Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1300 The Demon Master

"Little brother, lower your head quickly. This young princess is not someone that slaves like us can look directly at."

Suddenly, the Martial Emperor named Manglu spoke in a voice transmission.

"Once, a slave was beaten to death just for looking at Princess Chi for a few more seconds."

"Thank you for the reminder." Ye Xuan retracted his gaze and replied.

All I heard was the girl in the sky speaking, her voice was clear and very pleasant to hear.

"Today, you must bury the ancestral coffin in the Demon Burial Abyss. You must not be disgusted. Otherwise, none of you will ever return to the Chi Demon Tribe again."

What she meant was that if the coffins could not be buried today, everyone would die.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly. The girl was young. Although she was very pretty and had a nice voice, she was obviously indifferent to other people's lives.

After saying this, Princess Chi flew towards the Demon Burial Abyss under the escort of a group of powerful black-armored warriors.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pull the coffin!" the man with four magic patterns shouted.

The team moved forward again.

As dusk approached, Ye Xuan took the coffin and followed the team to the Demon Burial Abyss.

The Demon Burial Abyss is tens of thousands of feet wide, stretching to both sides with no end in sight.

Standing on the edge of the abyss is like standing on the splitting line of the earth.

The sky was filled with black clouds, very dense, like ink. The clouds were very low, only a dozen feet from the ground, making people feel quite depressed.

"It's such a weird place. It seems like the sky is going to collapse at any moment, crushing all the living things in the world."

Ye Xuan looked up and felt that his soul was suppressed by an invisible force.

At this moment, Princess Chi and some other high-ranking officials of the Chi Mo tribe were already waiting here.

There are old and young, and the one with the highest cultivation is only at the peak of the Great Saint Realm Nine Lives Heaven, an old man with seven magic patterns.

With their level of cultivation, of course they couldn't see through Ye Xuan's flaws.

Next, a grand funeral ceremony was held.

One black iron coffin after another was pushed into the abyss.

"Hey, why did I feel something was wrong with that coffin just now?" A member of the Chi Mo tribe who was burying coffins looked a little confused as he pushed a coffin with seven magic patterns on it into the abyss.

"What's wrong?" Princess Chi asked with frowned eyebrows.

The Chimo tribe member bowed hurriedly and said respectfully, "Reporting to the young princess, I don't know if it was my illusion, but I felt that the ancestral coffin just now was particularly light."

"Is there such a thing?" Princess Chi's eyes flashed.

At this time, no one noticed that a "slave" had been missing from the team.

Before Ye Xuan's eyes was endless darkness, coldness, and gloom.

He flew into the Demon Burial Abyss without anyone noticing.

This Demon Burial Abyss is extremely deep, seemingly bottomless, and even Ye Xuan’s powerful eyesight cannot see the bottom.

After diving for nearly half an incense stick, he still couldn't see the bottom. However, in the darkness, it was no longer empty, but huge coffins were floating in the void.

These coffins are of different colors: black, white, blood red, and blue. Some are stone coffins, some are iron coffins, and some are crystal coffins.

Countless coffins floating in the dark void are quite strange and creepy.

Ye Xuan discovered that the deeper he went, the bigger the coffin seemed to be, and the heavier the feeling it exuded.

Ye Xuan was a little excited. He came to a coffin. There were circles of age rings on it. It was very old, but there was no sign of decay.

On the coffin, there were some bloodstains and some twisted runes, which blocked one by one.

Ye Xuan's pupil soul was opened, and through the perspective, he suddenly discovered that there was a body of an old woman with eight patterns inside.

"It seems that I have come to the right place this time. This Demon Burial Abyss is my treasure land."

Ye Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was a little excited.

The next moment, he spread his arms.

"Come out, Samsara Martial Spirit. Use the Ancient Devouring Technique to devour it for me!"

Boom, golden light flashed behind Ye Xuan, and the reincarnation martial spirit appeared.

Above his head, a black vortex with a diameter of ten miles suddenly appeared.

The black vortex slowly rotates, generating a mysterious suction force.

The next moment, wisps of purple blood flew out from all the coffins within ten miles and were all swallowed by Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan closed his eyes slightly with a look of satisfaction. Although the demon blood in these coffins was extremely thin, it was abundant in quantity.

His lost blood and essence were constantly replenished, his minor injuries recovered quickly, and even his mental strength recovered rapidly.

What made Ye Xuan happiest was that because he absorbed the essence and blood of the demons, the demonic energy in his body increased at a terrifying rate.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound.

A hundred breaths later, when he had completely devoured the essence and blood in the ten miles, at this moment his Heavenly Demon Art was unexpectedly elevated to a higher level.

"Yes, after swallowing ten thousand coffins just now, my blood and essence have been restored to half, and the meridians in my body have also been completely restored." Ye Xuan nodded and continued to fly downwards.

When they reached a distance of ten miles, they once again practiced the Ancient Devouring Technique.

boom!
As his injuries recovered quickly, this time Ye Xuan used the devouring martial arts, and his devouring vortex reached a hundred miles!

"Haha, swallow it for me!" Ye Xuan laughed.

He has no scruples in this demon world, and he will not be polite to those guys who surrender to the demons and abandon their human souls.

This time the devouring power was too strong, and many coffins were directly shattered by the devouring power.

The blood and essence of millions of demons gathered towards Ye Xuan, like a surging river of blood flowing against the sky.

"Ah! Who are you!? What are you doing!?"

Suddenly, a girl's scream sounded behind Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan looked back and saw a girl with nine magic patterns on her neck, looking at him in horror with two pairs of big eyes.

Her pretty face was pale, full of shock and disbelief.

Princess Chi had heard the report from her tribesmen before, so she came down to check.

But what she didn't expect was that she saw a scene that she would never forget.

Under the huge dark whirlpool, a young man emitting thousands of feet of golden light was standing on the void like a devil, with a river of blood on his body converging towards him.

Ye Xuan had already sensed the arrival of Princess Chi. If he hadn't intended it, Princess Chi would have been killed and swallowed up by his devouring vortex.

When Ye Xuan took a look, Princess Chi was shocked again.

What kind of eyes are these? As deep as the vast starry sky, as if everything about her can be seen through in this glance.

Princess Chi suddenly felt a sense of inferiority in her heart. Under the other person's gaze, she subconsciously lowered her head, which was something she had never done before.

"Oh, you actually discovered my secret. How should I deal with you?" Haohao's voice came.

Princess Chi was shocked and asked in surprise, "Master Demon? Could it be that you are from the demon tribe..."

(End of this chapter)