Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1277: War in the Northern Territory
The middle-aged man got up from the ground and stood behind the gray-robed old man. He looked at Ye Xuan with fear in his eyes.

The grey-robed old man took a breath, and was shocked. In his eyes, the martial arts pressure that Ye Xuan had just displayed was extremely powerful. It was far beyond the martial arts of the Great Saint Realm. Could it be that he was actually an old monster in the Saint King Realm?

However, there were only a few Saint Kings in the martial arts world. Although he had never seen one, he had a general understanding of their appearances through the oral accounts of others and some intelligence records. He was sure that no one looked like the one in front of him. Could it be that he was a hermit with a high level of cultivation?

At this moment, although Ye Xuan had retracted his cultivation, his whole body was still filled with an inexplicable pressure, which made them tremble in their hearts.

Everyone lowered their heads, no longer daring to show an attitude of superiority, for fear of displeasing the other party and suffering a terrible disaster.

Ye Xuan looked calm, glanced at the three people, and said slowly: "Is this under the jurisdiction of the Holy Alliance?"

The elder among the three hurriedly said respectfully, "Senior, this place is called the Holy Hall Transmission Site. If you have any orders, we will definitely do our best."

Ye Xuan glanced at this person and said coldly: "Which one is the teleportation array to the Northern Territory?"

The old man was stunned and pondered for a while, then said: "Senior, the Northern Territory is not peaceful right now. The teleportation array to the Northern Territory needs a borrowing token to open."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill all over his body.

Ye Xuan's aura suddenly changed, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he said slowly: "Are you sure?"

The old man was sweating profusely on his forehead, and just as he was about to speak, the purple-dressed female cultivator beside him immediately took the lead and said respectfully in a crisp voice, "Senior, now you do need to use a borrowing token to teleport to the Northern Territory. I have a borrowing token here that you can use."

Ye Xuan's eyes swept over the woman. She looked to be in her thirties. She had fair skin, willow-shaped eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and her face was lightly made up. She was wearing a purple dress. Although she was middle-aged, she was still quite pretty.

A martial artist's age cannot be judged by appearance. For example, Ye Xuan looks like a teenager now, but in reality, he is more than 20 years old.

All three of them are thousands of years old.

Facing Ye Xuan's gaze, the girl's face flushed and she said softly, "Senior, my token of borrowing the passage is on the top of the mountain. I can get it for you."

"Lead the way." Ye Xuan moved and flew towards the top of the mountain.

The woman quickly followed the other two Saint Realm martial artists. After a brief hesitation, she followed behind.

Under the guidance of the female cultivator from the Holy Realm, they soon arrived at a place on the top of the mountain. There was a rather elegant attic here. On the four corners of the attic, there were strings of bells hanging. When the mountain breeze blew, bursts of crisp sounds were heard, which was quite pleasant to the ear.

After the Saint Realm female cultivator landed here, her pretty face turned red and she said, "Senior, this is my boudoir..."

Ye Xuan nodded.

Under the guidance of the female cultivator, Ye Xuan entered the attic, where a faint fragrance hit him. The attic was quite elegant, and it felt like a girl's boudoir.

Ye Xuan glanced around and paused slightly at the screen beside him, but soon looked away with a calm expression.

The female cultivator from the Holy Realm blushed greatly and hurriedly took a few steps forward. Taking advantage of the moment when the last two senior brothers entered the room, she put away a translucent silk undergarment hanging on the screen. She lowered her head, her face flushed, and she did not dare to look at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan pretended not to know. The woman opened a secret room in the middle of the room and took out a silver token from it.

Ye Xuan's eyes moved slightly. He had used his mental power to explore here before and found nothing.

But I didn't expect that there was a mechanism here.

He took the token in his hand and took out a bottle of pills from the Zhenluo ring. He threw it to the female cultivator and said, "It will help your cultivation after taking it."

The woman looked at the pill in the bottle, her mind was shocked, and a look of horror appeared on her face. The spiritual power of this pill was so strong that she had rarely seen it in her life. If she took this kind of precious pill, it would definitely allow her to reach the perfection of the Saint Realm, or even advance to the Great Saint Realm.

After carefully taking it, she put it in the storage bracelet.

The gray-robed old man and the middle-aged man beside her couldn't help but show envy in their eyes.

Not long after, several people returned to the teleportation hall, and three of them activated the formation for Ye Xuan.

Amidst the waves of light, Ye Xuan disappeared into the formation.

The female cultivator looked at the empty ancient teleportation array with a trace of melancholy in her eyes. At the same time, she seemed to have thought of something, and her pretty face blushed again.

This time, Ye Xuan will be teleported directly back to Zhongzhou in the Northern Territory.

Ye Xuan only felt that the silver light in front of his eyes was so blindingly bright that he couldn't even see it directly with his pupils. Then his feet were empty and the world was spinning around him.

After a whole incense stick of time, when his feet stepped on the ground again, he heard a deafening explosion in his ears, and then he felt a strange chill coming straight at the top of his head.

Ye Xuan was shocked, and without thinking, black flames rolled on his body, and a layer of black flame shield emerged on his body.

With a muffled 'bang! ', he suddenly opened his eyes.

Just above his head, he saw a flying pole about two meters long, shining with cold light, which was being bounced away by a circle of black light arising from the black flames. It was completely unable to break through the defense.

The owner of this long sword was actually a "big man" with a pair of long horns on his head, but wearing black armor.

Ye Xuan's expression changed, and he turned out to be a member of the Yaksha tribe.

Ye Xuan's face suddenly became gloomy. With a glance, he could see all kinds of fighting skills in the nearby sky, and colorful balls of light bursting from time to time.

Thousands of foreigners were attacking and killing with various combat skills.

The ones confronting them were the humans wearing silver armor.

At a higher place, two Yaksha warships that looked like small cities were suspended motionlessly in the sky tens of thousands of feet high. More Yaksha people and silver-armored warriors were fighting in a group.

Most of the various prohibitions and protections originally arranged near the three huge ancient formations have been destroyed.

In various parts of the huge city farther away from here, flames were also shooting into the sky and the sounds of explosions never stopped for a moment.

What's strange is that there is not a single Saint King or above on either side of the battle here, and the highest level of cultivation is only at the peak of the Saint Realm.

Ye Xuan took a quick look at the situation and his face became gloomy. He glanced at the Yaksha man who was attacking him with his long sword in the air, and suddenly pointed his finger into the air, and a golden sword energy shot out.

The golden sword energy flashed and disappeared into the void.

The Yaksha warrior was already shocked when he saw his weapon being bounced off by Ye Xuan's protective flame. Then he saw the sword energy from the other party suddenly disappear. He cried out in his heart, "Not good...!" and his body flashed with spiritual light, and he immediately flew away.

But it's too late!
The golden sword energy flashed through the void very close to the Yaksha man. With a "puff" sound, a bloody hole appeared on the man's head, and the scenery on the other side could be seen from one side.

(End of this chapter)