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Chapter 1687

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A hundred years was enough to cause many changes in a mortal city, but for Heaven Fey City, it was like a snap of a finger. Not even a scratch appeared on the city walls.

Everything looked no different from before Yi Yun entered seclusion.

But for Yi Yun to cultivate to this stage, he was just too powerful. His nomological insights were on par with the Heavenly Dao. He could clearly sense every minute change in the city.

Yi Yun sensed that the Dao patterns engraved in the city were different from a hundred years ago.

The Heaven Fey City's worldly array had been altered!

Heaven Fey City had been established for billions of years, and the worldly array had existed for a similar amount of time. Even the tiniest change to such an ancient and powerful array was a huge matter.

"If I'm not wrong, the Ancestor God has already come to Heaven Fey City. What did he leave in the Heaven Fey City's array …"

Yi Yun said to Bai Yueyin in his soul sea.

The original controllers of the Heaven Fey City's array were the two Fey Patriarchs. Controlling the array was a symbol of their supreme authority in Heaven Fey City.

And if the Ancestor God wanted to intervene in Heaven Fey City, the most direct method was to leave his mark in the Heaven Fey City's array. That way, the Heaven Fey City's array would listen to his commands.

"Has the Ancestor God's strength reached such a level? To make the two Heaven Fey Patriarchs suffer in silence … "Bai Yueyin's heart was heavy.

Yi Yun said, "Heaven Fey City is indeed important to the ancient Heaven Fey, but if … the Ancestor God can clearly threaten the survival of the entire ancient Heaven Fey, the two Fey Patriarchs would have no choice but to take a step back."

If the Ancestor God was so powerful that he could easily kill the two Fey Patriarchs and instantly kill a Fey Thearch with a thought, what could the ancient Heaven Fey do?

In a very short period of time, the Ancestor God could kill all the upper echelons of the ancient Heaven Fey. When that happened, they would be leaderless, and Heaven Fey City would no longer be under the Celestials' control to a certain extent. Instead, it would be sent to the Celestials' mouths as they pleased.

And once the Celestials were sick of it, they could squeeze the ancient Heaven Fey dry and casually throw them away. Then, the remaining factions in the Chaos Heavens would split the leftovers. The ancient Heaven Fey that had lost their upper echelons would be powerless to resist.

There was only one outcome for them — annihilation.

Compared to annihilation, handing over a portion of Heaven Fey City's control to the Ancestor God was nothing.

Therefore, in the Chaos Heavens, strength was supreme. With strength, one could do anything they wanted.

"Yi Yun, if this Heaven Fey City falls under the control of the Celestials, they have probably set up a trap here, waiting for you to appear." Bai Yueyin sent a voice transmission through his soul sea.

Yi Yun had also guessed this point. However, he swore on the Heavenly Dao and made a contract with the ancient Heaven Fey. The Myriad Form Shura Pills had to be sent to the ancient Heaven Fey or his Dao heart would be damaged.

However, this matter did not stump Yi Yun. He still had many means to gift the Myriad Form Shura Pills to the ancient Heaven Fey. For example, he could disguise himself and enter the best escort agency in the world. He could pay a hefty sum to escort the Myriad Form Shura Pills into the Ruins Emperor Palace. No matter how powerful the Celestials were, they would not be able to find his whereabouts.

As Yi Yun pondered, he inadvertently noticed a notice on the Heaven Fey City's walls.

The notice seemed to be quite old, and the general content was —

Due to the betrayal of the ancient Heaven Fey, the Blood King had been sentenced to extreme hell and was currently serving his sentence.

The notice was signed fifteen years ago.

The notice had been posted for fifteen years without being taken down. Clearly, it was deliberately displayed for others to see, or rather … for Yi Yun to see.

Extreme hell punishment!

What sort of punishment was this?

Yi Yun's heart sank. The Blood King's relationship with him was not considered close.

However, he was Jiang Xiaorou's father and the most important person in her life.

And Jiang Xiaorou was also one of the most important people in Yi Yun's life.

If Jiang Xiaorou were to learn of the Blood King's extreme hell punishment, how would she feel?

It would have been fine if Yi Yun did not know about it, but since he knew, he could not sit back and do nothing. He could not tell Jiang Xiaorou either.

When Yi Yun transmitted his voice into the Ascending Dragon Cauldron, Jiang Xiaorou's face turned pale when she received the news.

The extreme hell punishment could result in life and death.

If one was sentenced to a few months, it would only be a form of painful torture.

However, if one was sentenced to a few years, or even more than a decade, it would be one of the most painful death sentences. It was one of the extreme punishments of the ancient Heaven Fey.

And now, the notice was from fifteen years ago. Didn't that mean that the Blood King's extreme hell punishment had begun fifteen years ago?

Fifteen years!

The notice only vaguely mentioned the extreme hell punishment without mentioning its duration. However, Jiang Xiaorou knew that the extreme hell punishment would likely last until her father's vitality was depleted!

Ever since the establishment of Heaven Fey City, the extreme hell punishment was rarely given to Fey Thearchs of their own race. But because of her, her father had suffered the extreme hell punishment.

What about her mother? So what if she was her mother?

Instantly, Jiang Xiaorou's heart palpitated. Her father was a Fey Thearch and could withstand the torture, but her mother lacked the strength to withstand such a heavy punishment.

Jiang Xiaorou felt like a knife was twisting in her heart, but she held back and did not say a word to Yi Yun. She also knew that all of this was to lure Yi Yun out. And with Yi Yun's present strength, he was no match for the Ancestor God. Getting Yi Yun to save her parents was equivalent to pushing him off a cliff.

"Sis Xiaorou, don't worry. It's probably not as bad as you imagine …"

Yi Yun projected his consciousness avatar into the Ascending Dragon Cauldron and stood in front of Jiang Xiaorou.

"Yun 'er, I don't know what to do …" Jiang Xiaorou did not want Yi Yun to worry, but she could not stop her tears. She hated herself for being too weak. At that moment in time, there was nothing she could do.

Yi Yun said, "Although I haven't interacted much with the Ancestor God, I can sense that the Ancestor God is a cold person. He ignores all life and only wishes to control the Universe. He is a person with immense ambition. Such a person should indeed be called a god. "

"With the Ancestor God's status and strength, I find it hard to imagine that he would imprison and torture someone unrelated to me in order to force me to appear. This is because he stands at such a lofty position. You can say that he disdains such underhanded tricks, or you can say that he applies his coldness to others. Regardless, Sis Xiaorou, do you think that if someone else were in my shoes, they would care about the Blood King's life or death? "

"Yun 'er, what do you mean …" Jiang Xiaorou was slightly taken aback. On careful thought, Yi Yun's status was indeed sufficiently high. Fey Thearchs were important figures in the eyes of others, but not necessarily in Yi Yun's eyes.

At Yi Yun's level, not even the two patriarchs of Heaven Fey City could be threatened by one or two lives, much less the Ancestor God. Furthermore, these few lives did not have much to do with him.

Yi Yun said, "I think the person attacking the Blood King is someone else!"

Previously, the Taiyue Nation's royalty had mentioned that the Ancestor God was plotting something major. Under such circumstances, how could he have the time to bother with a trivial matter like the Blood King?



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