Checking in for 100,000 Years

”Damn, isn’t that the Blood Sword Mad Demon? What the hell is he trying to do?”

In the crowd on the square, a young man at the God King Realm First Layer frowned.

The Blood Sword Mad Demon was a notorious sword maniac.

Obsessed with the sword like his life, with an extremely twisted personality.

He usually liked to run around challenging Heaven’s Pride who were weaker than him but had big reputations.

Once someone was targeted by him, very few survived.

”That Blood Sword Mad Demon bastard, could it be he wants to make a move on that ruthless guy?”

A white‑robed youth at the Second Layer of God King Realm sneered.

”Now this is going to be a good show.”

Beside him, a green‑robed youth at the God King Stature Third Layer blinked and shook his head with a laugh.

All kinds of discussion rose from every corner of the square.

Many people naturally opened up a path, letting the Blood Sword Mad Demon walk unhindered straight to stand in front of Ye Yun.

”Ye Chen, I heard you’re a ruthless one?”

The Blood Sword Mad Demon grinned, using the huge Blood Sword in his hand to point at Ye Yun from afar.

”Are you here to die?”

Ye Yun didn’t answer, instead he shrugged with a smile, expression indifferent.

”Haha, how arrogant!

But I like that attitude, kid… All the way till now, this Blood‑Drinking Mad Sword of mine has drunk plenty of the fresh blood of sword‑cultivating Pride as arrogant as you!”

The Blood Sword Mad Demon cackled weirdly; in his ferocious eyes, blood‑colored Sword Intent flashed nonstop, incomparably sharp.

Seeing how vicious the Blood Sword Mad Demon was, many Sword Dao Pride at the Divine Sovereign Realm couldn’t help but back away.

Only some Sword Dao Pride at the God King Realm with deeper cultivation base scoffed at this.

The Blood Sword Mad Demon was just a lunatic. His Sword Dao attainment was decent, but among the many powerhouses he only held a single seat at the table.

On the square, Hidden Dragons lay in wait.

There were plenty whose cultivation base and swordsmanship surpassed the Blood Sword Mad Demon.

However, since the Sword Pavilion trial hadn’t started yet, everyone tacitly kept a low profile.

”Ha, worthy of being called ruthless—facing the Blood Sword Mad Demon at the Second Layer of God King Realm, he actually doesn’t back off at all, not a shred of fear…”

A young man at the God King Realm First Level looked at Ye Yun, speaking excitedly.

He was among the first batch of Sword Dao Pride to arrive at the Suspended Island Square.

He had witnessed Ye Chen kill Xin Zhu with a single Sword.

So his impression of Ye Chen had always been particularly deep.

Add to that he’d always held a certain prejudice against the Blood Sword Mad Demon, so naturally he hoped Ye Chen would make a move and kill this perverted Blood Sword Mad Demon.

The youth glanced around and saw that none of the Disciple of Sword Pavilion intended to intervene; his lips curled up, revealing a faint smile.

As expected of the Sword Pavilion.

Even seeing a fight about to break out, they just sat on the wall and watched.

From this it could be seen.

The Sword Pavilion also wanted to pick out stronger Sword Dao Pride to join it.

On the God Mountain.

Inside the great hall of an ancient palace.

Sikong Ying and several Elders stood within, focused on the conflict about to occur on the square.

Elder Duan silently observed for a few seconds, then said, ”Mm, this Blood Sword Mad Demon’s swordsmanship is impressive; his true combat strength should be a bit higher than Xin Zhu’s…”

The other Elders nodded, agreeing deeply.

Though the Disciple of Sword Pavilion rarely appeared in the world, they gave Divine Earth Cultivators a sense of overwhelming power, almost invincible.

But in reality, Disciple of Sword Pavilion were also divided into ranks, though outsiders rarely knew.

The dead Xin Zhu was merely an inner‑sect Elite disciple of the Sword Pavilion, still far from the level of Disciples of Heaven’s Pride.

So in the vast Divine Land, Sword Dao Pride whose strength surpassed Xin Zhu’s was actually quite normal.

”Mm.”

Sikong Ying smiled and nodded.

He also wanted to know whether this Ye Chen could defeat the Blood Sword Mad Demon.

In the great hall.

Buzz!

A beam of teleportation light suddenly rose from the southeastern corner of the hall, a mighty Super Divine Dragon Breath surging out like rolling tides.

