Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1161 Wanyan Yanqing
"Please spare my life, sir. Please spare my life. I was blind and didn't know that you were the special envoy of the dragon clan. Please forgive us." A mental wave suddenly broke into Ye Xuan's mind.

Looking around, I saw that all the gray electric sand apes, including the strongest one, were crawling on the ground, trembling all over, and it was obvious that they had surrendered without a fight.

Looking at the well-behaved sand apes that were shocked by the dragon's might, Ye Xuan was intimidating without getting angry. He sent a telepathic message to the strongest sand ape: "What's your name?"

The strongest sand ape immediately replied, "My name is Bai Feng, and I'm the chief of the sand ape clan."

"Bai Feng?" Looking at the sand ape, Ye Xuan couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth. He wondered what Bai Feng outside would feel when he heard that a demon ape had the same name as him.

He nodded and said, "Okay, ignorance is not a crime, I will spare you this time, but if you dare to attack me again next time, I will exterminate your entire Sand Ape clan."

The sand ape Bai Feng trembled all over, obviously frightened, and even the mental fluctuations he sent out became a little unstable. "Thank you, sir. Your strength is ten times greater than mine. Next time, even if I am beaten to death, I will not dare to attack you. I wonder what you want from Black Dragon Mountain this time."

Ye Xuan also didn't want to kill any living creatures in the ancient battlefield. There were too many powerful creatures in this ancient battlefield. He didn't want to cause any more trouble. It would be best if he could avoid killing.

After receiving the dragon's might, Ye Xuan said, "Do you know that there is a treasure called Chaos Treasure Mirror here? Don't hide it from me, otherwise, you will die."

"No, no, the broken iron piece that the adults mentioned is right at the bottom of this spiritual spring. However, there are many space barriers and natural prohibitions at the bottom of the spiritual spring, so we can't get to the bottom. Oh, right.

We have some Fire Spirit Fruits here. If you want to get the broken iron piece, you can take Fire Spirit Fruits to drive away the cold. Oh, I forgot, do you need the beauties from my tribe to bathe with you and let them accompany you to the bottom of the pool to get the treasure?"

When the sand ape Bai Feng said this, he couldn't help but send Ye Xuan a look that said, "We are all men, you know."

"Beautiful...beautiful." Ye Xuan glanced at the shy female sand apes behind Bai Feng, and was startled for a moment. Then he shook his head like a rattle, "Leave the Fire Spirit Fruit behind, and I'll keep the beauty for you to enjoy. Remember, unless I call you, you stay in the cave and are not allowed to come out, understand?"

When the sand ape Bai Feng saw that Ye Xuan had a somewhat unhappy look on his face, he was startled and did not dare to persuade him anymore. He immediately nodded and agreed, then took the female apes and hurriedly walked towards the big cave behind.

A moment later, a female ape came out of the cave again, holding a fiery red branch in her mouth. On the branch, there were a dozen red fruits the size of longan, emitting a hazy red light.

This is the Fire Spirit Fruit that the Sand Ape Bai Feng mentioned to me.

The female ape placed the branch at Ye Xuan's feet, lay on the ground and nodded respectfully to Ye Xuan, then walked back to the cave with her butt twisted. Looking at the big fat butt, Ye Xuan couldn't help feeling relieved and rejected the sand ape Bai Feng's proposal.

Next, he began to set up formations around him to prevent himself from being ambushed by others when he was trying to take the treasure.

However, half an incense stick later, a group of uninvited guests broke the tranquility here.

It was a sedan chair, carried by four men in black, whose bodies were twisted and seemed to be between reality and illusion. Inside the sedan chair, the curtain had been lifted long ago, revealing a man in luxurious clothes, who was hugging a beautiful female cultivator. While they were talking and laughing, his big hands would occasionally wander and knead the woman's body. The man laughed even harder at the woman's shyness.

Behind the proud son, there were seven old men walking slowly in the air. If one could not hear the sound of lewd laughter, it was clear that these seven old men all had good cultivation bases. Four of them were in the third level of Saint King realm, two were at the peak of the third level of Saint King realm, and one was at the unfathomable fourth level of Saint King realm!

