Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1227: Upper Realm Martial Arts
Luosha Lie's breathing stagnated. Originally, he relied on the fact that his cultivation was one level higher than Ye Xuan, but now he had no advantage at all.

Just think about it, this boy’s combat power was abnormal when he was in the Great Saint Realm. How strong would he be now that he has advanced to the Saint King Realm?

Luo Sha Lie was extremely angry at Ye Xuan's contemptuous look, but he just smiled awkwardly and dared not say anything more.

Ying Tianzhu and Bingyu were happy for Ye Xuan, but they also felt a sense of emotion. Once upon a time, Ye Xuan was still a junior, but now, his cultivation was higher than theirs.

Bai Yinglan smiled and said, "It's hard because the people in the Bai family know that you have advanced to the Saint King level. I don't know how they feel."

Lin Zejie said, "Congratulations, Brother Ye, you have also advanced to the Saint King realm. You will surely shine in the catastrophe of Tianwu. Moreover, we can fight side by side again in this mission!"

Ye Xuan nodded, looked at the other person carefully, and his eyes lit up.

Lin Zejie had a restrained aura, deep eyes, and an indescribable temperament. Although no aura was revealed, Ye Xuan was sure that the other party's cultivation had reached the mid-level Saint King.

Ye Xuan was secretly surprised. He relied on the soul-devouring skill and the ability of the Martial God's Inscription to reach the Saint King realm in such a short time.

And Lin Zejie is also growing at such a fast speed, it is really not easy.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that your cultivation has improved greatly!"

Ye Xuan praised.

"hehe!"

Lin Zejie chuckled and shook his head, "Compared to you, what am I?"

Ye Xuan smiled, and suddenly something came to his mind, and he took out an ancient book.

"Brother Lin, this technique may be useful to you." Ye Xuan handed the book to Lin Zejie.

“This is... the Nine Heavens Green Emperor Technique!?” Lin Zejie’s expression moved, and then his face was touched. How could he not see that this was a very advanced martial art, and it was very likely that it had reached the god level!
Lin Zejie clasped his fists and said solemnly, "Thank you, Brother Ye!"

Ye Xuan waved his hand and said, "Brother Lin, you are too polite."

In order to deal with the Pang family, I tricked Lin Zejie, so this technique can be considered as compensation.

Lin Zejie is a genuine and upright person, and Ye Xuan respects him very much.

Then, under the envious gazes of Luosha Lie and other martial artists from the Tianwu Continent, Ye Xuan took out a white jade box and handed it to Ying Tianzhu.

"This is... a top-level semi-artifact!"

When Ying Tianzhu opened the white jade box and saw the exquisite silver bow inside, he was surprised.

However, Luosha Lie, the Dynasty Twin Stars, Shen Feng and others were extremely jealous.

While they envied Ying Tianzhu, they were also extremely speechless. Ye Xuan was too rich. How many treasures did he obtain from the ancient battlefield this time? He just gave away a semi-divine artifact! ?
"Brother Ye, let's go see the commander-in-chief together." Seeing the jealous eyes of Luo Shalie and others, Lin Zejie shook his head slightly and smiled in his heart, then spoke.

"Yeah." Ye Xuan nodded.

Then, under the envious gazes of Luo Sha Lie and others, he walked towards the conference hall.

You know, the commander-in-chief of the Ministry of War has extremely terrifying cultivation. Before entering the ancient battlefield, he had already sensed a hint of the opportunity for immortality. After entering the ancient battlefield, he directly stepped into the half-step immortal holy realm!
But none of them had the privilege of being summoned by the commander-in-chief of the Ministry of War.

Ye Xuan and Lin Zejie entered the conference hall.

It would be more appropriate to call it a huge stone cave rather than a conference hall. In the "hall" of more than 40 meters, there were about ten people sitting scattered around.

The leader was an old man wearing a suit of gray-white armor. He had a pair of thick eyebrows and sat upright on a stone chair in the middle of the hall. He exuded an extremely strong holy power and a strong murderous aura.

Ye Xuan just stared at the other person's eyes, and his heart was shocked, and a chill surged in his heart.

Master!

This old man is an absolute master! I think he is the commander-in-chief!

Among the others, there were two powerful Saint Kings from the Ministry of War, but the young woman that Ye Xuan had met during the competition was not present.

The remaining six people were the first time Ye Xuan had met them, both in terms of their dress and appearance. He guessed that they might be elders from other sects or ancient clans. One of them, a martial artist dressed in white, was particularly imposing and seemed extraordinary.

Seeing Ye Xuan walk in, the people present either nodded or smiled at him.

Ye Xuan also politely bowed to everyone, then sat on a stone bench on the side of the hall. However, the moment he sat down and lowered his head, his expression changed slightly, and his hand seemed to touch his chest casually.

"Well, we have recruited quite a few martial artists in the past two days." The commander-in-chief waited for Ye Xuan and Lin Zejie to sit down before nodding to Ye Xuan and speaking in a deep voice:

“There are currently three people in the ninth level of the Saint King Realm, nine people who have reached the eighth level of the Saint King Realm, and sixteen people in the seventh level of the Saint King Realm.

The rest, are all martial artists below the high-level Saint King realm, numbering nearly a thousand.

The old man in armor looked solemn and spoke slowly.

"According to the news, Zhongtian Continent has recruited more martial artists in the past two days. They are heading here and will arrive within two hours."

"I have been ordered to be the commander-in-chief of this mission. Even if I die, I will not let anyone from Zhongtian Continent set foot on this treasure land."

"For you, this battle is not only for the treasure land, but also a test of your strength. Only by surviving on the battlefield can you become a truly strong man."

The old man's voice was cold, decisive, murderous, and without a trace of emotion.

Let Ye Xuan feel that he was once a man who fought on the battlefield of life and death forever.

"As for your battle record, my military department will compile statistics. When I return to the mainland, I will report it to the dynasty and reward you according to your performance!"

"Alright, go back and prepare. We will head outside the valley for the decisive battle in an hour!"

After saying that, the old man gestured to Lin Zejie and Ye Xuan, then stood up and left without staying for a moment.

All the members of the House of Representatives looked excited, rubbing their hands, and full of fighting spirit.

Ye Xuan and the commander-in-chief came to a quiet place. The old man looked at Ye Xuan and nodded, "Very good. I didn't expect that you didn't die in the sealed land, and now you have advanced to the Saint King realm. Do you want to join my military department?"

Ye Xuan was originally puzzled as to the other party's purpose in looking for him. According to his cultivation level, he was not qualified enough to attend a meeting of that level.

Although he knew that his combat capability was no worse than those of high-level Saint Kings, others did not know that.

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Xuan was slightly stunned, then looked hesitant.

He actually doesn't like to join various forces, mainly because he doesn't want to be constrained.

The commander-in-chief seemed to see Ye Xuan's concerns, and suddenly sighed and said, "When I was young, I was just like you, thinking of traveling the world with a sword, looking down on all directions, and becoming a supreme ruler of the continent. But there are always people who are better than you. Even if we, the warriors of the lower realm, practice to the extreme, we will never be able to reach the heights of those warriors in the upper realm in our lifetime..."

(End of this chapter)