Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1039 The Strange Ancestor
dead!
The last member of the Tuli tribe finally couldn't withstand the tenth sky-burial thunder, and turned to ashes with a desperate scream!
Not even a hair was left behind, the death was so quick!

"You...ah! I can be your slave! Let me go now!!"

The scarred alien saw that Ye Xuan’s attack was so powerful that he killed two of his fellow Great Saints in the blink of an eye and subdued him, and he felt a chill all over his body.

He now suddenly felt that the essence in his body was being drained away continuously, and he was horrified.

"You talk too much. I don't need a slave like you! Compared to having you as a slave, I am more interested in your alien bloodline." Ye Xuan glanced at the alien indifferently.

"What...!?" The scarred alien's face was full of disbelief.

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly chuckled at him, revealing a devilish smile from hell, which made the alien feel cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Devouring, soul searching."

Ye Xuan spat out four words coldly and put his left hand on the alien's head.

All of a sudden, the alien let out a painful and shrill scream, and felt that all his energy was being sucked away by the other party at an even more terrifying speed. He also felt as if something was fluctuating in his brain, and his memories seemed to be turning over a page, flipping uncontrollably!
After a cup of tea.

When Ye Xuan retrieved the scarred alien's memories from its soul, the scarred alien had already turned into a mummy. With a bang, the mummy exploded and was then turned into ashes by a ball of fire from Ye Xuan.

"The alien military strength in Shura Purgatory in recent years is far from what it was ten years ago..." Ye Xuan frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

By searching the memories of this alien race, he had a bad feeling in his heart. According to the memories of this alien race, in the past few years, it seemed that these alien races were secretly planning something. A large number of alien races were mobilized from the other five interfaces to this Shura Purgatory. The five major alien races even built many mysterious altars deep in the Shura Purgatory.

Of course, although this alien race has the cultivation level of a great sage, its status in the Tuli tribe is not high. We only know that the five alien races are going to take major actions, but we don’t know the specific actions.

Ye Xuan grabbed the air with one hand, "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh", three black storage bags of alien races flew over and fell into his hands.

Ye Xuan used his spiritual sense to explore, took a look at the items inside, and then threw them directly into the small world.

These alien races are really too poor.

He shook his head and was about to fly away when his heart suddenly skipped a beat and a feeling of extreme irritability surged over him.

Ye Xuan's expression changed.

It was a feeling of powerful oppression, as if he had turned into an ant and was about to encounter a natural enemy that he could not defeat. It was more of a feeling of fear than a threat.

This was the first time that Ye Xuan felt so shocked since he came to this Shura Purgatory!
Startled, Ye Xuan quickly used space teleportation and instantly entered the small world.

This was the first time that he was so decisive and entered the small world without thinking.

Opening the external light curtain, Ye Xuan's heart was shocked. He wanted to see what kind of horrible thing gave him this feeling.

Just a few breaths after he entered the small world, a black cloud slowly floated over from the horizon and landed on a huge rock. The black cloud dissipated, and a human figure appeared.

The figure was completely covered in a black cloak, and his appearance could not be seen at all. There was a faint black smoke swirling around the figure, which looked extremely strange and terrifying.

Although he was hiding in a small world, Ye Xuan felt an even stronger sense of palpitations in his heart. The heavy pressure made him feel as if a star was pressing down on him!
"Hmm? I was wrong. Why did the younger generation of this family run away when they saw this ancestor?" The figure looked at the traces of battle around and spoke.

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like the howling of ghosts and wolves. It felt like needles pricking his ears, and Ye Xuan felt his scalp tingling.

This person's cultivation is probably even stronger than that of Demon Lord Lan Meng and Fairy Lan Yue!
With Ye Xuan's current cultivation level, it is difficult to tell who is stronger and who is weaker when facing strong men above the Saint King level. He only judges based on the pressure that this mysterious old strong man is stronger than the two female Saint Kings.

Ye Xuan was in the small world, feeling suspicious. The other party said "the descendants of his family"? What did this mean?
"Yes, it's the power of darkness. How can this little bunny run so fast?"

As the figure spoke, the hood of his cloak opened by itself, revealing a head that looked like a skull. The head was shriveled and skinny, with almost no flesh on it. There were a few sparse strands of long white hair on the top of the head, and it was an extremely weathered and pale old face!

What shocked Ye Xuan was that between the eyebrows of this mysterious strong man, there was a pitch-black vertical pupil with no white, and there was a ball of eerie black fire burning in the pupil!

Ye Xuan's face suddenly changed, his body and mind were shaking violently.

Dark King's Eye!

This mysterious strong man actually has the Dark King Pupil! ?

The mysterious strong man stood there, looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something unusual, and a head slowly turned towards Ye Xuan.

Of course, all he saw was empty space.

Ye Xuan, who was in the small world, was horrified and quickly closed his eyes. His 'Dark Stealth' skill was activated and his body merged into the darkness.

"Shua!" At this moment, some black-robed figures flew over from the distant sky.

The person leading the group was Luo Huiye.

Seeing the mysterious strong man in black, Luo Huiye's face showed great joy.

"I am Huiye, a disciple of the Luo family. I am honored to meet you, the ancestor!" Luo Huiye flew to a nearby location, landed on the ground, and knelt down directly.

The other members of the Luo family also knelt down.

"Humph, you youngsters are too slow. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The mysterious man in black snorted coldly.

Luo Huiye hurriedly said, "Please forgive us, Grandmaster. We encountered ten fierce aliens before, and we were so late after a fierce fight."

The man in black was silent for a moment, and suddenly a large piece of black mist emerged from his body. He asked, "Are you dead or injured?"

Luo Huiye's heart tightened, and he felt a chill coming from the ancestor. He hesitated and said, "Yes, two of our tribesmen died."

"Useless! Those simple-minded savages of the Tan Meng tribe can cause you harm. Humph, I, the ancestor, think that your cultivation is too low, so I will give you some opportunities and fortune!"

Luo Huiye was startled, feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, he and the Luo family disciples saw in horror that the Luo family ancestor suddenly grabbed with his big hand, and a black halo flashed and appeared above the heads of the disciples, and then opened up and enveloped dozens of them.

All of a sudden, these Luo family disciples felt a terrifying dark energy instantly surge into their brains, causing the mental power in their souls to boil terrifyingly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The heads of the Luo family members shattered one after another.

(End of this chapter)