Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1197 Various Powerful People

Three days later, Ye Xuan finally arrived at the giant mountain of inheritance after teleporting and flying all the way.

At this moment, Ye Xuan could only describe it in one word: big!

This is an extremely huge mountain, with cliffs six or seven thousand feet high on all sides!

The sheer cliff looked as if it was carved out by a god with a divine sword. It was square and pierced the sky like a divine spear!
The huge mountain is shrouded in a layer of golden light.

On its mountain walls, thousands of thick steel cables hang down from a height of sixty to seventy thousand feet in the sky, like a galaxy of silk threads. Each buckle is as thick as an adult man's thigh.

Those thick steel cables are engraved with dense runes from beginning to end!

Although those runes have been corroded by time, they are not blurred at all and are extremely clear.

Just by looking at them from a distance, you can feel a vast and thick breath, with a heavy sense of oppression, coming towards you.

What surprised Ye Xuan was that at this moment, at the foot of the giant mountain, there were no less than a thousand warriors watching and waiting.

Those warriors were dressed in different clothes, obviously coming from different continents, sects, families, and forces.

Just as Ye Xuan arrived, several rays of light appeared from the distant sky.

In one of the white lights, there was a beautiful and gentle woman in green sitting on a spiritual bird as white as snow.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual bird flew at lightning speed to a place within a hundred miles.

Then it folded its wings and dived down. Just as it was about to dive into the dense vines below, the woman raised her hand and made a seal.

Suddenly, there was a flash of green light below, and the vines suddenly disappeared, but a layer of green light curtain emerged.

The woman in green shirt pushed the spirit bird under her without hesitation, and with a flash of white light, it disappeared into the light curtain and disappeared.

There was another world under the light curtain. Six warriors in green shirts were sitting in a five-pointed magic circle in the middle of the valley.

This magic circle is not big, only about 60-70 meters. Five people sit cross-legged at the five corners of the magic circle, the edge of the magic circle is flashing with spiritual light, and an old man with a long beard sits in the middle with his eyes closed.

Suddenly the old man opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

I saw a ball of white light slowly falling, and a moment later, the woman in green shirt came to the old man and gave a salute.

"Disciple greets Master." The woman in green said respectfully with her head bowed.

"Well, very good, take a seat. We will enter when the light curtain of the giant mountain disappears." The old man said expressionlessly.

The five male and female warriors around the magic circle, starting with the green-shirted woman, all stood still, with no expression on their faces, like wooden figures.

The woman in green seemed accustomed to this situation and was not surprised at all. She sat down and closed her eyes.

On another small hill, a Taoist priest in his fifties or sixties in a gray robe stood upright on a rock. Facing the strong wind, he narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the giant mountain.

Behind him stood two tall figures, one red and one blue, both at least two meters tall.

But a closer look revealed that the two figures had green faces, fangs, and expressionless faces. They were actually two mechanical puppets that looked like evil spirits.

At this moment, the Taoist looked back at the two puppets, a hint of complacency flashed across his face, and he muttered to himself.

"With the help of these two ancient puppets that are comparable to mid-level Saint Kings, the journey to the Giant Mountain of Heritage will surely be fruitful." After saying this, the Taoist raised his hand and sent out two streams of holy power.

Suddenly, the two evil ghost puppets shrank rapidly and flew into the big sleeves. Then the Taoist priest turned into a red light and flew through the air, heading towards the foot of the giant mountain of inheritance.

Elsewhere in the sky, three long rainbows were flying side by side.

In the escaping light, two old men and a female cultivator flew towards the inheritance mountain.

If Ye Xuan saw these three people, he would be immediately shocked, because two of them were people he knew.

One of the old men in a yellow robe with a sallow complexion was none other than the old man Tianji from the Eastern Region, and the stunning woman in white next to him was the fairy Yuling.

The only old man Ye Xuan didn't recognize had high eyebrows, deep brows, a lion nose and a big mouth, and his appearance was strange.

……

Ye Xuan was on a mound more than ten miles away from the giant mountain. He looked indifferently in the direction of the inheritance giant mountain, pondering in silence.

At this time, without the need for divine sense detection, one can know that within the area of ​​100 miles, there are thousands of warriors gathered, among whom there are many top-level Saint King monsters hiding.

Each of these old monsters has unfathomable levels of cultivation, and their secret skills and magical powers are bizarre and difficult to deal with. None of them is an easy target to deal with.

But Ye Xuan was not conceited and said that he was not afraid of these old monsters. If he was careless, he would lose his life here.

While Ye Xuan was thinking, he looked at the light curtain of the inheritance mountain from time to time.

The light curtain was filled with golden energy and surging spiritual energy, showing many strange omens that made people feel a chill in their hearts.

Although Ye Xuan could also rely on space martial arts to force a breakthrough, he hesitated for a moment and was cautious and did not act rashly.

Time passed little by little. Half a day later, Ye Xuan sensed with his spiritual sense that more and more warriors were gathering here. Among them, there were a few auras that seemed vaguely familiar. They should be people he knew.

Ye Xuan thought about it for a moment and identified these people one by one, but his brows were furrowed. At this moment, a shocked and angry voice suddenly came from nearby.

"A warrior from Tongtian Continent! That is the number one war god in the Saint King realm of Tongtian Continent, Wei Wuya!"

As the sound rang out, there was a commotion at the foot of the entire giant mountain.

Ye Xuan was also startled and opened his eyes to look.

I saw a strange flying car in the sky not far away, flying slowly towards here.

This car is much larger than an ordinary flying car. It is cone-shaped, more than 20 feet long, with a silvery surface and densely engraved symbols. This car is not an ordinary thing. And in the car, there are more than a dozen powerful beings standing!

They are all above the mid-level Saint King.

Ye Xuan's gaze turned to the two leaders and narrowed slightly.

Standing at the front of the flying car was a man and a woman, their cultivation base was both at the peak of the ninth level of the Saint King Realm!

Among them, the aura of the man in golden robe was particularly terrifying!
The flying car landed on a small hill not far from Ye Xuan, and the Holy Kings got off the car one after another.

The leading woman pinched her fingers and shrunk the flying car. The others stared at the inheritance mountain with excitement.

"Haha, since all the masters from all over the world are here, then next, let's work together to blast open the forbidden curtain of this mountain." A loud voice sounded, and it was a bald man who flew into the air and laughed.

Seeing him, there was another round of exclamation:

"He is Mota from Motian Continent. His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Saint King Realm, and his combat power is unfathomable!"

"What a strong aura!"

"This is bad. With these peak Saint Kings around, it will be very difficult for us to obtain the treasure!"

……

Just as some people were discussing, a black-robed figure floated into the sky and sneered, "It's fine to blast open the forbidden curtain together, but before that, shouldn't we clean up some of the small fish? I think there's no need for ants below the high-level Saint King to stay here any longer."

(End of this chapter)