Sign In For 100,000 Years, Please Hurry Up
chapter 89's

"Who is His Majesty?"

The guard did not answer Ye Yun's words, but narrowed his eyelids, and in the depths of his eyes, an astonishing sword light suddenly exploded.

He's ready to attack.

The young man in white clothes in front of him gave him an extremely frightening feeling, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Only a sword could make him feel comfortable.

Ye Yun looked at the masked man in front of him, and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know my name ..."

"Very arrogant!"

The guard's inner rage erupted like a volcano.

Perhaps he could no longer withstand this unknown threat, and even smashed it with a single sword.

This sword light seemed to be born from a vast galaxy, the sword fell, and the sky shook.

"A very strong sword!"

"As expected to become a great monk in the Fate Realm, half of my feet have entered the world of life and death!"

At this moment, the countless monks in Wudao Field looked up at the sky, with incredible expressions on their faces.

This astonishing sword light was suddenly installed in the air.

"You're so brave, you dare to do it to me!"

A cold voice suddenly resounded in the void.

Ye Yun looked at the sword light that was set in the air, with a hint of scorn on his face.

If not after the death.

This guardian is dead now?

"How is this possible?"

The guard saw that the light of his sword was stuck in the air and could not penetrate it at all, and almost died of fright.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the possibility that the strong man in front of him should at least be a strong man in life and death.

"call!"

Ye Yun took a breath.

This light breath fell on the bright and biting sword light, and the sword light suddenly turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.

"It's funny, Liu Yiyi, your descendant is really going to do something to me, you didn't expect it?"

Ye Yun carried his hands on his back and walked towards the guardian step by step.

"You ... how do you know the name of our ancestors?"

The guard suddenly heard Liu Yiyi's name, and his face suddenly changed.

The names of ancestors are known only to the guardians by generations.

Besides, no one in the world knows.

But the white-clothed youth in front of him knew the name of the ancestor.

How is this possible?

Watching the white-clothed young man walk step by step, he discovered that his body was actually imprisoned.

Not even the little finger can move.

"That's how the tenth floor guards of the Realm of Destiny lost?"

Many monks in the Enlightenment Field saw this place, one after another terrified to death.

Some people turned around and wanted to escape.

Ye Yun faintly glanced down, and everyone was immediately restrained by the mysterious power, as if they had been given a body fixation technique.

Everyone looked at the white-clothed young man in the sky in shock.

It was impossible to imagine how shocking the level that this person's cultivation had reached!

Ye Yun walked towards the guardian, raised his hand, and drew on the guardian's face with a "pop".

The silver mask suddenly shattered, revealing an old face.

Now this old face, with a horrified expression, revealed an indescribable despair in the depths of his eyes.

"who are you?"

The guard said with great difficulty.

"Ye Yun."

Ye Yun spat out two words gently.

"Yes Yun?"

The guard frowned, shouting the name softly.

Suddenly, a light flashed through his mind.

His face suddenly changed, and he tremblingly said, "This? How are you still alive?"

His final words changed.

Because of this name, it was also passed down from generation to generation among the Guardians.

Ye Yun and Liu Yiyi.

This is the creator of the two sword marks in the Stone of the Sword King.

So far, only guardians passed down from generation to generation know the names of these two men.

Ye Yun smiled calmly.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. The ancestors have been dead for almost 100,000 years. How can you survive?"

The guard had a nervous breakdown and murmured to himself in panic.

It was extremely difficult for him to imagine that the white-clothed young man in front of him was the god lord of the immortal sect Longzong 100,000 years ago, and he was known as the number one ruler of the immortal realm in the Cangnan continent.

But how can you survive?

Not to mention immortal realm powerhouses, even legendary god realm powerhouses, could not live for 100,000 years!

"Nothing is impossible!"

Ye Yun smiled indifferently, and suddenly raised his finger slightly into the air.

In front of him, there was a beautiful woman in red.

"This is an ancestor ..."

After the guardian saw the woman's face, his heart was shocked, his knees suddenly softened, and he wanted to kneel on the ground.

But he was imprisoned and could not lift his little finger.

Suddenly, Ye Yun pulled mana.

The picture of the woman also disappeared.

When he drew this portrait, he had already cut through everything, only he and the guardian could see everything.

It might hurt to see something.

Ye Yun's expression suddenly became even sadder.

He took a deep breath.

After a few seconds, Ye Yun's expression became unshakable again, without the slightest bit of chaos, the ray of sadness had just disappeared a long time ago.

Ye Yun entered the space for a hundred thousand years, and Tao's heart was already extremely strong.

He looked at the guardian and said lightly.

"You are forgiven for the death penalty, and a living sin cannot escape. You must be oppressed for five hundred years!"

After speaking, Ye Yun knocked gently.

The guard in front of him suddenly turned into a stone statue.

Ye Yun photographed the stone statue towards that mysterious space.When the stone statue entered, all the disciples of the Sword King Palace also turned into stone statues at this time.

Ye Yun lightly touched his hand.

The entire mountain range immediately rumbled to the ground.

He wrote a word.

"seal!"

This huge character shone with a holy light, and when it fell to the ground, it disappeared completely.

Seeing this god-like white-clothed youth, all the monks in the Enlightenment Field were so frightened that they were cold like ice sheds.

A cultivator at the tenth level destiny realm was easily suppressed in this way.One suppression lasted five hundred years.

This method of suppression was magical, they had never heard of it.

"All of you have the right to die ..."

Ye Yun looked at the thousands of monks below indifferently.

In his eyes, these monks were as insignificant as ants.

Falling in one breath.

These thousands of monks all turned into smoke and disappeared in their horrified expressions.

Including Li Shaobai's.

Also in Ye Yun's heart, such a monk was no different from an ant.

Under a true god, everything was ants.

Ye Yun will not open because Li Shaobai and Lord Grim have a destiny.

This Li Shaobai was making use of Lord Grim, and he was not a good person.

However, to that guardian, Ye Yun still saw it for the sake of his former confidant, and the Internet was open and only suppressed him for 500 years.

...

Looking at that huge mountain, it sank to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Luo Li and Lord Grim could not help but think of the 18-tier hell that had suddenly emerged from the underground Sword God Sect of the Gu Yue Dynasty.

Both of them could not help the cold feeling in their hearts.

The old ancestor always killed them all when they moved, and they would never leave any trouble in the future.

"Old ancestor, is the figure that appeared on the Sword King's stone really you?"

Lord Grim stuttered and asked.

Ye Yun nodded, and suddenly disappeared into the void.

Lord Grim and Luo Li glanced at each other, both eyes shocked speechless.

But at the same time, the two people had another question in their hearts.

Who is the beautiful woman of the ancestors?