Checking in for 100,000 Years

Chapter 568: Chapter 568: Shock of the Demon Clan’s Strongest

”Boss, this dimwit isn’t capable of unifying the Demon World. You’re giving him far too much credit!” Princess Mofi pouted, looking at Wu De with a mocking smile in her eyes.

Wu De’s cultivation base isn’t even as high as mine, is it?

Unifying the Demon World... Not only would she never dare to claim such a thing, but even her father, a powerhouse at the Fifth Level of the Divine King Realm, wouldn’t dare to contemplate such an idea.

The Demon World brimmed with mighty experts. Even the unfathomably powerful Star Demon Clan wouldn’t dare speak of unifying the Demon World!

”You wretched wench! Are you looking down on me?” Wu De’s face darkened with anger. He fiercely glared at Princess Mofi and roared.

”I’m just stating the facts. Are you feeling insecure?” Princess Mofi’s eyes danced with mischief as she giggled, her tone teasing.

”Insecure, my foot! Today, right in front of the Boss, I swear: I will unify the Demon World someday!” Stung by Princess Mofi’s taunts, Wu De, thoroughly enraged, pounded his chest and declared vehemently.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan, who was standing nearby, secretly nodded.

This Primal Demon God’s cultivation base might not be impressive, but he possesses manly courage and spirit. Moreover, he shares a deep bond with Senior and certainly has potential for the future.

Ye Yun laughed heartily. ”Good, I’ll remember that! If you fail to unify the Demon World in the future, I will confiscate your Purple Gold Pipe!”

Wu De’s face turned bitter as he pleaded, ”Boss, can’t we agree on a different condition? Even if I can’t unify the Demon World, you can’t take away my only pleasure in life, can you?”

”Just do your best. Don’t hesitate to tell me if you encounter any difficulties...” Ye Yun patted Wu De’s shoulder, offering a reassuring smile.

”Alright, Boss, I understand!” Wu De’s eyes lit up as if he had grasped something, and he immediately agreed with newfound confidence.

The Boss’s true power and resources are unimaginably profound. Today, for instance, he had suddenly produced The Mysterious Yellow Big Clock and, with his mere Third Layer of the Divine Sovereign Realm cultivation base, had defeated his father-in-law, an expert at the Fifth Level of the Divine King Realm. Such profound resources are truly terrifying. Even in his own world, Wu De had never encountered such a terrifying treasure.

WHOOSH!

With a flap of its wings, the Black Hawk vanished into the sky.

Noticing his own massive form was too conspicuous, Mo Xuan transformed, instantly shrinking to the size of a normal human.

”Senior, the Star Demon Clan resides deep within the Star Demon Sea. It’s a considerable distance, so we’ll need to fly for some time...” Mo Xuan said respectfully, bowing slightly.

”No problem,” Ye Yun replied calmly, shaking his head.

The space within the Demon World was extremely stable. Tearing through the void for long-distance travel would be taxing, even for God King Experts. Thus, if not in a hurry, most God King Realm Experts would avoid tearing space to travel. That was why many God King Realm Experts in the Demon World possessed dedicated mounts.

For this celebration hosted by the Star Demon Clan, all invitees were prominent figures from the Demon World. The most crucial condition for these dignitaries to attend the celebration was—they needed a Divine Dragon Mount.

Ye Yun speculated that the minimum cultivation base of anyone attending this celebration would be the Half-step God King Realm.

「After half a day of flight.」

Mo Xuan, standing atop the Black Hawk, suddenly showed a change in expression and murmured with a smile, ”Those fellows certainly know how to enjoy themselves...”

”What is it?” Ye Yun asked with a smile.

”Senior, those fellows below are friends of mine. They are likely also on their way to the Star Demon Clan’s celebration...” Mo Xuan pointed downwards, a wry smile on his face.

Ye Yun looked down.

On a mist-shrouded mountain peak, several God King Realm Demon Clan cultivators were seated on a massive green stone, chatting, drinking, and making merry.

