Checking in for 100,000 Years

Chapter 1463: Contest for Talent

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Chapter 1463: Chapter 1463: Contest for Talent

An unusual diamond-shaped vertical eye appeared on the forehead.

Buzz!

A black pillar of light suddenly shot out from the vertical eye, heading towards the crack in the void.

This is the Eye of Destruction, the innate divine ability of the Demon Clan man.

Once this eye opens, it will unleash a world-shattering force of destruction.

"Oh no..."

The white-clothed old man saw this and immediately felt something was wrong.

He did not believe this Demon Clan fellow would be a match for the young man in white.

After all, the Throat-Sealing King from the Kill Emperor Faction faced dozens of void cracks, while now there is only one void crack above the table.

This indicates.

The young man in white on the street had no intention of killing this Demon Clan man, merely issuing a warning.

But if he retaliates, this matter may not end well.

He did not dare to make a move, could only watch anxiously, fearing he might get entangled as well.

Swish, swish...

Suddenly, seven or eight more cracks appeared around the Demon Clan man, from which invisible swords floated out.

The white-clothed old man closed his eyes.

He couldn’t bear to witness the plight of this fellow Demon Clan member.

Poof!

The black ray formed by the Eye of Destruction was suddenly cut in half midway.

The Demon Clan man was shocked.

Then he noticed more cracks appearing around him, and before he could react, he felt a tearing pain on his body.

In an instant.

He was struck by several swords, and numerous bloody holes stared out, bleeding profusely and staining the ground red.

The cracks disappeared.

However, the Demon Clan man was already severely injured.

"You could have taken one sword, but instead endured so many more. Was it worth it?"

The white-clothed old man opened his eyes, smiled bitterly and shook his head, taking out a premium spiritual elixir and handing it to the Demon Clan man.

The Demon Clan man coughed up blood, swallowed the elixir, and chuckled miserably, shaking his head unable to speak.

At this moment.

He had a death wish.

A dignified Demon Clan of the Divine Emperor Realm couldn’t even match a Sword Cultivator of the First Layer of the God King Realm, truly embarrassing.

"Since we have enemies outside, and aren’t planning to go back, we might as well visit the Death Temple now..."

The white-clothed old man saw his thoughts and gently consoled him.

"Okay."

The bleeding from the Demon Clan man’s wounds had stopped, he gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

The void oscillated.

On the second floor of the tavern, the two disappeared without a trace.

On the street.

Ye Yun gazed coldly in a certain direction, a smile emerging on his lips.

These two little guys spoke ill of him behind his back, both deserved a slight punishment.

But the white-clothed old man reacted quickly and acknowledged his mistake, thus narrowly avoiding disaster.

The Demon Clan man was overly arrogant, and Ye Yun left him with a lifelong unforgettable lesson.

"Death Temple..."

Ye Yun softly murmured two words and remembered when Yu Lingfei mentioned the Death Temple to him.

Inside the Death Temple, the God of Death is worshipped.

Any cultivator entering the Wrong Death City, who doesn’t wish to leave, must make a vow at the Death Temple.

Regarding this place.

Ye Yun Dao was also quite interested and decided to visit it next.

"Sister, what kind of swordsmanship is Brother Yun using? It’s terrifying!"

At this moment, Yu Qingshuang, hiding behind Ye Yun, tugged at Yu Lingfei’s garment and asked quietly.

"I don’t know either."

Yu Lingfei smiled bitterly.

Such swordsmanship she had never seen nor heard of.

Upon hearing the two women’s conversation, Ye Yun couldn’t help but smile.

Space Sword—

It was created by the Sword Dao Great Emperor, its power naturally incomprehensible.

In Ye Yun’s view, the Divine Emperor of the Divine Land and the Divine Emperor of the Ancient Realm had similar strengths.

The Undefeatable Sword Emperor created seven great sword techniques, comparable even to the Empress of Slaughter in swordsmanship.

However.

The Empress of Slaughter later sent a clone to the Divine Land, entering the Cangnan Continent, comprehending Sword Eleven, and breaking Ancestor Dragon’s curse.

This way.

Ye Yun felt the Empress of Slaughter might be slightly stronger.

"Let’s go..."

Ye Yun whispered and stepped forward.

Since he killed the Throat-Sealing King of the Kill Emperor Faction, all the cultivators close by, whether newcomers or existing faction members, looked at Ye Yun with respect.

They cleared a path.

Just a few steps away, suddenly a flicker appeared in front, and a young man emerged before the three.

Someone came again?

Ye Yun raised an eyebrow, looking at the young man opposite him.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist, excellent swordsmanship! Have you considered joining our Night Emperor Faction?"

The young man clasped his hands, smiling broadly.

"That guy was from the Kill Emperor Faction, and you’re from the Night Emperor Faction. Is there also a Monster Emperor Faction?"

Ye Yun blinked and smiled.

"Correct."

Boom... a pillar of light descended from the sky, forcefully striking the ground, dust rose, the earth shook, and a burly man appeared.

"I am the Earth Demon God of the Eighteen Devils of the Monster Emperor Faction, greetings, Fellow Daoist!"

The burly man clasped his hands respectfully.

"Why are you blocking the way?"

Ye Yun squinted slightly and asked calmly.

"Fellow Daoist, my Monster Emperor Faction is always eager for talented individuals. Seeing your powerful physique and vigorous blood energy, it seems you have Demon Clan blood in your veins. Why not join our Monster Emperor Faction?"

The burly man grinned, offering an olive branch.

Gasp...

Many cultivators watching drew a breath.

"Unexpectedly, as soon as this person entered the Wrong Death City, the Night Emperor and Monster Emperor factions sent people to recruit him!"

"Tsk tsk, quite the coveted asset!"

"However, if these two factions recruit him, they will face the endless wrath of the Kill Emperor Faction..."

Among the surrounding cultivators, some whispered.

Yet, everyone used sound transmission to exchange thoughts, not daring to discuss openly in front of Night Emperor and Monster Emperor factions.

"Earth Demon God, are you trying to compete with my Night Emperor Faction for talent?"

The Night Emperor Faction youth raised an eyebrow, his eyes sharp as he unleashed a shocking aura.

"Just fair competition. This Fellow Daoist seems to have Demon Clan blood, so I made an invitation. Is there any wrong in that?"

The Demon Clan big man retorted sharply and uncompromisingly.

Buzz... his body emitted a bloody ocean-like aura, immensely powerful, extraordinarily impressive.

"Goodness, as soon as our master entered the Wrong Death City, he was pursued by so many. It’s a pity, our master has other ambitions..."

Standing behind Ye Yun, Yu Lingfei smiled slightly, her smile was extremely sweet.

The master was going to take her to the Holy Kirin Continent of the Divine Land to rescue her true self, how could he linger in the Wrong Death City?

"You all shouldn’t fight..."

Seeing the tension between the two, Ye Yun smiled gently, "I’m only here to visit the Wrong Death City and look for someone. I’ll be leaving soon..."

Looking for someone?

The Night Emperor Faction youth was slightly stunned, but quickly responded, eagerly asking, "Fellow Daoist, who are you looking for? Our Night Emperor Faction has many members, finding someone is easy..."

"Flame Demon Taoist Ancestor, do you know where he is now?"

Ye Yun raised an eyebrow and asked.

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