Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1166 The Terrifying Boy
The intermediate holy king is destroyed!
Wu Chen, a veteran warrior, was killed by Ye Xuan!

At this moment, the other three elders were trembling with horror and despair on their faces. Their minds were filled with intense fear. The shadow of life and death went beyond the task assigned to them by Ancestor Wanyan.

The three of them didn't hesitate at all. They turned around in an instant and used their strongest escape method. They flew away at full speed, desperate to escape. One of them, an old man who was at the third level of the Holy King Realm, took out a purple jade slip, crushed it with one hand, and immediately his whole body glowed with purple light, causing his speed to explode in an instant.

Another old man in the third level of the Saint King Realm, despite the withering of his Yuan Soul in his body, borrowed the essence of his Yuan Soul, stimulated his speed, and flew away in an instant.

The last one was the old man at the peak of the third level of the Saint King Realm. He had the highest level of cultivation. When he was escaping, he immediately took out an ancient compass from his storage bracelet. When he waved it forward, the compass suddenly emitted three rays of light, which pierced into the void in front of him. Then, with a sudden pull, it actually... formed a space crack!
Without even turning his head back, the only thought in his mind was to escape, and he dived into the crack.

As for Ye Xuan, they were completely shocked and terrified to the extreme.

Although there were restrictions in their bodies, they were still able to escape without delay, risking the risk of their cultivation level regressing.

As for Wanyan Yanqing, he had been completely stunned by the previous scenes. At this moment, his body was shaking, his breathing was rapid, and his scalp was numb. For the first time, he felt a strong sense of regret in his heart.

With a pale face, he saw the collapse of Mr. Wu's body, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Xuan waved his sleeves to disperse the flesh and blood of Wu Lao. He extended his right index finger and pointed forward. At this point, a drop of blood flew rapidly from the scattered flesh and blood. It condensed on his fingertips in an instant and turned into a drop of crystal blood.

This blood is the most boiling blood in the body of a mid-level Saint King when he dies. At the moment, it is in Ye Xuan's hand. He raised his right hand and swung it. Immediately, this drop of blood went straight to the old man who was surrounded by purple air and fled rapidly from three directions.

The blood streaked across the sky, becoming a bloodstain, and suddenly pursued.

At the same time, Ye Xuan raised his right hand and grabbed the void. A shadow of a Yinglong suddenly appeared with an excited roar. Wind and fire were rolling around it, and its dragon body was extremely huge.

Ye Xuan pointed into the distance, and the shadow of the Yinglong rushed away, roaring and screaming, and went straight to the old man who was borrowing the essence of the Yuanhun and escaping at full speed, shaking his head and wagging his tail and approaching quickly.

After doing all this, Ye Xuan saw that the old man who was at the peak of the third level of the Saint King Realm had most of his body rushed into the crack, and even the crack was healing rapidly, and his figure blurred.

His entire aura suddenly changed, as if it became a little blurry, as if his body and the void were faintly merging together. Wanyan Yanqing also felt a chill all over his body, as if he had seen some kind of irresistible natural enemy.

In other words, this is not a natural enemy, but a kind of suppression, a powerful existence that seems to be above his life level and can crush him at will.

This feeling was too accurate to describe. Wanyan Yanqing's breathing became rapid and his body was shaking. He suddenly realized that his fear at this moment was much stronger than before.

In fact, he was not the only one who had such a feeling. The two old men of the Third Level of Saint King who were fleeing at this moment were also trembling violently while fleeing. A pressure as if coming from the highest living being instantly enveloped their minds.

Their bodies were shaking and their souls were trembling!

"What is this...why is my body shape??"

The most terrified person was probably the old man at the peak of the third level of the Saint King Realm, whose entire body had now stepped into the crack. He had clearly entered the crack, and was clearly not in the same space as the young man who seemed like a nightmare to him, but his body seemed to slow down infinitely, and the seemingly very close distance seemed to be so close yet so far away.

"This is the martial art of time and space..."

Ye Xuan looked calm.

At this moment, the world completely slowed down infinitely under his laws of time and space.

Almost still!

At this moment, Wanyan Yanqing's mind was shaking violently. Ye Xuan gave him the feeling that he was the monarch of heaven and earth. It was as if all the world was under Ye Xuan's command.

"Now that you're here, why leave again?"

As Ye Xuan murmured, he turned his head and looked towards the place where his body had completely entered the crack and the crack was disappearing. At this moment, his gaze seemed to penetrate the sky and saw the old man shivering in the void.

boom!
The old man's body suddenly collapsed, and even his soul couldn't escape.

This old man who was at the peak of the third level of the Saint King Realm was suddenly crushed by the God-Slaying Space-Time!
Immediately afterwards, the other old man was caught up by the drop of blood in an instant. At the moment of contact, the blood penetrated through him and exploded, taking with it the man's body and soul.

As for the last old man, as the Shadow of Yinglong came roaring, the wind flame enveloped the man at the moment of piercing him. The Shadow of Yinglong pounced on him excitedly and ferociously, and screams echoed. When everything disappeared, the old man's soul was torn apart.

It sounds slow, but in fact, the whole process, from the time the three elders began to escape until they all died at this moment, only took about two breaths.

Ye Xuan took a deep breath. Killing the three elders was nothing, but fighting with the mid-level Saint King was still very strenuous for him. It seemed that he crushed the old man surnamed Wu easily, but that was not the case.

The reason why he was able to kill the old man surnamed Wu who was at the fourth level of the Saint King Realm was simply because the old man surnamed Wu underestimated him at the beginning and was then beaten to death by him relying on the brute force of his physical body at close range!

Otherwise, if the old man surnamed Wu were to distance himself and launch a massive attack of a mid-level Saint King, even if he could still kill him, it would definitely not be so easy.

Ye Xuan turned and looked at Wanyan Yanqing.

When Ye Xuan glanced at him, Wanyan Yanqing immediately trembled, his body kept backing away, and he immediately leaned to the back of the sedan chair.

"It's a pity that he has only the cultivation level of a Saint King of the first level." Ye Xuan said lightly. This was the weakest Saint King he had ever seen.

(End of this chapter)