Checking in for 100,000 Years

Chapter 1319: Chapter 1319:

”The Blood Sword Mad Demon is dead...”

On the square, countless people were in shock.

This Ye Chen, truly deserves his reputation as a fierce individual; despite the vast difference in level, he was able to take action later yet strike first against the fully armored Blood Sword Mad Demon.

With one sword strike.

Nothing in the world could stop it.

The god-level Blood Spirit Armor was as fragile as paper, easily split in half.

”Fierce, truly fierce!” said a cultivator at the Second Layer of the Divine King Stage, retreating two steps while muttering to himself, ”Never provoke a fierce person...”

”The fierce one’s strength is sure to earn him a place as a Disciple of the Sword Pavilion!”

Another cultivator said enviously.

Everyone deeply agreed.

This Ye Chen easily killed the Blood Sword Mad Demon, proving he possesses immense strength.

Inside the Divine Mountain Hall.

”Hehe, not bad, this Ye Chen’s sword speed is extremely fast. If he cultivates our world’s Thunderbolt Sword, he would certainly shine brightly!”

Witnessing this spectacular duel, Deputy Pavilion Master Xu had a delighted smile on his face.

”Deputy Pavilion Master Xu is absolutely right.”

Sikong Ying nodded, smilingly agreeing.

”By the way, it’s just that Ye Chen’s realm is slightly lower; in other aspects, he’s very perfect. How about... we just pre-select him for now!”

Pavilion Lord Xu Fu thought and said.

Such a Sword Dao Pride is truly rare in the world, and he was moved by the desire to cherish talent.

”Should we still let Ye Chen participate in the upcoming aptitude trials?”

Sikong Ying asked.

Deputy Pavilion Master Xu smiled, ”The rules cannot be broken, he naturally still needs to participate, and I also want to see how his potential holds. If he does not make it into the top three, then we will admit him by exception...”

”Great, I understand.”

Sikong Ying nodded, flashing a grin.

If the world outside could select four disciples here, it is also a recognition of the secular.

Should he do well as the Pavilion Master in the secular world, he might have a shot at entering the transcendental.

Upon entry, he would become the Deputy Pavilion Master.

The status, compared to now, is naturally incomparable.

Most importantly, he could cultivate the various legendary and mysterious swordsmanships of the transcendental world.

...

On the square.

Just as everyone was in shock, a burly man dressed in golden armor, carrying a large golden sword on his back, came walking over with large strides.

Boom boom!

The sounds were loud, like the beating of the Nine Heavens God Drum.

This man was of the Divine King Stage Eight cultivation, with thick black hair, gleaming eyes, and an extremely strong aura; as he walked, the entire square seemed to tremble, making everyone’s hearts race.

”Isn’t that the Golden Sword God?”

Someone immediately recognized the origin of the man in golden armor and couldn’t help but exclaim.

The Golden Sword God, in the vast Divine Land, was also a renowned powerhouse.

With a single golden sword, he had almost never met an opponent.

Among the cultivators of the Divine King Stage, scarcely anyone dared to face him in battle.

Even if he was only at the Divine King Stage Eight.

”Could it be that the Golden Sword God is here to suppress him for being too high-profile?”

A young man of the Divine King Stage Two whispered with a slight chuckle.

”It’s possible.”

Another person said.

”No way, the Golden Sword God is famous, has long been renowned, and has reached the Divine King Stage Eight; to fight someone of the God Venerate Realm Fifth Layer is simply bullying! If word gets out, wouldn’t that be laughable...”

A young man of the Divine King Stage Third Layer shook his head and said.

”That’s reasonable.”

Everyone nodded repeatedly; the Golden Sword God was indeed very powerful, already reaching the ceiling of combat power for all cultivators in the square.

On the square.

Those who could match the Golden Sword God were very few.

Such a person is bound to be selected for the Sword Pavilion.

If lucky.

There might be a chance to be selected for the transcendental.

Boom boom... the Golden Sword God strode forward, heading straight towards Ye Yun’s direction, many people retreating and making way.

”No wonder the Sword Pavilion is a Sword Dao Holy Land, even a swordmaster like the Golden Sword God wishes to join the Sword Pavilion...”

