Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1217 Your Death, I Have the Final Say
what! ?

At this moment, the bald man's face suddenly changed. He suddenly felt that the holy power in his body became chaotic when he and Ye Xuan looked at each other, and it felt like it was about to leak out!

Not only that, the dozens of wounds on his body left by the previous challenges suddenly burst, and the blood in his body mixed with holy power rushed out wildly, turning him into a bloody man in an instant!
"Not good!" The bald man was shocked. The change was too sudden. He wanted to dodge, but he felt that the space around him became infinitely slowed down, as if he was in a quagmire.

Wow! The dazzling sword light drew a graceful arc and slashed down.

The boiling sword energy rushed straight into the sky, and the cold light instantly swept across the bald man's waist.

"Ah~~~~!"

The bald man screamed, his eyes suddenly widened, and a line of blood appeared from his waist.

Bang!
In a moment, the bald man's waist was split in two, and his upper body slowly slid to the ground, with his intestines and internal organs spilling all over the floor.

silence!

Dead!

Everyone was stunned!
Everyone was a little slow to react, and they all looked at what was happening in front of them in disbelief. The bald man at the peak of the ninth level of the Saint King Realm was killed by a single sword! ?

The scene just now made everyone feel unreal.

Wei Wuya, Han Qingsha, the man in black robe and other powerful men also stood there in shock, their faces filled with astonishment.

Just now, when Ye Xuan made his move, not only the bald man was affected by the soul-devouring skill, but several other strong men who were closer to him were also greatly affected.

Among them, Wei Wuya was the most seriously injured. The wound on his body that had already healed through his internal energy was torn open again, and blood was gushing out.

However, now Wei Wuya, like other strong men, had no time to check his own injuries, but looked at the bald man lying on the ground with his pupils suddenly shrinking.

"This...how is this possible!?"

The bald man's upper body lay on the ground, and he muttered before he fully came to his senses.

As a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the Saint King Realm, his vitality is extremely strong. The bald man would naturally not be killed by a sword cut in the waist!

but……

At this moment, all his blood, energy, and soul power flew out of the two halves of his body and entered Ye Xuan's body.

"I told you, there were many people who wanted to kill me, but in the end they all died!"

Ye Xuan looked coldly at the bald man whose body was shriveling rapidly, with an indifferent expression on his face and a cold and handsome look.

"You...how can you be so strong!?"

The bald man let out a loud roar, and then fell silent. The two halves of his body were completely dried up.

Under the cover of the devouring power, not even his soul could escape!

"You, do you still want me to give up my treasure?"

Ye Xuan's eyes turned coldly and looked at the strong men such as Wei Wuya and Old Man Wuji.

Whoosh whoosh! !

The figures of the strong men retreated almost at the same time, and each of them retreated dozens of feet.

Each of them had an extremely solemn expression on their faces, staring at Ye Xuan with gloomy eyes in silence. The bald man was killed by a sword, which made those who had the same level of cultivation feel a little fear.

At that moment, these powerful men all felt that the holy power and blood in their bodies were out of control!

This kid is a monster! So weird!
"He actually advanced to the Saint King realm!? He must have inherited the Martial God's legacy and obtained the Martial God's seal!!" Suddenly a lost voice was heard.

It was none other than the evildoer from the Ten Realms, Li Wuming.

He had been silent before, but at this moment, he suddenly spoke and pointed out the key point.

Li Wuming sneered, "Those who obtain the Martial God's Seal will have the opportunity to advance to the Martial God!"

Ye Xuan frowned slightly and looked at Li Wuming who was hiding in the distance.

Sure enough, whether it was Wei Wuya, the man in black robe, old man Wuji and other strong men, or everyone else, when they heard Li Wuming's words, they were all shocked and their breathing became slightly rapid.

Many people who had watched before gradually showed greed in their eyes!

"Are you looking for death?" Ye Xuan said coldly.

Li Wuming hid behind the crowd. Hearing this, he sneered, "Ye Xuan, whether I will die or not is not up to you. Now you should think about yourself. Today, if you don't hand over the Martial God Seal, you can never leave here again!"

Wei Wuya, Old Man Wuji and other strong men were originally afraid of Ye Xuan's weirdness, but at this moment, facing the Martial God's Inscription, they all became murderous.

"Kill him!"

"Yes! Let's kill him together!"

"..."

Many of the hundreds of martial artists started shouting, and Ye Xuan was quickly surrounded by the crowd.

"Take out the Seal of the God of War, and then we will fight for it based on our respective combat capabilities!" Wei Wuya and other strong men communicated.

"Haha~~~!" Suddenly a loud laugh rang out.

Everyone looked and saw that it was Ye Xuan who was surrounded who made the call.

Even surrounded by so many people, Ye Xuan could still laugh.

Every martial artist couldn't help but look surprised and puzzled. Although Ye Xuan had just killed the bald man, everyone thought that it was a sneak attack and some luck.

No matter how strong you are, you have just advanced to the Saint King realm. No matter how evil you are, how many people can you fight against?
Ye Xuan's smile faded, and his expression became even colder. He glanced at the people around him and spoke slowly and solemnly, "The Martial God Seal was obtained by me, but you want to snatch it. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

"Insanity!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's attack and kill him together!"

The cultivators were furious. They had never seen such an arrogant person before. Did he really think he was a powerful person in the Immortal Saint Realm? Even if he was a powerful person in the Immortal Saint Realm, he would have to retreat in the face of so many powerful people like them, right?

'boom! ’

But just when the cultivators were about to take action, a huge black vortex appeared in the sky.

The pitch-black vortex was dozens of miles in size. Once it appeared, it emitted a mysterious suction force while roaring.

"Ah! What's going on? Why are the holy energy and blood essence in my body leaking out of my body out of control?!"

"mine too!!"

"It's this boy. When he killed Ba Zhen before, Ba Zhen's body underwent such a strange and shocking change!!"

Voices of shock and anger were heard everywhere!
"What kind of martial arts is this!? Kill him now!!"

Those who failed to pass the level were fine, but for those who passed, their wounds, which had just healed, burst open again, and blood splattered everywhere.

Just as they were about to attack Ye Xuan, they suddenly discovered that Ye Xuan's figure had disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, Li Wuming, who was hiding behind, showed horror on his face with his eyes wide open.

Because, the space in front of him rippled slightly, and Ye Xuan's figure appeared from the space, looking at him with cold eyes, and said:
"Whether you will die or not, I have the final say today!" Ye Xuan's cold voice was like the verdict of the god of death.

At this moment, Li Wuming was also enveloped by the devouring power, his holy power and blood essence were released, and his whole body was like a blood gourd. He watched Ye Xuan's palm grabbing towards his heart, but he couldn't dodge at all!

(End of this chapter)