Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 706

"How audacious! An uncivilized outsider, daring to show such disrespect to our Saint!"

The Seventh War God of the Eight God Sect immediately stepped forward, his brows furrowed in anger, his eyes fierce, as he loudly reprimanded Ye Yun.

"You folks, so used to throwing your weight around in the Immortal Pond, each of you so arrogant... Heh heh, drop that conceited face, I’m not buying it!"

Ye Yun chuckled lightly.

These little insects, they’ve not seen the real world.

If it weren’t for his desire to witness the Eight Extremes Divine Art, he would have slapped them all to death already.

He is a mighty expert of the Divine Sovereign Realm and has killed plenty of Divine Kings in the Demon World. If he were to kill some cultivators of the Eternal Realm here in the Immortal Pond, he would find it quite boring and uninteresting.

"Saint, allow me to teach this uncivilized outsider a lesson!"

The Seventh War God turned around, folded his hands in respect, and respectfully asked for permission.

"Very well. You and this friend from the outside world can have a proper exchange..."

The Saint of Eight Extremes contemplated for a moment and then spoke.

His tone was very calm, his gaze clear and unruffled. He was surrounded by a transcendent aura, making him seem elusive, as if he were always standing atop the clouds, detached from everything in the world.

"At your command!"

A look of delight spread across the Seventh War God’s face as he quickly turned around.

Ye Yun glanced at the Saint of Eight Extremes, finding that this man’s Dao Heart was extremely powerful.

Although he is somewhat arrogant, he is not an ignorantly arrogant person. His breadth of mind and vision far surpass those of these eight War Gods. Such a person could stir up storms in this Immortal Pond Small World, and if he were to reach the Divine Land, he could certainly develop into a hegemon.

A thought of cherishing such talent arose in Ye Yun’s heart.

After all, he wanted to obtain the Eight Extremes Divine Art from the Saint of Eight Extremes and then teach it to the younger generation of the Dragon God Sect. If he were to do so, it would be akin to owing a favor to the Saint of Eight Extremes. For Ye Yun, a talent like the Saint of Eight Extremes could be given a push, leading him onto a more brilliant path of cultivation.

With this plan in mind, Ye Yun’s gaze underwent a subtle, almost imperceptible shift.

From a distance, Feather Ancestor observed the Saint of Eight Extremes, his gaze flashing continuously, occasionally revealing a hint of fear.

The Saint of Eight Extremes no longer has the Eternal Realm aura about him. Could it be that his cultivation base has broken through to the God Realm...? Feather Ancestor wondered.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators, the Eternal Realm was already the highest realm. However, as the Nine Li Demon Ancestor, one of the top figures in this world, he knew that above the Eternal Realm, there was also a legendary realm called the God Realm.

The God Realm was an even more formidable realm.

Throughout history, only the Saint of Eight Extremes had stepped into this realm. The God Realm was a legend, originally passed down from the ancient Seven Star Clan and known only to a select few powerful cultivators. Even with the strength of the Seven Star Clan, however, no one had ever broken through to the God Realm.

Who could have imagined that a supreme prodigy would emerge from the originally weak Human Race, creating the Eight Extremes Divine Art, fighting his way across the world undefeated, and ultimately leaping from the Tenth Layer Peak of the Eternal Realm to the legendary God Realm.

Regarding the Saint of Eight Extremes, even Feather Ancestor felt nothing but admiration in his heart and dared not harbor any resentment.

"The Tenth Layer of the Eternal Realm... this cultivation base is indeed not low," Ye Yun remarked with a smile, glancing at the Seventh War God and raising an eyebrow.

The Tenth Layer of the Eternal Realm... if someone at this level were to go to the Cangnan Continent, they would surely be an impressive figure. With the uniqueness of the Eight Extremes Divine Art, even the Bloody Overlord Demonic Dragon, if not at the Tenth Layer of the Eternal Realm, would not be a match for the Seventh War God.

"How many gates have you unlocked?" Ye Yun suddenly asked, a thought striking him.

"Seven gates!" the Seventh War God shouted back, his expression filled with arrogance.

The blood and qi in his body surged like plumes of wolf smoke, boiling fiercely. The surrounding void rippled as if it were boiling water, producing a SIZZLING sound.

All eight Great War Gods had opened at least seven gates. Only the top three War Gods had fully opened all Eight Divine Gates. The eighth Divine Gate—the Life Gate—was the toughest one to open in the Eight Extremes Divine Art. Once the eighth Divine Gate was opened, it was as if the Life God Pond had been connected, and any injuries received could be quickly healed.

In battle, unless one could kill them in a single strike, it was impossible to defeat a successor of the Eight God Sect who had opened all eight gates. Even if the Eight Divine Gates were opened, they needed constant tempering and refining to become stronger. Therefore, even the top three War Gods had different levels of combat effectiveness.

"It seems you have opened only seven gates. What a pity. Why don’t you go back and bring a War God who has opened eight?" Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"Foreign barbarian, are you looking down on me?"

The Seventh War God was furious. He didn’t even activate a single Divine Gate; relying purely on his formidable physique, he threw a punch across the void.

Everyone watched this ferocious punch from the Seventh War God.

WHOOSH!

The punch tore through the void like a streak of crimson light, heading straight for Ye Yun.

"Hmm, still the same old approach. If you can break through my Defense Light Shield, then you’ll qualify to fight me," Ye Yun chuckled lightly and waved his hand. A translucent light shield materialized beside him.

He stood within the light shield, hands clasped behind his back, quietly watching the streak of crimson light crash towards him.

BANG!

The tremendous force struck the translucent light shield, causing an earth-shattering sound.

"He is indeed the Seventh War God—so powerful!"

The powerful sound waves spread in all directions, instantly causing the great Demon Ancestors to feel dizzy. They glanced at each other, their eyes filled with shock.

"We need to move back a bit..." Feather Ancestor said hurriedly.

Their cultivation bases were relatively low; if they were too close to the battlefield, they might be severely affected by the shockwaves. By now, Feather Ancestor had realized that the young man in white was an absolute powerhouse. His ability to block the punch of the Seventh War God—an expert at the Tenth Layer of the Eternal Realm with immense physical strength—using just a Defense Light Shield, showed how incredibly strong he was.

The great Demon Ancestors quickly retreated a hundred miles before they managed to steady themselves.

Meanwhile, in the valley below where Ye Yun stood, a Defense Light Shield had already emerged out of nowhere, protecting Big Black Cat and the others.

"Saint, this fellow does have some skill," the First War God said in a deep voice, squinting as he observed the battle.

"The outside world is stronger than we imagined. We cannot underestimate this person," the Saint of Eight Extremes replied with a smile.

He also wanted to see whether his disciples could contend with this white-robed young man. If even his disciples were no match, then he, the Saint of Eight Extremes, would have to personally test his mettle against this opponent.

Initially, before setting out from Eight Gods Mountain, the Saint of Eight Extremes had thought it would be simple; capturing a mere Eternal Realm cultivator would be easy. However, the moment he saw Ye Yun, he realized that this person was no ordinary individual.

Therefore, the Saint of Eight Extremes’ attitude had changed. His goal was to go to the external world, pursue a higher level of cultivation, and explore more profound principles of the Dao. If he could not defeat this person, he would have to build a good relationship with him. Even if it meant giving away all the resources the Eight God Sect had accumulated over the years, the Saint of Eight Extremes would not so much as frown.

I am just a bird in a cage. For freedom, I can give up everything...

The Saint of Eight Extremes gazed at the ethereal, white-robed figure, his pupils growing deeper as these thoughts emerged in his heart.