Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1046 The Ye Family is a Foreign Race

Just half a day after Ye Xuan and others left the ruins.

A green cloud flew from the sky and landed on the ruins.

The green clouds dispersed, revealing an old woman from the Meiling tribe wearing a green robe.

The old woman had an unfathomable aura. She glanced around and said gloomily, "Tu Kun, since you are here, why don't you show up?"

As soon as the words fell, ripples appeared on the ground nearby, and an old man in a gray robe slowly rose from the ground.

This old man was actually an ancestor of the Tuli tribe.

"Hehe, this time the human race has an incredible little guy who has killed so many of your people." The old man chuckled.

The old woman snorted when she heard this and said, "If it weren't for the need to summon the Demon King and perform a blood sacrifice, they would have died long ago."

The old man nodded. "That's true. Blood sacrifice requires a large number of human sacrifices. The stronger these human youngsters become in this purgatory, the better it is for us. However, it seems that relying on these human youngsters alone is not enough. Have you captured Bai Piaoxue and the other human strongmen?"

The old woman glanced at the other party and said, "You Tuli people don't need to worry about this matter. All you need to do is search for a large number of magic crystals."

The old man chuckled and said proudly, "This time we found a magic crystal mine. We have enough magic crystals for the summoning ritual."

"Oh?" The old woman's cold face lit up with joy when she heard that. "So the summoning ceremony can start early."

"Yes, how about it, did you capture those powerful human beings?" The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

The two powerful aliens were both excited, they had been waiting for this day for too long, as long as the ceremony was completed and the Demon King descended upon this world, that would be the time for their five ancestors to return to the Tianwu Continent!
The old woman said, "We are still short of two. Bai Piaoxue and Huan Jingtian have not been found yet, but the other six are already in our grasp!"

"Six?" The old man frowned and said thoughtfully, "I think it will be enough if we add those young people from the human race. They have advanced to the Great Saint Realm in the past few days. As long as another 10 to 20 people advance to the Great Saint Realm, we can start the ceremony."

If Ye Xuan and other human disciples heard the words of the two powerful aliens, they would be stunned. These aliens actually waited for them to advance to the Great Saint Realm?
In fact, Wang Da's alien race has captured many human martial artists in the past hundred years and imprisoned them all. However, this time when Ye Xuan and others entered the Shura Purgatory, it prompted the summoning ceremony to be carried out ahead of schedule.

“Well, I see that those younger generations of the human race who can advance have all advanced. If they are slow to advance in their cultivation, we can give them a hand to avoid wasting time.” The old woman suddenly said.

The old man was startled, "Oh? What do you mean?"

The old woman smiled grimly, "Catch them all, lock them up, feed them with spiritual creatures, and forcibly improve their cultivation and blood essence."

"Cultivating blood food? Isn't this a waste of resources?" The old man frowned.

"Humph, you Tuli people always value resources so much. How many resources can you use to upgrade a few great saint realms? Compared with the early performance of the summoning ceremony, it is nothing. As long as the Demon King descends and opens the passage between the Demon Luo and the God Realm, the resources we will obtain will be the entire Tianwu Continent, and even other human continents!"

The old woman's eyes were full of longing and yearning.

"Okay, then let's notify the other three tribes and make preparations for the ceremony in advance."

……

Somewhere in Shura Purgatory.

The bloody sky, the black sun, the surging blood river, the black earth without any grass growing on it, skeletons, ghosts and other undead creatures of all shapes and sizes wandering on the empty land. The huge bone dragons that occasionally fly across the sky are even more creepy... In this lifeless world, death and destruction are everywhere.

This is where the Yaksha tribe is.

In the deepest part of the Yaksha tribe, there is a palace built entirely with bones. The palace is about a hundred feet high and covers an area of ​​a hundred acres. The entire building can no longer be described as magnificent, it is simply terrifying.

In the main hall of the Bone Palace, a large throne made of bones is placed upright in the center of the hall. The bone throne is made entirely of human bones emitting a little golden light. These bones can only be formed from one kind of person, that is, those in the holy realm.

On the two armrests of the bone throne, there are two green skulls inlaid. There is only one black eye socket on the green skull, and a horn-like protrusion on the top of the head. It looks extremely eerie and weird. I don’t know what kind of monster’s skull it is made of.

In the dark eye sockets of the blue skull, a few wisps of green flames occasionally emerged, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, which looked extremely terrifying.

At this time, there was a man sitting on the bone throne. He was wearing a loose black robe and there were two eerie green fires in his eyes.

He is the chief of the Yaksha tribe.

Not far in front of him, a member of the Yaksha tribe was standing there respectfully, as if he was reporting something to him.

"What, the ceremony can be held earlier?"

The Yaksha chief's right hand slapped the green skull head fiercely, making a dull sound. Faintly, it seemed that the green skull head made a low wail, as if it were a living creature.

The Yaksha chief's hair stood on end and green fire in his eyes was nearly a foot beyond his eye sockets.

After a long while, he laughed loudly, "Good! Good! As long as the Demon King comes, we can return to the Tianwu Continent, and then we can devour the souls of humans to our heart's content!"

The Yaksha tribe member who stood respectfully said, "Master, a branch of our Yaksha tribe that stayed in Tianwu Continent has also entered Purgatory this time. They have also sent their disciples in. They are waiting outside the door."

The Yaksha chief nodded and said, "Let them in."

"Yes!"

A moment later, a group of young men in black robes nervously walked into the hall. If Ye Xuan was here, he would find that these people were none other than the disciples of the Ye family in the Spirit Realm.

The leader was none other than Ye Family’s young patriarch, Ye Luan.

"I am Ye Luan, a descendant of the Yaksha tribe, and I am here to greet the tribe leader!" Ye Luan led all the disciples to kneel down.

"Well, get up. You have endured humiliation and suffered a lot in Tianwu Continent over the years." said the Yaksha tribe leader.

The third brother he was talking about was the ancestor of the Ye family.

Ye Luan stood up, took out a leather bag, handed it over respectfully with both hands, and said, "Ancestor, there are one hundred holy souls of the human race in the Great Saint Realm sealed in it. They were captured by our branch on the mainland."

"Well, you guys are thoughtful." The Yaksha chief nodded with satisfaction.

The Yaksha tribe likes to eat the souls of humans. It is conceivable what kind of disaster it would be if this group of aliens entered the Tianwu Continent, and how many humans would die and have their souls devoured by them.

(Author's words: A great war between races will gradually unfold, so the scene will be large, grand, passionate and exciting!)
(End of this chapter)