Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1218 He is the Devil

Because he was shocked to find that the space around him had been confined and his body was completely locked in place.

puff!
A soft sound.

The black spiritual light shield on Li Wuming's body was pierced through, and Ye Xuan's palm went straight into his heart.

"Ah~~~!"

A shrill scream was heard. Poor thing, this demon from the Ten Realms, who was usually admired and had a strong cross-level combat ability, was defeated by Ye Xuan in just one encounter.

A cold light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes, and he shouted: "Swallow."

The essence, blood, holy source, primordial soul and understanding of martial arts of this demon from the Ten Realms were swallowed up by Ye Xuan's palm inserted into his body like a whale sucking water, and poured into Ye Xuan's body.

Li Wuming just shouted unwillingly one last time, "Why!?" and then he died!

He really couldn't understand why, although they had the same cultivation level, both were at the first level of the Saint King Realm, and his cultivation level was even slightly higher than Ye Xuan's, he was still suppressed by Ye Xuan and couldn't even defeat him with a single move.

"No reason, I'm just so magical." Ye Xuan activated the 'Condensation Technique' and compressed all the blood essence and holy source into a round bead, and put it into the sea of ​​qi to warm it up.

At the same time, he waved his arm and threw Li Wuming's mummified body backwards.

All of a sudden, there was a slight "whoosh" sound, and the mummy instantly burned into ashes.

It was too fast. A demon from the Ten Realms was killed in an instant, and many people on the top of the mountain didn't have time to react.

At this time, blood and holy energy were still leaking from many people, and were being sucked away by the devouring vortex in the sky above their heads.

"Go to hell!"

A figure covered in blood suddenly pounced over, like an eagle stalking a rabbit, with his ten fingers shaped like eagle claws, stabbing towards the head of Ye Xuan who was standing on the ground!

This person was actually a Saint King at the eighth level. He was very close to Ye Xuan and felt his blood and essence leaking out of his body. He was shocked and angry, and took the lead in attacking.

This guy had a good idea. As long as he could kill Ye Xuan with one blow, he would immediately take Ye Xuan's body and escape.

This person was actually a wind-type martial artist. He was very confident in his shield technique and believed that if he focused on escaping, even strong men like Wei Wuya would not be able to catch up with him.

He fought with all his strength, unleashing his strongest combat skill, "Sky Eagle Claw!"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the bloody figure pouncing towards him from above, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's you who died."

He clenched his right fist suddenly, and a crescent-shaped space crack five centimeters long suddenly appeared on the tip of his fist.

Ye Xuan’s figure blurred for a moment and suddenly disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared beside the powerful man of the eighth level of the Saint King Realm and punched him.

"furious!!"

The strong man sneered and wanted to change his tactics to defend, but suddenly found that the space around him was infinitely delayed.

"This is……!?"

The strong man was shocked. Only then did he understand why the bald man and Li Wuming did not avoid Ye Xuan's attack.

The power to delay time and space!

'boom! ’

In a flash, Ye Xuan punched the strong man in the waist!
Even though he was a powerful cultivator at the eighth level of the Saint King Realm, under this fierce punch, his body suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist. His muscles, bones, and hair were all turned into powder by the power of the punch, mixed in the blood rain, and sucked into the huge black vortex in the sky.

"Space teleportation, be careful!"

"He can space jump!!"

There was a cry of surprise from the top of the mountain, but the next moment, dozens of blood-covered figures rushed towards Ye Xuan viciously.

At this point, they had no choice but to attack, because under the cover of the huge devouring power, they were constantly getting weaker. If time went on for a long time, they might all be drained away and turned into mummies!
Ye Xuan's face was calm, and he had no intention of dodging at all. He rushed forward and punched the martial artist in front of him.

'Bang,'

He let out a miserable howl and turned into a cloud of blood mist before being sucked away by the vortex!

"What, this is impossible!"

The faces of the dozens of people who rushed over all changed. They were all martial artists from the same continent, and the one who just died was a master who had comprehended the law of speed. However, he was instantly blown up by Ye Xuan's punch, as if the law of speed had not even been applied! ?
Just when these people were shocked, puzzled and dazed, Ye Xuan was not idle. He flashed and teleported continuously, punching these people one after another.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

Balls of blood mist exploded in the air, like blood-red fireworks, dyeing the entire sky blood-red. It seemed as if a blood rain was falling from the sky on the top of this huge peak.

Killing, bloody killing!
Within a few breaths, these masters who rushed over were all killed by Ye Xuan's power of delaying time and space. No matter what combat skills, martial arts, or laws they used, they were all useless and disappeared into thin air!

Under the cover of the devouring power, they could not even exert half of their combat power. How could they possibly be a match for Ye Xuan, who had now advanced to the Saint King realm?

"He...what kind of soul skill is this!!"

Suddenly, a woman's scream was heard on the mountain, her voice trembling, as if someone was strangling her neck.

It was sent by a female Saint King at the sixth level of the Saint King realm.

Ye Xuan ignored him and opened his arms.

The huge black vortex in the sky slowly turned, and its extremely strong suction force sucked in all the blood mist in the air.

The blood and essence of each Saint King master were devoured and transformed.

……

Ye Xuan closed his eyes slightly with a look of satisfaction, but he didn't expect that such a scene would make everyone's eyes widen.

"Devil, he is a devil!" The female Saint King screamed again, her face pale as she looked at him.

Not only her, but everyone at this moment witnessed Ye Xuan devouring living creatures with their own eyes, and almost everyone was scared to the point of having cold hands and feet.

Suddenly, the old man Wuji in the distance shouted to Fairy Yuling, "Yuling, if you don't need the 'Sky-Suppressing and Sky-Locking Formation' now, when will you?"

Fairy Yu Ling frowned. This time when they entered the ancient battlefield, the princess of the gods unexpectedly gave them a set of formations, and this formation was specifically designed to deal with Ye Xuan's space martial arts.

Thinking of her own people being controlled by the princess of the gods, Fairy Yu Ling sighed lightly, and immediately took out the flags of the "Zhenkong Locking Heaven Array" from her ring and sacrificed them. The 108 flags spun in front of her.

Fairy Yu Ling gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, then bit her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the formation flags. After absorbing the blood, the formation flags made a light humming sound and transformed into countless golden lights that spread out in all directions, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, an inexplicable force of confinement suddenly emerged within a radius of a hundred miles centered on her. The entire space seemed to be locked by a huge lock and became extremely tight.

"Hmm? Confinement in space."

Ye Xuan, who was swallowing, opened his eyes and raised his brows.

He clearly felt a force of spatial confinement generated in this world. Although it was not very strong, it was enough to restrict his own spatial martial arts.

"You can die now!" Old man Wuji sneered when he saw the formation.

The next moment he opened his mouth and a small golden sword flew out of his mouth. The golden sword was shining brightly and left a trail of afterimages as it flew. It was obviously an extremely powerful flying sword.

Elder Wuji shouted, "Xuantian slays the demon!"

He made a seal with his right hand, and the huge amount of holy power in his body poured madly into the flying sword. The magic flying sword made a light "hum" sound, and its size instantly increased a hundred times. The cold murderous aura emanated from the sword, scaring the nearby martial artists to scatter and hide.

"go with!"

Old man Wuji pointed at Ye Xuan, and the huge golden flying sword moved with a roar, slashing towards Ye Xuan like a divine punishment.

The huge golden sword was extremely sharp. Wherever it passed, the space was torn into cracks by the sword energy. It was extremely domineering!
(End of this chapter)