Chapter 155: Sir, I'm Willing to Surrender
The surrounding space was dreamlike and illusory.
Those terrifying elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, thunder, and fire, melted away like the early spring snow at this moment.
Without the slightest warning.
The man in the red robe nearly dropped his eyeballs when he saw this.
What was going on? The Blood Linglong Pagoda was an Emperor artifact, wasn't it? The guy opposite had not even used any magical treasures, yet with a weird Pupil Technique Divine Power, he easily destroyed the great array's prowess within his Emperor artifact. This was truly terrifying!
"What...What is your cultivation base?"
The man in the red robe looked at Ye Yun in shock, his mind churning with shockwaves.
The other party was merely a strand of Primordial Spirit, yet he could easily break the attack of the Blood Linglong Pagoda's great array. He was definitely more than just at the True God Realm.
Su Wanyi saw the horrifying scenes of roaring thunder and fire reminiscent of the apocalypse vanish like blue smoke around them.
She was secretly astounded. The ancestor was indeed very powerful, and immensely so! A simple strand of Primordial Spirit could casually neutralize the great array attack of the Blood Linglong Fairy Hall; such power was truly against the heavens!
...
Ye Yun stood with his hands behind his back, his expression light and breezy.
"Not too stupid!"
He chuckled lightly, radiating a trace of the Divine Monarch Realm's Super Divine Dragon Breath.
"What?"
"You're at the Divine Monarch Realm?"
"How can this be possible?"
"On the Cangnan Continent, even True Gods are pitifully few. How can there be a Divine Monarch?"
"This world absolutely cannot produce a Divine Monarch. Could it be... you also come from the Divine Land?"
The man in the red robe screamed out, his face filled with horror.
He was trembling all over, no longer retaining any fighting will.
He was just a partial Primordial Spirit at the True God Realm, completely relying on the prowess of the Blood Linglong Pagoda. He initially thought he could easily suppress the opposing True God Realm Primordial Spirit that was comparable to an Eternal Realm Cultivator. But surprisingly, the opponent's Primordial Spirit had already reached the Divine Monarch Realm! The Divine Monarch Realm, even in the Divine Land, was a majestic and unrivaled existence! Far beyond what his lowly True God could contest.
"Master, I am willing to surrender!"
The man in the red robe immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing, and appearing extremely respectful.
"What use do I have for a fragment of a True God Realm Primordial Spirit?"
Ye Yun gave a light laugh, his expression slightly somber.
The red-robed man's expression turned frantic. He quickly patted his chest and solemnly declared, "Master, I am willing to hand over this Blood Linglong Pagoda to you. Also, I know many secrets about the Divine Land, and I can tell you all of them..."
"Divine Land..."
Ye Yun gave a faint smile; the two words seemed to evoke some of his memories.
It seemed that outside the Cangnan Continent and its islands lay this so-called Divine Land.
"Master, the Divine Land is the world beyond Cangnan Continent. To tell the truth, I came from there. I fled to Cangnan Continent to escape the pursuit of my enemies..."
The man in the red robe hurriedly explained.
Ye Yun nodded slightly.
He had already suspected that the True God Realm Primordial Spirit in front of him was not a native Cultivator of Cangnan Continent. Now, his suspicions were confirmed. However, Ye Yun did not have a good impression of the man in the red robe. As for the secrets of the Divine Land he mentioned, they were of no significance to him.
「Several seconds later.」
Ye Yun's pupils constricted slightly as the tiny star runes constantly flared and faded in his eyes.
The man in the red robe stared in shock as his body gradually dissolved into thin wisps of smoke and vanished.
"You have such a cruel heart!"
The man in the red robe roared furiously before he disappeared.
"Why would I need a useless creature like you?"
Ye Yun smiled indifferently.
He activated the Sky Exterminating Phantom Eye, having already plundered the man's memories.
For Ye Yun, he didn't need seemingly loyal followers. Acquiring information directly from memory extraction was faster.
This guy, his name is Blood Robe Ancestor. He stole someone's Emperor artifact, risked his life to pass through the Ancient Road to Heaven. Unfortunately, his physical body perished there. He only managed to scrape by until now by hiding his Primordial Spirit inside the Blood Linglong Pagoda… Ye Yun muttered to himself.
He now had a new understanding of the Blood Robe Ancestor's origins.
Ye Yun's gaze shifted in another direction. According to the Blood Robe Ancestor's memories, a part of the Blood Linglong Pagoda's legacy had been inherited by a ten-thousand-year-old corpse. This ten-thousand-year-old corpse, which had cultivated Spirit Wisdom, masterminded the Red Dust Fairyland. And in the body of this ten-thousand-year-old corpse, there was even the obsession of a woman. This intrigued me.
Regardless, Ye Yun was not in a rush. He wanted to resolve the issue of the Blood Linglong Pagoda's Artifact Spirit first.
"Girl, this is the Blood Linglong Pagoda's Artifact Spirit. The entire Red Dust Fairyland was transformed from the Blood Linglong Pagoda. The space within it is incredibly profound. Once a person is drawn into it and the formation is activated, that person can be annihilated!"
Ye Yun pointed at the Blood-coloured Small Tower and said calmly.
The Blood-coloured Small Tower spun around and flew in front of Su Wanyi.
Su Wanyi was extremely excited.
She had been in the Red Dust Fairyland for so long and suffered so much for the legacy of the Blood Linglong Fairy Hall. And this Blood Linglong Fairy Hall was also transformed from a part of the Blood Linglong Pagoda.
"Ancestor, can I really control this treasure?"
Su Wanyi hesitated.
The white-clothed youth and the black-clothed youth before her had been rendered unconscious by this Artifact Spirit. She was now somewhat nervous.
"I'll help you refine a part of it. Once your cultivation has improved, you can slowly refine it further!"
Ye Yun smiled lightly and pointed his finger.
The Blood-coloured Small Tower immediately let out a mournful wail, flying into Su Wanyi's mind.
In the sea of her consciousness, a Blood-coloured Small Tower burst into red light, quietly floating there, appearing exceedingly obedient.
The Artifact Spirit only had basic Spirit Wisdom. Under the strong suppression of Divine Monarch Ye Yun, it dared not resist nor fight back. It obediently entered Su Wanyi's body.
「Next.」
Ye Yun taught Su Wanyi a Cultivation Technique to refine magical treasures.
After pondering for a while, Su Wanyi finally managed to initially refine the Artifact Spirit.
Now she could completely pack up the Red Dust Fairyland and end this round of trials.
Looking at Su Wanyi, Ye Yun seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and he casually smiled, "Now that you have initial control of the Blood Linglong Pagoda, drive all the Cultivators out of here..."
Su Wanyi's beautiful face turned red.
She did indeed have that idea, to drive all the Cultivators out.
That way, the number of Blood Demons would no longer decrease, and she would be able to swallow the Blood Demons to continuously improve her cultivation base.
Su Wanyi, after all, had a composed temperament. After a brief moment of shyness, her mind quickly stabilized.
She summoned the Blood-coloured Small Tower and cast a spell. The Blood-coloured Small Tower immediately burst into a splendid light.
The Red Dust Fairyland began to tremble, as winds rose and clouds surged.
All Cultivators in the First Level and second levels, at this moment, were enveloped by red light and forcefully teleported out one after another.