Everyone’s expression changed, instantly turning respectful.

From within the light walked out an old man in red robes.

The red‑robed old man was at the Eighth Level of Divine Emperor Boundary, far higher than Sikong Ying.

”Greetings, Deputy Pavilion Master Xu!”

As soon as Sikong Ying and the others saw him, they bent in a bow.

”That’s not necessary.”

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu waved a hand lightly, glanced toward the distant square, then laughed: ”This time, you’ve found quite a few Sword Dao Pride in the mortal world—the numbers are about to break ten thousand!

It’s a pity we of the transcendental Sword Pavilion still only recruit three people!”

Hearing this.

Sikong Ying’s face showed a hint of joy.

For Deputy Pavilion Master Xu to say that was to praise his work.

Though he was the Pavilion Master of the secular Sword Pavilion, in terms of status he was nothing compared to even a Vice Pavilion Master of the transcendent one.

Sikong Ying was just about to bring up Ye Chen when Deputy Pavilion Master Xu’s voice suddenly sounded again.

”Oh? There’s actually a God Venerate Realm Fifth Layer challenging a Second Layer of God King Realm on the square—that’s interesting!”

Vice Pavilion Master Xu took two steps forward, speaking with palpable interest.

Sikong Ying explained from the side: ”That God Venerable Realm Young monk is called Ye Chen. His sword speed is extremely fast—one of my inner‑sect Elite disciples at the God King Realm First Layer in the secular Sword Pavilion actually wasn’t his match…”

”That strong?”

Vice Pavilion Master Xu was slightly surprised, staring intently at the two on the square preparing to fight, then chuckled.

Sikong Ying nodded with a smile.

The others said nothing, simply quietly watching the battle about to erupt on the square.

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Facing the Blood Sword Mad Demon’s challenge, Ye Yun drew the Silver Dragon Sword.

”Once I draw my Sword, you die.”

Ye Yun’s expression was indifferent as he stared at the Blood Sword Mad Demon, saying calmly, ”If you’ve got any last words, spit them out now.”

”Haha, I know your sword speed is fast, but my defense—there’s no way someone at your cultivation base can pierce it!”

The Blood Sword Mad Demon laughed madly, his expression utterly crazed.

Whoosh…

Suddenly, a layer of crimson light surged over his body.

This layer of red light was thick and viscous, wrapping around him like armor, thoroughly protecting him.

”Is that God level Blood Spirit Armor?”

A nearby youth at the God King Realm exclaimed.

A middle‑aged man nodded, saying gravely, ”Yes, this Blood Spirit Armor’s defense is extraordinary. A Cultivator at the Divine Sovereign Realm, without a God level treasure Sword, wouldn’t even be able to scratch a single seam of it…”

Hearing the two speak.

The surrounding cultivators looked at Ye Yun with eyes full of sympathy.

This God Venerable Realm Young monk—even if his Sword was faster, so what?

Before absolute defense, there was no way he could inflict any harm on the Blood Sword Mad Demon.

Listening to the chatter, Ye Yun shook his head with a small laugh.

What bullshit Blood Spirit Armor.

Even with a tree branch, he could easily pierce it.

”Since you won’t leave any last words, I’ll send you on your way!”

Ye Yun smiled coldly, a thread of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

”Roar!”

Sensing a vague killing intent, the Blood Sword Mad Demon suddenly roared and took the initiative to attack.

”This Blood Sword Mad Demon really is shameless…”

Someone nearby muttered softly.

His cultivation base was already higher, his body protected like a turtle shell, and now he even struck first without giving the other side a chance—truly disgraceful for a God King Realm Practitioner.

Ye Yun’s Sword fell.

This Sword light, though launched later, arrived first.

The Blood Sword Mad Demon had just raised his Sword when the Silver Dragon Sword was already descending atop his head.

Thud!

A muffled sound rang out.

From top to bottom, the Blood Sword Mad Demon was split cleanly in two, completely cleaved apart.

Splash, splash…

Jets of fresh blood sprayed out!

The Blood Sword Mad Demon’s eyes were filled with shock, locked firmly on Ye Yun, yet no words came out. After two or three breaths, the two halves of his body slowly toppled.

He’d never imagined even in his dreams.

That this ruthless guy before him would take his life with a single Sword.