Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1083 Demon Man's Destruction and the Three Treasures of the Demon Race
"Young man of the human race, even if I die, I will drag you down with me to be buried with me!"

The demon could no longer withstand the strike of the nine-colored thunder.

Ye Xuan had been constantly speaking in front of him these days, making him feel how hateful Ye Xuan was.

It was so sinful. He had never hated a living being so much before. Ye Xuan was the first one.

At this moment, after hearing Ye Xuan's words, he decided that no matter what, he must kill this evil star first.

A powerful soul secret technique, the secret technique of the demon clan, the secret technique of splitting the demon soul. The demon clan strongman had a slightly painful look on his face, and a black thread appeared between his eyebrows, moving towards Ye Xuan.

As the black silk flew over, Ye Xuan frowned.

I know that this demon wants to die together with me.

His soul trembled slightly, and Ye Xuan could feel the horror of this black silk.

Although the demon has been weakened to the extreme, Ye Xuan's pupils still shrank.

He then decisively drew out a trace of his divine consciousness, which turned into a divine sword shadow to meet the enemy.

Ye Xuan's face was heavy, and the next moment, the sword shadow of his divine consciousness collided with the black silk.

Then, what made Ye Xuan's face change was that the black silk directly penetrated into Ye Xuan's divine sword. Suddenly, a destructive energy exploded from the divine sword.

The small sword of divine consciousness was shattered directly, and in a flash of black silk, it rushed towards Ye Xuan's body.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed. A huge divine consciousness rushed forward and transformed into countless small swords, immediately surrounding the destructive black energy.

After a long time, and consuming nearly a hundred swords of divine consciousness, the black silk was finally crushed and dissipated.

Although Ye Xuan did not see through the nature of this black silk, it was obvious that this black silk was extremely harmful to the soul, as if it was created specifically to kill the soul.

Ye Xuan thought to himself that if the amount of this kind of black silk exceeded a certain level, even he would not be able to bear it.

Fortunately, the demon's body and soul have been weakened to the extreme.

The attack power is also greatly reduced.

Just as Ye Xuan was thinking this, the demon suddenly sneered ferociously, and another black thread sprang out from between his eyebrows.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and this time he let the black silk shoot towards him like lightning.

The moment the black silk thread approached Ye Xuan's body, a shadow of a rosy pagoda appeared outside Ye Xuan's body, automatically blocking the black silk thread.

After the black silk rushed into the light and shadow of the pagoda for half a foot, the energy dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

All this happened in a flash. At the same time, two more thunderbolts struck down from the sky.

Ye Xuan was anxious, and saw dozens of black threads suddenly flying out from the demon's body again, like arrows from a bow, flying from all directions.

Ye Xuan understood that the demon didn’t have much time left, and his attacks would become stronger and more fierce.

Ye Xuan had already taken all of this into account. At this moment, his face was gloomy, and ripples appeared on the pagoda's shadow, sweeping out towards the black silk.

It's the space ripples.

Ye Xuan had released thousands of spatial laws in one breath before, forming spatial barriers outside his body to create a defensive effect.

There was a continuous sound of mirrors breaking. The space barrier outside Ye Xuan's body broke quickly in that breath. All this happened very quickly. In that breath, dozens of black threads broke through nearly nine hundred barriers, and the energy dissipated and disappeared.

Instead of feeling relieved, Ye Xuan became even more solemn.

While enduring the nine-colored thunder tribulation, his spiritual thoughts surged wildly, and suddenly a shadow of a thunder dragon flew out and circled outside his body.

At this time, the demon suffered a thunder tribulation, vomited blood, and his expression became manic.

"Die!" he shouted.

Ye Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He saw hundreds of black threads appearing on the demon's body and shooting towards him.

There were less than a hundred spatial barriers outside his body, so they were not even qualified to block him, and they collapsed immediately upon contact.

Next came the dragon shadow. With a loud bang, the dragon of divine consciousness was immediately shattered.

Ye Xuan sighed secretly, even though he was a saint-level psychic, he was still too weak to face the demon.

But despite this, under the obstruction of the Thunder Dragon, nearly half of the hundreds of black threads had exhausted their energy and dissipated. At this time, the remaining black threads, without any obstruction, instantly penetrated into Ye Xuan's body.

