Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1244: Challenge the Dragon Clan
Deep in the ancient battlefield, in a desert area, a strand of black hair was traveling at an incredible speed. In a flash, it reached a place hundreds of miles away with the sound of breaking through the air.

When a barren mountain and a rocky forest appeared in front of him again, his black hair suddenly stopped and shot down.

There was a "boom".

A huge pit suddenly appeared on the top of a dead and barren mountain, and inside it appeared a half-kneeling man in green and a stunning female cultivator in a silver robe.

"It will take one incense stick to recover." The man vomited a mouthful of blood, then stood up from the pit trembling all over, and said with a gloomy face.

"Is one incense stick enough? Your essence has been severely depleted now. Even if you have elixirs to recover, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on if you keep using secret techniques like this." The beautiful female cultivator in silver robe said after a moment of silence.

"Hmph, what can we do? That guy is chasing us relentlessly, and his cultivation is obviously recovering." said the man.

These two people were Wei Wuya and Han Qingsha who were chased here by the demonic body.

"What level of cultivation did this demon body have before it was sealed? Why is it so terrifying? Could it be..." Han Qingsha's beautiful face had turned pale due to extreme exhaustion.

“I think your guess is correct. It is very likely that it was a being above the realm of Martial God before it was sealed!” Wei Wuya nodded and said solemnly.

“Even if it is a being above the realm of Martial God, so what? We have been using it as a scapegoat along the way to create momentum. Now the news of the demon body’s resurrection should have spread in the ancient battlefield. Those old guys will not sit idly by.” Han Qingsha said while gritting her silver teeth.

"By the way, has Third Uncle replied?" Wei Wuya's expression changed when he heard that.

"We're back. That old guy is still in seclusion trying to reach the Immortal Saint Realm. Let's hold on for two more days!"

"In that case, just keep holding on." Wei Wuya's expression changed, and he took a deep breath and said.

"Why, what methods do you have to delay, senior brother?" Han Qingsha said in surprise when she heard this.

"I originally had a plan to divert the trouble away, but if it goes wrong, we will offend an extremely terrifying race. Have you heard of the Yinglong clan?" Wei Wuya looked solemn.

"What, you mean the Yinglong clan that survived in the ancient battlefield? Are you going to fly here? If so, let's do something big!" Han Qingsha was slightly startled and said bluntly.

“Hehe, okay. Since junior sister has the courage, let’s do this. The Yinglong clan is one of the best super races in the ancient battlefield. There should be more than one immortal pair in it. Maybe they can tear the demon body into pieces.” Wei Wuya sneered.

……

Half a day later, deep in the ancient battlefield, a valley was completely submerged by an endless river of blood.

Countless dragons struggled and screamed desperately in the blood river, but it was of no avail. They could only watch their flesh and scales melt away bit by bit and eventually merge into one with the blood river.

Above the blood river, a huge figure that reached from the sky to the earth stood there with an expressionless face.

Next to it, there were dozens of corpses of high-level beings from the dragon clan, floating there in a haphazard manner.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the distant sky, and a cloud of mist appeared out of nowhere, turning into a rolling sea of ​​fog that rushed towards this side.

The huge figure showed no strange expression at all, just turned his head without comment and looked towards the sea of ​​fog.

A thunderclap.

The green fog rushed to the vicinity of the blood river, condensed in the same place, and suddenly transformed into an old man.

The old man had two horns on his head, his body was covered with green scales, and he was leaning on a cane in one hand.

"Are you a demon? Humph. I guess you just broke the seal not long ago, yet you dare to perform a blood sacrifice in my Yinglong branch. Aren't you afraid of being caught by our clan and cut into pieces, and having your soul extracted and refined? And where is the Half-Step Immortal Dragon General guarding this place? Why would he allow you to do this?" The old man just glanced slightly downwards and shouted in a deep voice.

"Half a step to immortality? Are you talking about the reptile in front of you that wants to self-destruct?" The demon body opened a big hand, and inside it was a real Yinglong that had been crushed to death, and said in a loud voice.

"Impossible. The Dragon General is so powerful, and with the support of this clan's large formation, how could he end up like this!" The old man's face changed, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in extreme shock and anger.

"You don't have to be surprised. If you don't hand over the two human words that I want, you will immediately follow in his footsteps and end up with the same fate." The demon body said with a squinting look, as if treating the old man like an ant.

"What two human beings?" The old man became even more shocked, angry and confused.

"It's them, have you seen them?" A curtain of light shot out from the demon's eyes, and inside it was a lifelike pair of men and women, who were Wei Wuya and Han Qingsha.

"Why did you find two humans and come to our dragon clan? How could I have ever seen them before! You barbarian!" The old man was extremely angry when he saw the portrait.

"I can tell you, don't say I haven't seen these two human ants. Even if I have, I will never tell you. You dare to sacrifice blood to my Yinglong branch. You really don't know who has the final say in the ancient battlefield now!"

The old man sneered.

"You are a bunch of ants. You were once delicacies on the table of the demons, but now you have become rebellious. Since you want to challenge my demonic power, then become a part of this blood sacrifice." Upon hearing this, the demon's eyes glowed.

Boom! One of his huge hands reached out to grab the old man, covering the sky and the sun.

Naturally, the old man was unwilling to sit there and wait for death. Just before the big hand grabbed him, his whole body suddenly emitted a green light and he turned into a Yinglong with wings on its back.

This green Yinglong just flapped its wings and turned into a green shadow and flew away!

The speed was so fast that in a blink of an eye it covered tens of thousands of feet and was about to reach the horizon and escape.

"Tsk tsk, a spatial talent? How could I, the demon clan, let a mere reptile escape?" The demon body glanced in the direction where the green Yinglong fled, and sneered.

The green Yinglong frantically urged its innate magical power to teleport away continuously. It was thinking about returning to its tribe to report the news.

Suddenly, the sky above its head darkened, and a huge hand slapped towards its head!
The green dragon was startled, his face instantly turned ferocious and he roared, "You want to keep me here? Fine! I'll fight you. If you die, I'll die!"

"Boom~~"

It opened its mouth wide, thunder roared, and dozens of huge green thunder balls rushed out of its mouth.

He ran straight towards the slapping hand with great momentum and unstoppable power.

Boom~~, a shocking explosion swept across the entire mountain range!

This green Yinglong also has the cultivation level of half a step into the immortal holy realm. If it really fights hard, even a demon body will find it difficult to kill it.

An earth-shaking war broke out in this mountain range.

(End of this chapter)