

"Elder..." At this moment, Jin Xiaotian and his son flew over and knelt at Ye Yun’s feet.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yun frowned.

"Elder, please leave this place immediately and find somewhere safe! I’m afraid the War Gods of the Eight God Sect will arrive soon..." Jin Xiaotian said with deep concern.

"War Gods of the Eight God Sect? They sound formidable. In that case, I won’t leave just yet. It would be a shame if they couldn’t find me later..." Ye Yun gave a gentle smile and descended from mid-air.

It would be better to wait for the prey to come to him. He would wait for the War Gods of the Eight God Sect to come knocking. Then, Ye Yun was also ready to witness the prowess of the other Divine Gates of the Eight Extremes Divine Art.

WHOOSH!

A gust of wind swept across Nine Li Divine Mountain.

After flying for tens of thousands of miles, far from Nine Li Divine Mountain, the figures blown away by Ye Yun suddenly stopped. The wind died down, and several figures tumbled out. The aura of these individuals was extremely powerful. After the sudden loss of control, they swiftly stabilized themselves. They were indeed the experts from the Eight God Sect whom Ye Yun had sent flying with a single sweep of his hand.

COUGH, COUGH...

They all began to cough simultaneously, their faces flushed, and blood trickled from the corners of their mouths. The force of that gale was astounding; it left each of them with injuries of varying severity, greatly diminishing their combat strength.

"This man is incredibly powerful. His background must be extraordinary! I must report this to the Seventh War God immediately!" Lord War Sect declared, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with determination.

"What did you discover?" the middle-aged man asked, his interest piqued.

"I cannot say yet..." Lord War Sect shook his head.

The middle-aged man fell silent and did not press further. Although Lord War Sect’s cultivation base was lower than his, he was acting under the direct orders of the Seventh War God, who had instructed him to summon them all. Therefore, some secrets were beyond their level to access.

In the jungle below, the leaves rustled, and suddenly, a sinister voice echoed, "What a bunch of unlucky fools! It seems you too were slapped over here by that Senior..."

"Who’s there?" Lord War Sect looked down sharply, only to see a green figure darting out from among the leaves.

This green figure transformed in mid-air into an Azure-Red Colossal Dragon of immense size. Its two terrifying claws reached out to grab them.

"A dragon?"

"How can there be a dragon here?"

Lord War Sect and the others were aghast. In their panic, they didn’t even have time to open their Divine Gates. Relying on their formidable physical strength and superior numbers, they soared into the air, launching simultaneous attacks at the colossal dragon.