Seven Saint Kings, such strong men are already the strongest level in the continent, especially in the age when "Immortality" is not easily revealed, any one of the Saint Kings can shake the world.

But now, these seven old saint kings are just followers!

This was something that was simply impossible to happen in the Tianwu Continent. Looking at the middle-aged man in the sedan chair, his cultivation level was only that of the first level of Saint King.

If it is not 'immortal', then it means that this middle-aged man has a very high status!
He is none other than Wanyan Yunming, the Immortal Saint Realm ancestor and leader of the Star Alliance of Motian Continent, and his only son Wanyan Yanqing in his later years!
Wanyan Yanqing was born naughty, and when he entered this ancient battlefield, he did not look for any opportunities, or the inheritance left behind by the ancient warriors when they died. Instead, he just played around in the battlefield, occasionally hunting for beauties, and had a great time.

In the sedan, Wanyan Yanqing was laughing loudly, mixed with the "jiao//chuan" chanting of the female cultivator, and the sedan was full of charm.

But a moment later, the woman in the sedan let out a scream of fear.

"No!! Don't!! Ah!! Help!!!"

After a few breaths, the sound gradually disappeared, and the seven old men accompanying it frowned.

Looking inside the sedan chair, Wanyan Yanqing was naked.

He was breathing slightly and drinking the wine in the glass. Next to him was a withered corpse. The corpse was naked, and its face was dry and old, as if it had just been dug out of a grave. But if you look closely, if the corpse was not withered, she must have been a beauty when she was alive.

But now, her vitality had long since disappeared, and her fatal injury was the bruise on her neck. Her neck was now irregularly twisted, and it looked shocking.

The man who killed her was now leaning against her body, drinking fine wine and gently stroking the withered female corpse beside him.

The cultivation level of this female corpse before her death was also that of the first level of the Saint King Realm, but she coveted Wanyan Yanqing's life experience, and ended up being sucked dry of her essence and died!
"Is this the place? This is the location of the treasure my father mentioned."

Looking at the towering Black Mountain in front of him, Wanyan Yanqing smiled slightly.

The sedan stopped in mid-air, and he casually threw the female mummy into the mountains below.

It's like throwing away an insignificant piece of garbage.

"Congratulations, young master. You will get the supreme fortune from ancient times today!"

When the seven old men heard Wanyan Yanqing's voice, they all spoke with a smile, except the gray-haired old man with the strongest cultivation who did not speak. Instead, he frowned and looked around solemnly. For some reason, as soon as he stepped into this area, he immediately felt a sense of fear, as if he had stepped into some extremely dangerous area, as if there was a hidden existence here that would scare him.

This gray-haired old man, whose name was Wu Chen, broke through to the fourth level of the Saint King Realm only after entering the battlefield. However, once he entered the fourth level of the Saint King Realm, his strength skyrocketed and he no longer took the other six old men seriously. If it weren't for the Life and Death Curse planted by Patriarch Wanyan on his body, he would have already killed these people.

Just think about how sad it is for him, a powerful Saint King, to become someone else's slave.

No matter what, within this secret realm, he must find a way to remove the forbidden spell on his body!
"It is prohibited here." Wu Chen said.

The next moment, he waved his right hand, and an ancient ring in his hand suddenly emitted green light. The green light rolled back like a silk thread, covering him and the people around him. From a distance, it looked like a huge green ball of light.

The Zhenluo Ring was obtained by Wu Chen in an ancient battlefield. It can easily break a large number of forbidden formations between heaven and earth.

"Let's go!" Wu Chen said, and the four people carrying the sedan chair stepped on the light of escape and quietly moved forward several feet, touching the edge of the cloud of the formation. Wherever the green light went, the cloud automatically parted to both sides, making way.

Seeing this, Wu Chen nodded slightly, secretly happy that he had obtained the Zhenluo ring.

Under the protection of the green light emitted by the Zhenluo Ring, everyone flew towards the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds.

After traveling through the clouds and mist for about a hundred breaths, Wanyan Yanqing and his followers finally reached the top of the mountain.

But then, they were stunned… they saw a person sitting there below.

(End of this chapter)