Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1190 Demonic Energy Tank
"Yes, I never thought that I would be able to come back here one day."

The stranger ignored the two of them and looked around excitedly with a look of excitement on his face.

"What is going on? There is no Divine Transformation Pill here. What is your purpose?" said the old woman with a stern face.

But after looking at the stranger for a few seconds, he was very shocked.

Because, at this moment, a faint demonic aura appeared on the stranger's body, and the whole person became very gloomy.

"Hehe, you two are also in the Saint King realm, and can be considered strong men of the human race. Now that you are here, do you feel that the demonic energy here is very different from that in the human world?" The stranger suddenly said with a smile, which surprised the two.

"So what? Are you going to tell me that there is a magic pill here?" The big man's face was cold.

"Hehe. Divine Transformation Pill? Maybe there is one in this ancient battlefield, or maybe there isn't." The stranger said leisurely.

"What do you mean? At this point, you still want to play tricks on us." The old woman's face was cold and frosty.

"Do you really think that the ancient martial artists would leave elixirs like that to your descendants? Many years ago, there might have really been elixirs like the Spiritual Transformation Pill, and there were quite a few of them. But now, they have all searched for the elixirs and destroyed them in the fight among the ancient martial artists.

You know, although this is still an ancient battlefield, it is also another space gap between the human race and our Saint Clan. "The stranger's face was a little weird and playful.

"Holy clan? Are you an ancient demon!?" The big man named Fang, who had originally looked calm, suddenly became horrified and shouted sternly when he heard the stranger's words just now.

At the same time, he hurriedly practiced his martial arts skills, and a thick fog of yellowish-brown earth-based holy energy rolled out of his body, submerging him in it.

"You also know our Holy Clan?" The stranger glanced at the big man.

“Hmph, even though we don’t know much about the demon clan now, it’s enough to know that you are irreconcilable with the ancient martial artists and that you once wanted to occupy our human race in ancient times.” The big man named Fang said coldly while hiding in the mist.

The old woman's body was also flashing with green light at this time, and balls of green air emerged from her body, protecting her.

The two men stared at the stranger cautiously and subconsciously took two steps back.

Although the two men's cultivation was not extremely strong, and they were even stronger than the stranger, they were both facing a formidable enemy at this moment!

"Hehe, why are you two so nervous? I am planning to make a deal with you now. If it goes through, your realm will be greatly improved immediately, and it will not be difficult for you to enter the Immortal Holy Realm. I wonder if you two are interested in listening?" When the stranger saw the looks on their faces, he said word by word with a smile.

"Oh, there is such a good news, let's tell you about it!" The big man and the old woman looked at each other and replied calmly.

"It's very simple. You must have seen the ancient demon body behind me. I want you two to help remove the seal on it. In return, I will use this body to open a crack leading to the interface of my holy clan, and then borrow the true demon energy of a great God Ancestor to infuse you with demonic energy to create a supreme demon body. From now on, you will become a member of my holy clan. What do you think? With your qualifications, once the infusion is successful, your cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds, and entering the immortal holy realm is just around the corner." The stranger's voice was full of temptation.

"Remove the seal and infuse demonic energy?" The old woman frowned slightly when she heard this.

Being able to instantly increase one's cultivation level, and even enter the immortal state, is extremely attractive to martial artists.

but……

"Do you really think that we are old and confused? After being infused with demonic energy, will we still be the same as before? We might even lose our minds and become puppets of the ancient demon land." The old woman took a deep breath and said angrily.

"Hmph, I can still believe the words of the aliens, although I don't know what this infusion of demonic energy is about. But this turbid energy forcibly improves our cultivation without considering our original realm foundation. What good will happen to us?" The big man named Fang hid in the earth shield, and his eyes turned unusually cold as he looked at the stranger.

The stranger frowned and opened his lips, as if he wanted to persuade him to do something, but at this time a strange look appeared on the face of the big man surnamed Fang.

From the pile of rocks about ten feet behind the stranger, there was a sudden sharp whistle, and a slender yellow shadow shot out without warning, pierced through the stranger's abdomen in a flash, and shot out more than a hundred feet away, circling and staying in mid-air.

It turned out to be a strange little snake with a yellowish body. It had an extremely sharp head and a thumb-sized golden horn as sharp as the tip of a sword, and the scales on its body looked like dragon scales.

The stranger's abdomen exploded with a hole as big as a bowl. But what made the big man and the old woman's eyes shrink was that there was no blood in the wound hole. Only a purple-black crystal core the size of a walnut was shattered, leaving only some fragments in the hole.

"You actually know the location of my soul stone?" The stranger looked down at his lower abdomen, with an ugly look in his eyes.

At this moment, the old woman suddenly spoke:
"I sensed something was wrong with you a long time ago, and I was on guard against you. When I entered the Land of Evil Wind, I secretly contacted Fang You and formed an alliance with you. With my martial arts ability, it is not difficult for me to detect your weak points."

Upon hearing this, the stranger showed a bitter smile on his face, and then with a puff, his entire body exploded on its own, turning into a ball of purple-black gas that rolled around.

The old woman and the big man were a little surprised when they saw this, but when they looked at the huge monster not far away, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhao You, are we going to destroy this ancient demon body?" Looking at this demon body, the big man felt depressed in his heart and couldn't help but ask.

"If it can be destroyed, do you think the ancient cultivators would not do so? Or let's keep everything as it is and leave this place as soon as possible." The old woman shook her head and sighed.

The big man was still a little hesitant, but after a moment of silence, he said in agreement:
"That's right. This place is really weird. We'd better leave as soon as possible."

As they were talking, they were about to turn around and fly into the air, but at this moment, an unusually calm voice suddenly came from behind them:
"Who allowed you to leave? Now that you have come to the place where my demonic body is sealed, do you think you can leave here alive? If you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to leave your life here!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the old woman and the big man were instantly shocked and turned around in disbelief.

The purple-black demonic energy that had been dispersed did not dissipate, but instead condensed into a ball as if it had come alive.

In an instant, a gray one-horned ghost head appeared, staring at the two of them with extremely ferocious eyes.

The old woman raised her hand quickly, and a beam of green lightning shot out, splitting the ghost head in the middle. However, the two pieces of the ghost head that were split apart instantly condensed together under the demonic energy, and it didn't seem to be hurt at all.

Seeing this scene, the big man couldn't help but gasp and looked horrified.

The old woman's heart skipped a beat.

She herself is good at secret techniques such as using mental power to cut souls. As a mid-level saint king of mental power, her thunder strike just now had great magical powers that could specifically counter the Yuanhun and residual thoughts. But now it was of no use to her against this ghost head, and she couldn't kill it.

This really made the old woman feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)