As the black silk entered the body, destructive energy suddenly exploded.

Ye Xuan's huge spiritual consciousness was immediately damaged by the explosion. But he still resisted stubbornly, insisting that his soul was indestructible.

The ancient devouring technique, the reincarnation martial soul, madly absorbed the destructive energy of the black silk.

Two breaths later, he managed to withstand this wave of attacks.

At this time, the thunder tribulation came again
Ye Xuan's face turned cold and stern. He looked up at the powerful demon in the distance and laughed wildly, "What a bullshit demon. Come on. Come and kill me, Ye Xuan. I have seen a lot of storms and waves, and the demons can't kill me!!!"

boom! boom!
After the two endured the thunder tribulation, the powerful demon vomited blood again, and at this moment, his body was cracked and looked like it was about to fall apart.

His face was grim and he roared angrily.

A huge pressure emanated from his body.

Ye Xuan's eyes were crazy with a hint of coldness, and arrogant with a hint of calmness.

Although the pressure was enormous, Ye Xuan's body was as straight as a pine tree. Although his mind was broken, it was filled with an indescribable aura.

This is an unyielding will, a will that no living being can suppress. If the pressure is likened to a mountain pressing down on one's head, then Ye Xuan is like a tough and unyielding sword.

Perhaps the huge mountain will crush the sword, but even if it is broken, the sword will not bend.

"Be buried with me!" the demon shouted ferociously.

'boom!'

Seeing that the thunder tribulation was about to fall again, he finally gave up and his body suddenly shattered into pieces, turning into a large ball of black blood.

A huge hand made up of countless black threads stretched out from the black blood and grabbed Ye Xuan. The black threads that made up this hand were countless.

The moment the big hand appeared, the space suddenly shook violently, and began to collapse, just like a huge block of ice breaking.

"Ah!" Ye Xuan roared and screamed. The moment the big hand slapped him, his pagoda shadow collapsed immediately. But as soon as it collapsed, it was immediately reassembled by Ye Xuan's unyielding will and resisted stubbornly again.

The laws of space and time come into play together!
"You underestimate me too much. Do you think I don't have any trump card?!" Ye Xuan roared when he saw the demon's dying counterattack.

At this moment, he no longer held back and activated the Holy Shield once again, and the Immortal Golden Body enveloped his body.

After entering this sealed land, Ye Xuan has not used the Holy Shield. This is to paralyze the demon and to use it when the other party counterattacks before death!
breath

Two breaths
Three Breaths
……

eight breaths
九息
Ten breaths.

Ten breaths later, the immortal golden light dissipated, but the power of the black silk hand also dissipated by 90%.

A dark devouring vortex appeared above Ye Xuan's head, frantically extracting the remaining black silk in his big hand. The defense of his Taihuang Tower collapsed and reorganized again and again.

In the following time, Ye Xuan's tenacious soul experienced thousands of collapses and reorganizations, and his mind slowly condensed. Eventually, it became smaller and smaller. However, his inner qualities also underwent earth-shaking changes, and his mind became as hard as iron.

Ye Xuan was a little dazed. In the next few breaths, no one could imagine what he had been through and how great a disaster he had gone through.

Boom, I don’t know how long it took, the thunder disaster came again.

It directly chopped down the big hand made of black silk, and finally, the entire big hand disappeared.

The demon's dying counterattack was ultimately destroyed by thunder!

But the strange thing was that this time only one thunder tribulation descended, and Ye Xuan did not suffer from it again.

With the death of the demon, Ye Xuan's body regained its freedom. His body shook slightly, and he fell straight from the void and fell to the ground, motionless, with no one knowing whether he was dead or alive.

This sealed land has completely returned to peace, and no more thunder disasters have come.

There was only a large mass of black blood, floating quietly in the air, constantly changing and forming.

In the black blood, there were three faint shadows of light.

Within the light and shadow, there are a pair of eyes, a bead and a book.

(Author's words: Oh, I didn't update yesterday because yesterday was like a nightmare to me, but it was also a new beginning. Maybe after this experience, I can have a new life, or maybe...)
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