Sign In For 100,000 Years, Please Hurry Up

"Your Excellency is who?"

The Guardian did not answer Ye Yun's words, but narrowed his eyelids, and the depths of his eyes suddenly burst out sword glow.

He is ready to attack.

The white clothed youth in front of him gave him a very fearful feeling, which made him feel uneasy.

Only the sword can make him feel at ease.

Ye Yun looked at the guy wearing the mask and said indifferently: "You don't deserve to know my name..."

"So arrogant!"

The anger in the Guardian's heart erupted like a volcano.

Perhaps he couldn't stand this unknown threat anymore, and he slashed it with a single sword.

This a sword light is like being born from the vast Star River. When a sword falls, the heavens shake.

"Really strong sword!"

"Destiny Realm's great cultivator, half-footed into Life and Death Realm!"

At this time, countless cultivators on Wudao Square looked up at the sky, with incredible expressions on their faces.

This amazing sword light was suddenly set in midair.

"Your courage is not small, you dare to do it to me!"

A cold voice suddenly resounded in the sky.

Ye Yun looked at the sword light set in midair, with a slight sneer on his face.

If not after the deceased.

This Guardian, now has life?

"How is this possible?"

The Guardian saw that his sword light was fixed in the air and simply couldn't be pierced. He was almost frightened to the soul flew away and scattered.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility that the powerhouse in front of him should at least be the powerhouse of Life and Death Realm.

"Huh!"

Ye Yun took a breath.

This light breath fell on the bright and biting sword light, and the sword light suddenly turned into wisps of smoke and dissipated.

"It's so funny, Liu Yiyi, your descendants would actually do something to me, didn't you think about it?"

Ye Yun walked step by step with his hands on his back That Guardian.

"You...how do you know our Old Ancestor's name?"

The Guardian suddenly changed his face when he heard the name Liu Yiyi.

The name of Old Ancestor is only known to Guardian generation after generation.

Apart from this, no one in the world knows.

The white clothed youth in front of him knows the name of Old Ancestor.

How is this possible?

This Guardian set off a stormy sea in his heart, watching the white clothed youth walking step by step, he found that his body was actually imprisoned.

Even a little finger is impossible to move even a little bit.

"Just like this defeated the Guardian on the tenth floor of Destiny Realm?"

The many cultivators on Wudao Square saw this, one by one, the soul flew away and scattered.

Some people turned around and wanted to escape.

Ye Yun glanced down faintly, and everyone was immediately restrained by a mysterious force, as if they had been given a hold method.

Everyone looked at the white clothed youth in the sky in shock.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of world shacking step this person's cultivation base has reached!

Ye Yun walked up to Guardian and raised his hand. With a sound of "Pa", he drew on Guardian's face.

The silver mask suddenly shattered, revealing an old face.

Now this old face, with an expression of horror, reveals indescribable despair in the depths of his eyes.

"Who are you?"

The Guardian said with difficulty.

"Ye Yun."

Ye Yun spit out two words gently.

"Ye Yun?"

The Guardian brows tightly knit, chanting the name lightly.

Suddenly, a light flashed across his mind.

His face suddenly became distorted, and he said with a trembling, "This...How is this possible? How can you still be alive?"

The tone of his last words changed.

Because of this name, it is also inherited from generation to generation in Guardian.

Ye Yun and Liu Yiyi.

This is the creator of the two sword marks on the Sword King stone.

So far, only Guardian, who has been passed down from generation to generation, knows the names of these two people.

"It seems that you remember..."

Ye Yun looked calm and laughed.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Old Ancestor has been dead for almost a hundred thousand years. How can you survive?"

The Guardian had a nervous breakdown, crazy Talk to yourself.

He is really unimaginable. The white clothed youth in front of him is the Sect Master of the Eternal Sect Divine Dragon Sect one hundred thousand years ago, known as the Eternal Realm number one expert on Cangnan Continent.

But how did you survive?

Don’t say that Eternal Realm’s powerhouse, even the legendary True God Realm powerhouse, is impossible to live for 100,000 years!

"Nothing is impossible!"

Ye Yun indifferently smiled, suddenly with a finger in the air.

A beautiful red clothed woman appeared in front of him.

"This is Old Ancestor..."

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

But he was imprisoned, and he raised a little finger does not raise.

Suddenly, Ye Yun withdrew his mana.

The image of that woman also disappeared.

When he drew this portrait, he had already cut off everything, only he and the Guardian could see it all.

Perhaps it hurts me to see things.

Ye Yun's expression suddenly became more sad.

He took a deep breath.

After a few seconds, Ye Yun's expression became calm and composed again, without a trace of turmoil, and the ray of sadness just now disappeared.

Ye Yun has signed in the space for 100,000 years, and a Taoist heart is already extremely strong.

He looked at this Guardian, lightly saying.

"You are forgiven for capital crimes, but for living crimes, you should be suppressed for five hundred years!"

After that, Ye Yun lightly clicked.

The Guardian in front of me suddenly turned into a stone statue.

Ye Yun photographed this stone statue towards that mysterious space. When this stone statue entered inside, all the dísciples of the Sword King Palace, in this brief moment, also turned into stone statues.

Ye Yun lightly touch with his hand.

The entire mountain range immediately sank into the ground.

He wrote a word.

"Seal!"

This big character shining with sacred light, after falling on the ground, it completely disappeared.

Seeing this white clothed youth that looked like a God, all the cultivators on the Enlightenment Square were frightened and cold, like an ice cellar.

A Destiny Realm's ten-story cultivator was easily suppressed in this way. Once suppressed, it lasts for five hundred years.

This method of suppression is amazing, they have never heard of it.

"You people, all deserve to die..."

Ye Yun looked towards the thousands of cultivators below indifferently.

In his eyes, these cultivators are like trivial ant, insignificant.

Fell down in one breath.

Thousands of cultivators all turned into green smoke and dissipated in their horrified expressions.

Including that Li Shaobai.

Also in Ye Yun's mind, such a cultivator is no different from ants.

Under True God, all are ants.

Ye Yun will not leave a way out just because Li Shaobai has a relationship with Jun Moxiao.

This Li Shaobai has taken advantage of Jun Moxiao, and he is not a good person.

However, for the Guardian, Ye Yun still looks at the soulmate's sake. The net has opened up, and it has only been suppressed for 500 years.

...

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

Luo Li and Jun Moxiao couldn't help but think of the Eighteen Levels of Hell that burst out of the Ancient Moon Dynasty Sword God Sect underground.

The two of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Old Ancestor's shots have always been beheaded and killed, absolutely no future troubles.

"Old Ancestor, that silhouette that appeared on the Sword King stone, is it really you?"

Jun Moxiao stammered.

Ye Yun nodded, suddenly disappeared in the sky.

Jun Moxiao and Luo Li looked at each other, and both eyes were shocked.

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

That peerless grace and elegance woman, who is the Old Ancestor again?