Checking in for 100,000 Years-Chapter 928: Underworld Burial Pit

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Chapter 928: Chapter 928: Underworld Burial Pit

"The Dragon-rearing Clan is a formidable force in the Divine Land, deeply rooted and well-hidden. Even the Lotus Demon Dragon Clan hasn’t escaped their grasp..."

Ye Yun’s expression was cold, and his face looked somewhat troubled.

The words of the Demonic Flame Sect Master coincided with Ye Yun’s previous speculations.

The Dragon Raiser would never miss any opportunity when it comes to the existing Dragon Clans.

Even if a more powerful force controls the Lotus Demon Dragon in the Divine Land, the Dragon Raiser can still interfere and take away most of the dragon eggs.

This shows that the Dragon-rearing Clan is a mighty force in the Divine Land.

Ye Yun remembered that within the Dragon-rearing Clan, there was a branch called the Dragon Candle, specializing in hatching dragon eggs. He had encountered it once in an underground palace in the Daluo Region.

"With the dragon eggs taken, over the years, our Lotus Demon Dragon Clan now has only over a hundred members left..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master sighed self-pityingly, his expression growing more and more dejected.

"Hmm!"

Ye Yun nodded silently.

A hundred or so Lotus Demon Dragons is still a somewhat acceptable number.

In this era, it’s already a rare feat for a Dragon Clan to maintain such a number of offspring.

Regarding the Lotus Demon Dragon Clan, Ye Yun certainly won’t let go. He intends to rescue them from their dire situation and place them individually into the space of the green bead to recuperate.

In today’s era.

Ye Yun no longer needed the Lotus Demon Dragons to purify the battlefield.

"Where is the Underworld Burial Pit? Take me there!"

Ye Yun said in a low voice, with an undeniable tone.

"Long Yunzi, why are you so interested in our Lotus Demon Dragon Clan?"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master asked in astonishment.

"Once we get there, you’ll naturally find out..."

Ye Yun smiled meaningfully.

The Demonic Flame Sect Master was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, feeling a bit at a loss.

The Underworld Burial Pit is an extremely mysterious place, known by very few in the Divine Land.

"Don’t worry about anything. I will remove your enslavement mark and give you all true freedom..."

Raising an eyebrow, Ye Yun said faintly.

"What? Long Yunzi, did I hear you right? You said you could remove our enslavement mark?"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master asked with a face full of shock.

"That’s right. I can remove the enslavement mark from your Lotus Demon Dragons, starting with you now!"

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

The Sky Exterminating Phantom Eye was activated, and a powerful force instantly surged into the mind of the Demonic Flame Sect Master.

A silver enslavement mark shattered with a bang.

After the enslavement mark shattered.

The Demonic Flame Sect Master was in a dazed state.

After quite a while, he finally collected himself.

"Unbelievable, the enslavement mark truly disappeared. Long Yunzi, how did you manage it?"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said in disbelief.

"Some things are not convenient to tell you now. First, take me to the Underworld Burial Pit!"

Ye Yun said solemnly. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Alright, I will take you there immediately."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master quickly agreed.

Now that the enslavement mark was gone from his body, he no longer faced any life threat, which made him feel revitalized.

Despite harboring many suspicions about Ye Yun’s identity in his heart at the moment,

he knew that this enigmatic Sword Cultivator named Long Yunzi could very well be the great savior of their Lotus Demon Dragon Clan.

The thought of being able to rescue his clan members from dire straits filled the Demonic Flame Sect Master with excitement and fervor.

"Please, follow me, my friend!"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said softly and then led Ye Yun to a Teleportation Array within the Three Fire God Cult.

Swish!

The light from the array soared into the sky, and the two instantly vanished from the spot.

After several successive teleportations.

They finally arrived at a mountain range shrouded in white mist, where the Demonic Flame Sect Master ceased teleporting.

"Is the Underworld Burial Pit inside here?"

Ye Yun looked at the mist-covered mountains and asked calmly.

"Right here, but there’s also a formation on the periphery, so no one knows that this place is the Underworld Burial Pit..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said politely.

"Let’s go!"

Ye Yun urged.

The Demonic Flame Sect Master quickly nodded and led Ye Yun into the thick white mist.

This white mist was, of course, formed by an array.

However, the Demonic Flame Sect Master had an Array Token that allowed them to bypass the mist.

After flying through the mist for several breaths, the two arrived at a vast abyss.

A grayish-brown abyss, like the maw of a giant beast, enormous, with a perimeter spanning thousands of miles.

"Here lies the Underworld Burial Pit."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master pointed downward with his right hand, feeling somewhat agitated.

"Do you know... why this place is called the Underworld Burial Pit?"

Momentarily moved, Ye Yun knit his brows and asked thoughtfully.

"The Underworld Burial Pit has a significant history. Originally, it was where the Ancient Clan was buried, then during the battle between the Gods and the Dragon Clans, many Gods and Dragons were also buried here. Nowadays, this place has a highly complex aura, with strange phenomena occurring frequently..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master explained.

"Strange phenomena?"

Ye Yun gazed into the depths of the abyss, his pupils slightly contracting as he saw a large platform deep within the abyss where numerous white-robed men sat cross-legged, continuously casting masses of milky white Lotus Demon Fire into the abyss.

"Friend, these strange phenomena can be traced back to tens of millions of years ago, originally occurring on the corpses of the Ancient Clan. However, due to suppression by certain unparalleled beings, the strange phenomena had long disappeared.

But later, as the corpses of Gods and Dragon Clans from the Divine Land entered, these strange phenomena began happening again, but we of the Lotus Demon Dragon Clan have resolved them one by one..."

The Demonic Flame Sect Master said.

"Hmm!" Ye Yun nodded silently.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the blood-colored broken sword.

The Blood-colored Broken Sword.

It had appeared on the Dragon Hidden Continent and the Divine Land, changing hands several times, slaying both the Gods of the Divine Land and the Dragon Clans.

Every creature slain by this blood-colored broken sword would grow black fur all over its body, occasionally intermixed with red fur.

Ye Yun seemed to have grasped some clues.

However.

He still needed time to verify.

A white shadow flew over, landing before the two.

A middle-aged man in a white robe.

Though he was burly, he looked weary, with a hint of age.

His cultivation base had reached the Half-step God King Realm.

"Long Chan, have you gone mad? Why did you bring an outsider here?"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

"Brother Yu, please don’t misunderstand, this Dragon Yunzi is here to rescue our Lotus Demon Dragon Clan!"

The Demonic Flame Sect Master, Long Chan, said urgently, waving his hands.

"To rescue our Lotus Demon Dragon Clan? Haha, what a bold claim!"

The middle-aged man’s cold eyes, as sharp as swords, fixated on Ye Yun, scrutinizing him relentlessly.

"What’s going on? How did an outsider find their way to the Underworld Burial Pit?"

Subsequent flickers of figures, accompanied by several white-robed men flying over.

The middle-aged man’s expression was indifferent, seemingly suppressing the anger within.

He pointed at Long Chan and said coldly, "Long Chan brought him, claiming this young man in white can rescue our Lotus Demon Dragon Clan..."

"Hahaha, what a joke! Who in this world can rescue our Lotus Demon Dragon Clan? It’s simply impossible!"

An elderly man in white robes laughed to the sky, his voice tragic.