Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1165: So What if I'm a Mid-Level Saint King? (New Year Update)

With a "swish" sound, Ye Xuan's right hand grabbed more than a foot into Wu Lao's defensive light shield.

As Old Wu was at the fourth level of the Saint King Realm, at this moment he clearly felt that the energy of his defensive light shield was quickly sucked away by Ye Xuan, which made him both shocked and angry.

When he reached the perfection of the Great Saint Realm, his combat power was that of an absolutely powerful existence in the Great Saint Realm.

At this time, he was already a mid-level Saint King, but he was suppressed by Ye Xuan, who was at the Great Saint level.

This made him feel greatly humiliated, and he became extremely furious.

A mid-level Saint King is worthy of being a mid-level Saint King. When Old Wu saw that his protective light shield was about to collapse, he moved his body and flashed backwards. His speed was so fast that it was difficult for everyone around him to catch it with the naked eye, except Ye Xuan, the Demon Soul Master!

But just when Mr. Wu thought that his escape technique could suppress Ye Xuan, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, something flashed in front of his eyes, and a loud noise suddenly erupted.

The old man only felt a huge force coming from the protective sand shield, and then his flying body was hit back by this huge force that he could not resist at all. The whole person was thrown hard onto the stone wall opposite like a rag bag, and penetrated more than three feet into the wall.

Although he was protected by the aura, the old man surnamed Wu still felt a shock on his back, and became numb and unconscious, as if his entire body had temporarily lost control.

Only then did he see clearly that Ye Xuan slowly retracted one fist and looked at him indifferently.

Mr. Wu's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

"Is this the strength of a mid-level Saint King? I think it has something to do with the fact that you have just advanced to the fourth level of Saint King not long ago, and you are unable to truly exert your current cultivation! However, in this case, you will die here today." Ye Xuan said coldly.

His pupils once again changed into exquisite wheel patterns, and his pair of pitch-black eyeballs were extremely cold, staring at the old man like a dead person without blinking.

At this time, the old man surnamed Wu was already feeling a chill in his heart.

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, he moved his body, leaving behind a series of phantom traces, and pounced towards the old man, as if he didn't want to say any more nonsense.

Old Wu was so frightened that his soul flew away. He was afraid of the boy's physical strength and wanted to get out of the stone wall, but it was too late. The other party's movements were too fast. He pounced in front of him in an instant, like a ghost, and a purple-black lightning claw was already piercing down towards his head.

Old Wu was extremely anxious, so he had to make up his mind. His whole body was flashing with gray light, and he poured all his holy power into the sand shield in one breath.

Suddenly, the layer of sand in front of him suddenly grew a half-foot high halo. Under Ye Xuan's expressionless gaze, the electric claw stabbed down fiercely.

A strange "sizzle" sound was heard. The sand curtain burst into dazzling light. As the old man was in a state of trepidation, his claws finally stopped after penetrating a few feet into the sand curtain.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and the color on his face returned a little. The spiritual light on his body flashed again, and he was about to use the protective spiritual light to break through the iron-hard forbidden stone walls.

But Ye Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

There was a loud bang, and Ye Xuan swung his other arm and hit the sand shield light curtain.

The spiritual light that the old man had just released from his body was immediately dissipated by the shock.

Was knocked back by Ye Xuan's huge force!

Ye Xuan had been through hundreds of battles, and of course he knew that his physical body was far superior to that of this old man.

Just think about it, he has devoured the blood of so many powerful people, and he has just devoured the flesh and blood of a Yinglong. His body must be so strong.

The old man was startled, and Ye Xuan suddenly pulled out his arm which was deeply embedded in the sand shield, and then punched down with the same lightning speed.

The light curtain shook again, and the remaining protective aura on the old man's body was completely dissipated by this blow. At the same time, his body sank and fell into the stone wall several feet again!

"not good!"

When Wu Lao saw this, he finally remembered something and his face changed drastically. He hurriedly took out a white flag and wanted to sacrifice the treasure.

But Ye Xuan swung his fists and punched down one after another, not giving the old man a chance to use the magic flag. Each punch just happened to disperse the energy that the old man had just injected into the flag, and the punches became faster and faster, with more and more force, and the rumbling sound continued for a while.

The old man was shocked and wanted to use other secret techniques, but his holy power was dispersed before he could even raise half of it, and he was unable to gather any holy power at all.

As a result, Wu Laokong, with his great cultivation and magical powers, was trapped in the stone wall and could not use any of them. He could only watch the sand shield in front of him become thinner and fainter, with despair on his face.

Old Wu's face turned terribly green, and after he looked into Ye Xuan's cold eyes, he felt a chill in his heart.

There is no doubt that if this continues to the end, his protective light shield will definitely break and he will be smashed into a meat paste.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu. We are here to help you!" The other three old men were shocked when they saw this, and then they finally reacted.

They flashed and rushed towards Ye Xuan and Old Wu.

But at this moment, Old Wu's protective sand shield was blasted open by Ye Xuan, and the black sand light curtain collapsed directly.

Seeing a fist with purple and black electric light coming towards his face, if this fist hit him, even if his cultivation level was as low as a leek, his brain would be shattered!

The old man gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. A gray glow flashed above his head, and a Yuanhun with a face very similar to the old man suddenly appeared on his head. The Yuanhun infant looked panicked and resentful, but his hands tightly held a small yellow flag.

Almost at the same time, the head of Old Wu's physical body was smashed into pieces by Ye Xuan's punch!
The three old men who had come to support all paused in mid-air, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This was a Saint King of the Fourth Heaven, yet his head was smashed by a young man in the Great Saint Realm! ?

Wu Laoyuan's soul was so angry that he kept yelling. He had just advanced to the next level not long ago. If he was given some more time to consolidate his cultivation, his body would definitely not have been destroyed so easily.

But Elder Wu's Yuan Soul did not hesitate. In a flash, it disappeared from the spot, and the next moment it appeared directly behind Ye Xuan a hundred feet away, and then this Yuan Soul was about to control the Wu Soul to escape and escape.

Old Wu knew that when his physical body was still intact, he was no match for this young man. Now that his physical body was destroyed and only his soul was left, it was impossible for him to fight against this young man. If he stayed here any longer, he would surely die.

But just as Mr. Wu was about to escape...

Ye Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of his Yuanhun, and then he pointed a finger. This finger instantly tore open the soul light protection outside of Old Wu's Yuanhun. Even the small martial soul flag was broken in just a breath. Amidst Old Wu's Yuanhun's shrill screams and despair, the finger directly pointed at the center of his Yuanhun's eyebrows.

One touch and you're done.

boom!
The destructive force exploded throughout Old Wu's entire soul, causing it to collapse and scatter in all directions, with the soul shattered into pieces!
(End of this chapter)