Checking in for 100,000 Years

Chapter 411: Chapter 411 Retrieving the Armor, Killing the Black-clad Youth

”That White Clad Sword Cultivator is truly strong! With just a single, magical display of swordsmanship, he once again blocked the opponent’s ferocious attack!”

”Yes! Now the black-clad youth is forced into a close-quarters assault. If he still can’t break through the White Clad Sword Cultivator’s mysterious defensive swordsmanship, then he’s utterly defeated.”

”This swordsmanship is truly groundbreaking; it’s simply too powerful.”

Everyone in the square was buzzing with discussion.

Witnessing Ye Yun’s Binary Sword Chant, they all felt their horizons expand.

This type of sword technique was truly miraculous.

”Not bad. You finally stopped cowering.”

Seeing the black-clad youth actually intending a close-quarters attack, Ye Yun couldn’t help but sneer.

He continued to hold his sword steadily across his chest, motionless.

The Sword of Life Realm could defend against any attack in the world.

The black-clad youth shot forward like a cannonball, thrusting fiercely towards Ye Yun. However, when he was about three zhang away...

The black-clad youth discovered that the tip of his sword, originally aimed at Ye Yun’s brow, had inexplicably shifted to Ye Yun’s chest.

His previously ferocious speed, at this moment, slowed as if he had entered a muddy quagmire.

He only managed to advance two zhang.

The black-clad youth could no longer push the sword in his hand towards Ye Yun.

To his astonishment, he found that the opponent’s sword, held across his chest, seemed connected to the entire world.

The might of heaven and earth converged upon that Silver Sword.

This formidable power rendered any attack incapable of breaking through.

So strong...

The black-clad youth was greatly shocked. He violently tried to withdraw his sword and retreat.

His first attempt to pull back the sword failed.

The entire blade felt as if it were mired in mud, utterly stuck.

On his second attempt, he drew upon all his Mana, pouring it into the Asura Armor, and instantly yanked the sword free.

This person is too strong; I’m no match for him. I must leave this place at once.

The black-clad youth took a deep breath, preparing to tear open the void and escape.

”Trying to leave?”

Ye Yun pointed lightly with his hand.

At that moment, he cast the Stasis Technique.

The black-clad youth, in the act of tearing the void, froze abruptly, fixed in mid-air as if he were a clay statue.

Ye Yun made a grasping motion, and an unimaginably vast power descended upon the youth.

The Asura Armor on his body was forcibly ripped off, landing instantly in Ye Yun’s hand.

”Sword Sovereign, I’ve retrieved the Asura Armor. The two of you can continue your duel now.”

Ye Yun smiled faintly, put away the Asura Armor, then flew down to the square, landing beside the Nether Blood Green Wooden Dragon.

The surrounding Divine Monarch Realm Cultivators all retreated several steps, then gazed at Ye Yun with fervent admiration.

The mysterious White Clad Sword Cultivator was simply too strong.

His array of Divine Skills was incredible, leaving everyone in awe.

Even an expert at the First Level of the Divine Sovereign Realm couldn’t last a single move against him.

He... he got the Asura Armor back so easily?

In mid-air, Liu Yiyi was dumbfounded. Her beautiful, usually icy face took on an extremely strange expression.

Across from her in the void, the black-clad youth still maintained his posture of tearing the void, like a clay statue.

Ye Yun pointed lightly from afar.

The Stasis Technique affecting the black-clad youth immediately dissipated.

The black-clad youth instantly regained his freedom of movement.

But the immense fear in his heart had already made his body stiffen.

Just moments ago, he had been forcibly frozen in mid-air. Although his body couldn’t move, his thoughts and consciousness had remained active.

What kind of Divine Skill is this? It suddenly rendered me immobile! If a sword had struck me then, would I still be alive?

The black-clad youth thought, his heart filled with terror.

Now, without the Asura Armor, and facing the overwhelmingly powerful Sword Sovereign, he no longer had the courage to fight.