An old man in gray robes looked at the golden figure and sighed deeply.

The Sword Pavilion indeed holds supreme allure, attracting Sword Dao Prides from all major forces in the Divine Land to flock towards it.

Generally speaking.

A character like the Divine King Stage Eight Golden Sword God would already have a famed reputation and would never join any force.

But the Sword Pavilion is an exception.

”Just killed one, and here comes another?”

Ye Yun looked at the burly man in golden armor, smirking coldly.

”Hello, Ye Chen, I’m Jiang Lengyue, how about becoming friends?”

At this time, a woman’s pleasant voice suddenly came from behind.

Ye Yun turned to look.

From the crowd came a graceful woman in a white dress, her curves exquisite, skin like jade, facial features delicate and beautiful, walking towards him with a face full of a bright smile.

This white-clad beauty had also reached the Divine King Stage Eight cultivation level.

Her whole body exuded a restrained Sword Intent, not releasing even a bit, and from a distance, she seemed as calm as a serene lake.

”My heavens, that’s Jiang Lengyue, the White-Clothed Sword God of the Jiang Family in the Chaos Ancient Domain!”

Someone recognized the white-clad beauty’s origin, widened their eyes, and couldn’t help but exclaim.

The Jiang Family in the Chaos Ancient Domain—

Is a very ancient Sword Dao family and a God Emperor Level Power, with generations of exceptional Jiang Family disciples, renowned for their outstanding swordsmanship, holding sway over one side.

And this White-Clothed Sword God Jiang Lengyue, with outstanding Sword Dao talent, is considered the Jiang Family’s strongest hope for breaking through to the God Emperor Realm.

It’s no exaggeration to say.

The White-Clothed Sword God Jiang Lengyue is also the combat power ceiling on the square.

”The fact that both the Golden Sword God and the White-Clothed Sword God came forward, both aiming at the fierce one, shows how significant his influence is...”

A cultivator exclaimed in wonder.

Many on the square looked around from time to time, watching as the golden and white figures relentlessly approached Ye Chen.

All at once.

Various speculations arose in everyone’s hearts.

”One aims to provoke, another wants to befriend me, but with both having Divine King Stage Eight cultivation, this is quite interesting...”

As he watched the white-clad beauty approach gracefully, Ye Yun smiled unperturbed.

Jiang Lengyue quickened her pace, first stepping in front of Ye Yun, her exquisite face slightly uplifted, her lips curling into a charming smile, then generously extending a tender jade hand.

”Becoming friends? This... naturally is not a problem!”

Ye Yun laughed richly, extending his hand boldly, clasping Jiang Lengyue’s jade hand firmly.

Before letting go, he pinched tightly.

Very soft, very tender.

Not like the hands of a Sword Cultivator at all.

However, Ye Yun knew he couldn’t judge the woman’s Sword Dao cultivation based solely on her hands.

Judging from the reactions of those around, it was clear that Jiang Lengyue was not someone trivial.

As Ye Chen seized the opportunity to feel her jade-like hand, Jiang Lengyue was momentarily startled, then a flush of shy red appeared on her face.

She hadn’t expected this young monk from the God Venerable Realm to be so audacious.

Amid the public eye.

He dared to rub her tender hand in such a manner.

It indeed displeased her.

Although angry at heart, Jiang Lengyue did not show it.

At this moment, the Golden Sword God had already walked up close.

”Ye Chen, I hear you’re a fierce person?”

The Golden Sword God looked Ye Yun up and down, his expression unfriendly as he spoke.

”Fierce person, perhaps not...”

Ye Yun chuckled lightly, then reflectively said, ”Maybe the title of Fierce God suits me better!”

Fierce God?

The Golden Sword God was momentarily stunned, then a trace of anger appeared on his face.

This young monk of the God Venerate Realm Fifth Layer has truly overstepped.

Being complimented as a fierce person, yet he self-proclaimed as Fierce God.

Infuriating!

”I—am known as the fierce person in the Golden Ancient Region too!

Ye Chen, are you trying to take my title?”

The Golden Sword God’s eyes were gloomy, and he sneered.