Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 927: The Truth

Boom!

A loud explosion.

The Three Fires Qiankun Great Formation, which the Three Fire God Cult had painstakingly set up over many years, was completely destroyed by Ye Yun with a single sword.

Both inside and outside were broken.

Puff, puff...

The disciples of the Three Fire God Cult responsible for controlling the formation all spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.

"You... how is this possible?"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master looked at Ye Yun in disbelief, feeling a chill all over, as if plunged into the icy Hell.

"Come here!"

Ye Yun reached out in mid-air, pulling the Demonic Flame Sect Master before him.

The Demonic Flame Sect Master’s face was ashen.

He knew he wouldn’t live much longer.

"Anyway, I’m not going to live long, do whatever you want!"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master closed his eyes and said bleakly.

"Kill him!"

Emperor Jiuying flew over, looking angrily at the Demonic Flame Sect Master.

"No rush, I’m very interested in why he dies right after breaking through to the Divine King Realm..."

Ye Yun shook his head.

Hearing this, the Demonic Flame Sect Master suddenly opened his eyes and said resolutely: "I won’t tell."

Ye Yun smiled faintly: "I know you want to live, so I will give you a chance to live..."

Speaking of this.

Whoosh! Ye Yun flicked his fingers, and a green light fell into the Demonic Flame Sect Master’s mouth.

A surge of vitality flowed into his body.

The Demonic Flame Sect Master was invigorated.

What kind of Divine Medicine is this?

It had such miraculous effects of rebirth and renewal.

It’s just a pity that there was only a little bit.

"See, isn’t this better than your dual cultivation results?"

Ye Yun extended his hand, and a small bottle appeared, aimed at the Demonic Flame Sect Master, smiling as he spoke.

Seeing the green glow surging in the small bottle, seemingly containing a large amount of divine medicine, the Demonic Flame Sect Master’s breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes turned red.

He, naturally, did not want to die.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t go to great lengths to obtain Emperor Jiuying.

"I can tell you the truth. It’s nothing serious, but I’ll only tell you alone, you should let Emperor Jiuying leave..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master thought for a moment and said.

Seeing that this Little Dragon finally agreed, Ye Yun smiled slightly and gestured to Emperor Jiuying.

"Alright, I’ll leave!"

Emperor Jiuying understood and immediately turned and disappeared.

In the void.

Only Ye Yun and the Demonic Flame Sect Master remained.

Ye Yun waved and set up a barrier wrapping the two of them. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Now you can speak, I won’t tell anyone else."

Ye Yun said softly.

"Alright!"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master nodded heavily and slowly said, "My true form is the Lotus Demon Dragon, and within our clan, there’s a slave mark. Once breaking through to the Divine King Realm, the slave mark will trigger, consuming vitality, and will cause me to die within a year!"

"Slave mark?"

After hearing the Demonic Flame Sect Master, Ye Yun frowned.

"Yes, our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon Clan originally came from the Forbidden Zone of the Hidden Dragon.

After all, we are of the Dragon Clan, the spirits of the Divine Land do not trust us, so they implanted a very profound slave mark inside our bodies. Usually, it doesn’t activate, but as soon as breaking through to the Divine King Realm, the slave mark will fully activate and destroy us..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said with a face full of indignation.

"I see, then why do you want to take Emperor Jiuying as a Dao companion?"

Ye Yun asked.

"Emperor Jiuying comes from the very ancient Di Family, they are of the Jiu Ying Clan, possessing nine heads, with vast vitality within. If I form a Dao bond with her and practice the art of dual cultivation, I could obtain endless vitality, prolonging life for at least over a hundred thousand years!"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said.

Ye Yun nodded at these words, calmly saying: "No wonder you are so determined to form a Dao bond with Emperor Jiuying..."

"I have no choice, I want to live too."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said with a bitter smile.

"Is it true that you are the only one left of the Pure Lotus Demon Dragon Clan?"

Ye Yun asked.

"You could say that."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said in a low voice, a look of desolation on his face.

"What do you mean by this?"

Ye Yun’s eyes narrowed.

The Demonic Flame Sect Master looked at the small bottle in Ye Yun’s hand, his eyes filled with fiery yearning.

The severe injuries he had suffered left him still in pain.

The drop of Water of Life Ye Yun had bestowed on him only allowed him to feel the magical nature of the divine medicine.

But the injuries were not healed.

"Open your mouth!"

Ye Yun smiled, understanding the thoughts of the guy in front of him.

A stream of green light flowed towards him like a river.

Gulp, gulp...

The Demonic Flame Sect Master opened his mouth wide, greedily devouring the green Water of Life.

The powerful life force merged into his body, rapidly repairing it, allowing the severely injured him to recover quickly.

Ye Yun quietly waited.

After about twenty breaths, the Demonic Flame Sect Master appeared bright and spirited before Ye Yun.

All the wounds on his body were healed.

"Long Yunzi, who exactly are you? How do you have such miraculous drugs?"

Looking at Ye Yun, the Demonic Flame Sect Master sighed deeply.

Now, he was utterly convinced.

The sword cultivator before him didn’t have an impressive realm but possessed a terrifying level of swordsmanship.

Even though he was now healed, he dared not have any thoughts of acting.

He knew that as soon as he moved a finger, the next moment, that terrifying sword light would strike his chest.

In fact.

If the other intended to kill, one sword would cleave him in half.

Even if he had the chance to act, it’s still no match for the sword light surpassing the Heavenly Tribulation in speed.

"I’m glad you’ve recovered..."

Ye Yun said with a faint smile, not answering the Demonic Flame Sect Master’s question but retrieving the small bottle.

"Now speak!"

Ye Yun’s gaze deepened, instructing.

He was also very curious about how many Pure Lotus Demon Dragons were left today.

"Now, in plain sight on the Divine Land, I’m the only Pure Lotus Demon Dragon, as for my clan members, they are all in a mysterious place..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master sighed.

"Where is this place? Don’t be cryptic, just say it directly!"

Ye Yun’s voice suddenly turned cold.

The Demonic Flame Sect Master shivered, looking fearfully at the sword, swallowing hard before continuing: "Actually, all my clan members are in the Underworld Burial Pit!"

Underworld Burial Pit?

Ye Yun searched through the memories in his mind but found no information.

"What kind of place is that?"

Ye Yun asked, frowning.

"During the Ancient Era, there were countless wars between the Gods and Dragon Clans, most of the bodies from both sides were buried in this Underworld Burial Pit, and our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon Clan is responsible for purifying these bodies there..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said solemnly.

"When did this start? Who instructed you to do this?"

Ye Yun’s expression turned cold.

"It was some lord in the Divine Land, and the details have become blurred over time, but after the Dragon Clan perished during the Ancient Times, our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon Clan came to the Divine Land, settling outside the Underworld Burial Pit, diligently purifying those bodies for millions of years..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master explained.

"Why are they purifying there, yet you can come out?"

Ye Yun asked with a frown.

"Perhaps they showed great mercy?

As the number of corpses gradually decreased, in recent years, they stopped providing us with resources, so they let me out to find my own..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said with a bitter smile.

"Who is ’they’?"

Ye Yun asked coldly.

"We don’t even know who that lord is. However, for millions of years, at least half of our Pure Lotus Demon Dragon Clan’s dragon eggs have been taken by that Dragon Raiser!"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said, clenching his fists.

His voice carried a deep-seated grievance.

Dragon Raiser?

Ye Yun’s gaze turned cold, as sharp as a blade.