Liu Yiyi’s delicate figure flickered, and in an instant, she appeared before him, her sword pointed at his chest.

Despair filled the black-clad youth. He closed his eyes, preparing to abandon this body.

Liu Yiyi, her expression intense, said coldly, ”You destroyed my puppets! You deserve to die!”

THUNK!

The sword in Liu Yiyi’s hand thrust fiercely into the black-clad youth’s chest, bursting his heart on the spot.

A ray of light suddenly shot up from between the black-clad youth’s eyebrows.

In mid-air, it transformed into an illusory figure.

”Liu Yiyi, you actually dared to strike me?”

The illusory Primordial Spirit in mid-air waved its arm, speaking in fury.

Liu Yiyi’s expression was cold as she said calmly, ”If you hadn’t destroyed those puppets, I would naturally have considered our ties as fellow sect members.”

”Haha...”

The illusory Primordial Spirit suddenly burst into laughter.

”Liu Yiyi! I know that man you love died long ago! You’ll never see him again in this lifetime! Compared to me losing a mere clone, your fate is far more tragic, haha!”

A clone?

Liu Yiyi was stunned.

The black-clad youth before me... was just a clone?

If his clone has already reached the Half-step Divine Venerate Realm cultivation base, then wouldn’t his true body have reached the Divine Sovereign Realm?

How could this guy’s Cultivation speed be so fast?

”Liu Yiyi, let me tell you the truth: my true body has already advanced to the Divine Sovereign Realm. Sooner or later, I will come to seek revenge on you.”

The illusory Primordial Spirit laughed twice, then looked at the white-clad youth in the square and said mockingly, ”You, an outsider Cultivator, can’t stay in the Jianyun Sect forever, can you? Once you leave, Liu Yiyi will be no match for me.”

”You have a point.”

Ye Yun smiled lightly, his expression remaining incredibly relaxed.

So what if he has broken through to the Divine Sovereign Realm?

I have plenty of ways to make Liu Yiyi even more powerful.

Just as the illusory Primordial Spirit was about to speak, he suddenly looked dazed for a moment.

Huh? What just happened?

The illusory Primordial Spirit shook its head violently, finding it hard to believe the daze it had just experienced...

A faint smile touched Ye Yun’s lips.

At that moment, he had activated the Sky Exterminating Phantom Eye and read the Primordial Spirit’s memories.

Through its memories, he learned that Jiang Hengyue from Skyreach Island was not dead yet.

This fellow, puffed up by his status, had simply left after snatching the Asura Armor.

He hadn’t bothered to eliminate those few cultivators at the True God Realm Cultivation Level.

Their low cultivation base had, ironically, become Jiang Hengyue’s trump card for survival.

This fellow’s true body was currently in a hidden grotto-heaven, extremely far from the Daluo Region.

It wouldn’t be able to emerge for some time.

”Sword Sovereign, it’s not your style to cut the grass but not remove the roots.”

As Ye Yun thought of this, he suddenly looked at Liu Yiyi, a smile appearing on his face.

Liu Yiyi was taken aback.

Why did that sentence sound so familiar?

A hundred thousand years ago, the man she loved most had once advised her similarly.

SWISH!

Without hesitation, Liu Yiyi raised her sword and, with a single strike, obliterated the illusory Primordial Spirit.

”Just you wait, Liu Yiyi! Sooner or later, I will return!”

The Primordial Spirit split in two. Just before vanishing, it let out a savage, furious roar.

The sound rumbled, echoing throughout the entire Jianyun Sect.

Then, the bisected Primordial Spirit completely vanished from the world.

”I’ll be waiting.”

Liu Yiyi sheathed her longsword. Standing in the void, she resembled a peerless, God-tiered Sword, radiating an endless, divine light.

At this moment, the confident and stunningly beautiful Sword Sovereign left all the cultivators below utterly mesmerized.