Beside these Demon Clan cultivators lay several Divine Dragons of various colors. These Divine Dragons’ cultivation bases weren’t high; most were at the Divine Monarch Realm, with only one at the Divine Sovereign Realm. Having shrunk their bodies, these Divine Dragons lay lazily about, their eyes closed as if in a deep slumber.

”The Demon World certainly has a lot of Divine Dragons!” Ye Yun remarked with a cold laugh.

”Senior, these Divine Dragons are transported from the Divine Land using special methods. Most have relatively low cultivation bases, which also helps conserve resources...” Mo Xuan explained cautiously.

He could tell that Senior was deeply resentful of the Demon Clan using Divine Dragons as mounts. But there was nothing to be done; it was the prevailing custom throughout the Demon World.

Ye Yun maintained a stern face and remained silent.

Mo Xuan waited by the side for a moment. Noticing that Senior showed no intention of acting, he couldn’t help but sigh in relief.

He was genuinely terrified that Senior, in a fit of rage and humiliation, might unleash that dreadful great clock and slaughter his few Demon Clan friends below. Their cultivation bases were merely at the Third or Fourth Layer of the Divine King Realm. Combined, they would still be no match for Senior.

The few Demon Clan experts on the green stone seemed to sense something.

A red-faced burly man looked up and immediately spotted the giant Black Hawk in the sky. ”Isn’t that old Mo Xuan of the Tianluo Demon Clan?” the red-faced burly man chuckled.

”Quick, call him down to have a drink with us!” another burly man, his body covered in black fur, chimed in.

The red-faced burly man understood and immediately shouted towards the sky, ”Old Mo Xuan, hurry down and have a drink with us!”

”Senior...” Mo Xuan swallowed hard, looking at Ye Yun with a troubled expression.

”Go on down. Since they are your friends, there’s no reason to refuse,” Ye Yun said with a slight smile.

Mo Xuan nodded, a hint of joy flashing across his face. The Black Hawk beneath his feet folded its wings and rapidly descended towards the green stone.

”Old Mo Xuan, long time no see! Come, quick, have a couple of drinks, then we’ll head to the Star Demon Sea together...”

The four Demon Clan experts on the green stone stood up, smiling, to welcome Mo Xuan’s arrival. Mo Xuan’s cultivation base was the highest among them, so he naturally commanded their respect.

Mo Xuan landed beside the green stone. Ye Yun followed, descending next to him, along with Princess Mofi and Wu De. Four more figures joined the group on the green stone.

The other Demon Clan experts scanned Princess Mofi and the others one by one. When their gazes fell upon Ye Yun, the facial muscles of these individuals twitched, and expressions of shock appeared on all their faces.

”Mo Xuan, my old friend, you clearly have a Divine Dragon Mount, so why did you arrive on a Black Hawk?” the red-faced burly man asked, astonished.

Hearing these words, Mo Xuan’s face instantly darkened.

Isn’t this a public slap in my face? How dare he claim Senior is my mount? Isn’t he trying to push me into a fiery pit?

Just as Mo Xuan was about to lose his temper, he suddenly heard Ye Yun’s voice transmission. ”Drink first. Don’t deny the mount situation for now...”

Mo Xuan was stunned.

What on earth did Senior mean by this? Could it be that he’s intentionally trying to set me up too?

Cold sweat beaded on Mo Xuan’s forehead; a chill ran down his spine, and he had a premonition of sudden death.

”I need to confirm a few things, and I need your cooperation at this moment!” Ye Yun instructed again via transmission.

”I understand, Senior.” Though not fully grasping the meaning, Mo Xuan quickly agreed.

He laughed heartily, walked over to the large jade table, cupped his fists, and said with a smile, ”Everyone, let’s drink first and chat later!”

For a moment, the others didn’t quite react, but then they all sat down. Someone immediately poured Mo Xuan a cup of fine wine.

Mo Xuan quickly produced another cup, poured wine into it himself, and handed it to Ye Yun.

GASP!

This gesture astonished everyone present.

How could the dignified Clan Leader of the Tianluo Demon Clan, a Fifth Level Divine King Realm expert, personally offer wine to a mere Third Layer Divine Sovereign Realm Divine Dragon mount?

Are we seeing things?