Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 112: Qianji Pavilion's ambush
Ye Xuan no longer hesitated and activated the Ancient Devouring Art. A dark vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, and the Sky-Supporting Cauldron martial spirit in front of him slowly sank into the dark vortex.

Ye Xuan's body shook violently, and as he absorbed the Sky-Supporting Cauldron, he felt that his mental strength seemed to be rising rapidly, and his Samsara Martial Soul was spinning even more frantically, emitting a dazzling golden light.

At this moment, inexplicable energy appeared from all directions, seeping in from all the pores of his body, pouring into his body, and all entering his reincarnation martial soul.

As time passed, the inexplicable energy accumulated in the Samsara Martial Soul became more and more. However, there was no place to vent it, and the whole body suddenly swelled up like a balloon.

"Hiss~~!"

Ye Xuan felt the pain of his soul and martial spirit expanding. As the inexplicable energy continued to enter his reincarnation martial spirit, he felt that his soul could be blown up at any time.

Just when Ye Xuan's soul's endurance was about to reach its limit...

'Om! '

A phantom of a tripod appeared in the reincarnation martial soul, which was the Sky-Supporting Tripod.

As the Sky-supporting Cauldron was formed, tiny particles of inexplicable energy were scattered in the cauldron, spreading into his limbs and bones. His blood, tendons, and even bones were baptized and sublimated by this energy.

A few minutes later, Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, a strange light burst out in his eyes, and his long hair danced.

"Ah~~~!" Ye Xuan let out a long roar and clenched his fists.

"Boom!" An invisible energy swept in all directions like a hurricane, and waves of air spread from Ye Xuan's body to the surroundings.

Behind him, there appeared an ancient tripod as big as a loft.

Instantly, a feeling of looking down upon the world and no one else but him filled Ye Xuan's heart. Powerful, he felt that his talent had become more than doubled!
His whole body was filled with inexhaustible strength, and all the fatigue left by the previous battle with the gatekeeper of the tenth floor was swept away.

"The Sky-Supporting Cauldron is indeed a king-level martial spirit, and the Four Black Tortoises are only earth-level martial spirits. From now on, their martial spirits will be nothing but scum in front of me."

Ye Xuan felt the powerful soul power fluctuations of the Sky-supporting Cauldron, and his joy was beyond words.

From this moment on, he had a third sub-spirit. Whether in training or fighting, he was an existence that could not be ignored.

even.

His three sub-spirits are even more special than the monster of the Three Life Martial Spirits in some aspects.

of course.

The three sub-spirits are not Ye Xuan’s ultimate goal.

Ye Xuan's eyes were blazing. He had already made up his mind. On this road of condensing a sub-martial spirit, he would keep going firmly. He would obtain powerful sub-martial spirits one after another until he surpassed everyone and became a legend!
"You smashed the Sky-Supporting Cauldron Soul and integrated it into your martial soul? What a pity! Although this secret method can improve the quality of the martial soul, it wastes a king-level martial soul."

The voice of regret from the weapon spirit was heard in the void. He didn't know that Ye Xuan had already integrated the Sky-Supporting Cauldron into his Samsara Martial Soul. He only thought that Ye Xuan was using a secret method from ancient times to use the soul power of the Sky-Supporting Cauldron to supplement his own martial soul.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and did not explain.

"Go out, you have got what you wanted, you can leave here." said the spirit of the weapon.

A column of white light descended from the void and landed on Ye Xuan. The next moment, his figure disappeared in the column of white light and left the giant tower.

As Ye Xuan left the giant tower, the warriors outside the tower were alarmed again.

The light symbol on the twelfth floor had dimmed, and the door of the giant tower opened again, allowing the warriors to enter for trials again.

"What's going on? Why doesn't Ye Xuan come out?" Some Qingyun Valley disciples asked in surprise.

"Could he have died in there?" A hint of gloating flashed in Bai Xiaotong's eyes. Without Ye Xuan, she would have one less competitor in Qingyun Valley.

Shen Zhiluan's face darkened slightly. He had waited here for such a long time just for Ye Xuan's reward treasure.

……

Ye Xuan felt a little dazed, and then he found himself in a small valley.

"Hey! Where is this?" Ye Xuan was stunned and was shocked to find that he did not appear outside the giant tower like the others, but was teleported to an unfamiliar valley.

He couldn't help but blink and looked in astonishment, only to see nearly a hundred warriors holding large flags around Xiaogu, looking at him with tired faces.

"Judging from their clothes, these people should be disciples of Qianji Pavilion." Ye Xuan touched his chin with a strange look on his face.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yinyang, our two days of hard work paid off. This kid finally came out." A disciple of Qianji Pavilion sneered.

Yin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the valley, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xuan. A trace of excitement flashed in his eyes. "This boy was able to come out alive from the twelfth floor. He must have obtained a heaven-defying opportunity. When I take his opportunity, I will definitely reward you brothers handsomely."

"Haha, it's just a prey of the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm. There's no need for me to take action myself. Let me capture him."

"Yeah, I also want to see what this kid is capable of. He actually made it to the twelfth floor."

"Hehe, it's a pity that he has such delicate skin and tender flesh."

The Qianji Pavilion disciples around all laughed and looked at Ye Xuan mockingly.

As they talked, they never said a word to Ye Xuan in the middle of the valley. Obviously, in their eyes, Ye Xuan had already become a lamb to be slaughtered.

This made Ye Xuan speechless, and his expression became even weirder.

Yin Yang nodded, "Okay, if I take action, it will be detrimental to my status, so let Junior Brother Shi take action."

Yin Yang was originally suppressed from the Great Perfection of the True Spirit Realm to the True Yuan Realm. Although Ye Xuan could break through the twelfth level, in the eyes of the True Spirit Realm masters, those in the True Yuan Realm would always be ants.

Even if this ant achieves some success, it is still an ant that can be easily crushed to death.

Ants are ants after all!
They had already set up a large formation here, so they were not worried about anyone breaking in, let alone the Qingyun Valley disciple escaping.

As soon as Yin Yang finished speaking, a silver figure suddenly jumped up from the side of the valley. It exuded the aura of the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm, like a hawk catching a rabbit, with five fingers in the shape of eagle claws, stabbing at Ye Xuan's face who was standing in the valley.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and heard the conversation between Yin Yang and others. He still didn't know why he was teleported to this valley.

Looking at the silver figure rushing towards him, Ye Xuan snorted and sneered lightly.

"You are looking for death."

He clenched his right fist suddenly, and bronze light swirled around his fist.

With a bang, Ye Xuan shot out like a cannonball, and in the blink of an eye he appeared beside the silver figure. He punched the silver figure.

The silver figure was a little flustered by this sudden change. He wanted to change his tactics to defend himself, but it was too late.

In a flash, Ye Xuan punched the silver figure in the waist!
'boom! '

The silver figure suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist. His skin, bones, and hair were all turned into powder by the might of this punch, mixed in the blood rain, and scattered in the valley.

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