Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1312: The Chimo Tribe Attacks
It’s no wonder that these floating demon tribes believed Ye Xuan so easily.

Since they were born, they have been instilled with the belief in the supreme greatness of the Demon God, and their thoughts have been completely shaped.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
After dealing with several people who dreamed of entering the Demon Kingdom, Ye Xuan looked at Fu Ge, Fu Yue and the woman.

The three of them were terrified.

Ye Xuan said: "Since you are unwilling, this demon god will not force you."

The three were overjoyed, thinking that they were really let off.

Ye Xuan added: "However, the quota is still needed. Whoever among you kills the other two first and is the last one alive, I can choose not to take him to the kingdom."

When the three heard this, they felt cold all over again.

"It's bad! Lord Demon, the chief of the Chi Mo tribe has advanced to the level of half-step immortality, and is leading his army to attack our tribe!!" Suddenly, a guard from the Fu Mo tribe flew over from the night sky in the distance and reported in horror.

'boom,,,'

Just at this moment, a roar of attacking the clan protection formation was heard in the distant sky, and the heaven and earth shook slightly.

Ye Xuan was slightly startled. He originally wanted to kill these three people, but...

Ye Xuan and Pang Yuxi looked at each other, both feeling that things happened too suddenly.

"What!?"

Wow!
Everyone in the Floating Demon Tribe was also in an uproar.

They were all extremely shocked.

"The chief of the Chimo tribe has actually advanced to the half-step immortality level!?"

"The Chimo tribe has always had a grudge against my tribe. Some time ago, I heard that their chief had already touched upon a glimpse of the opportunity to become half immortal. Did he really break through?!"

"This is too sudden. How did he break through so quickly?!"

All the people from the Fumo Luo tribe who were holding a ceremony were panicked.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a low shout came from the throne on the high platform, "Why are you panicking? I am here, what are you afraid of?"

Although the low shout was not loud, it sounded like a thunderclap in everyone's ears, making their eardrums buzz.

Only then did they realize that the Demon Lord was still here.

Everyone regained some calmness and looked at Ye Xuan on the podium.

Now that the clan leader and elders are all dead, the Floating Demon Tribe is leaderless.

Ye Xuan calmed everyone down. A demonic light flashed in his eyes as he swept across the faces of everyone in the square. Everyone who was swept by his eyes felt that their entire bodies were seen through by Ye Xuan's eyes, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's gaze focused on a skinny young man in the Martial Emperor realm in the crowd.

The young man's heart trembled.

"Sure enough." Ye Xuan sneered, snapped his fingers, and a silver sword energy shot out, quickly passing everyone's sight.

Everyone only heard a light "hiss" sound, and the skinny young man's head tilted, and he fell down. A stream of blood spurted out, and he was dead in an instant.

Ye Xuan put down his hand and looked at the corpse on the ground calmly.

"This……"

Everyone was shocked.

Pang Yuxi also looked puzzled.

But in the next moment, the skinny body of the young man lying on the ground moved suddenly, and with a light "puff" sound, a green little man shot out from the top of his head, turned into a green shadow, and flew towards the distant night sky at an incredible speed.

"Want to leave!"

Ye Xuan sneered again, stretched out his hand, the space shook, and with a flash of black light, a huge black hand appeared above the green man's head and suddenly grabbed him.

The green little man screamed, and green light suddenly appeared around him. His speed suddenly increased by more than twice. At the same time, he split into five green figures and flew in several different directions, narrowly avoiding the grasp of the black hand.

"Humph! No wonder he was able to advance, he really has some skills."

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, and the black hand in the air in the distance exploded with a "pop" sound, turning into five balls of tumbling black flames. After a strange flash, the five green men were submerged in it in the blink of an eye.

The five balls of black flames condensed and turned into a flame prison with a demonic glow. The five green men struggled violently inside it, but it was no use.

With a slight wave of Ye Xuan's hand, a black light flashed, and five flame prisons were quickly dragged in front of him. During the dragging process, four of the green little men in the flame prisons made a "bang" and turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xuan looked at the green little man remaining in the flame prison, grabbed him with his hand, and was about to search his soul.

The green man let out a shrill scream, his body swelled up as if inflated, and finally exploded with a "bang" into a ball of green flame.

Ye Xuan frowned and waved his hand to extinguish the flames.

This series of changes happened in a flash, in just a few moments, leaving everyone present stunned, while Pang Yuxi showed a hint of realization.

At this point, anyone could see that there was something wrong with this skinny boy.

How could a Martial Emperor have such strange means?

“Lord Demon, what just happened…?” an old man from the Floating Demon Tribe asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"If this demon god is not mistaken, this should be a secret technique of splitting the soul." Ye Xuan pondered for a moment and said slowly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

The so-called soul-splitting secret technique is actually very simple. It is to use a secret method to separate a part of the cultivator's own spirit and turn it into a wisp of soul. Because it is connected to the main soul, some martial artists with great supernatural powers often use this technique to sneak into the enemy camp and spy on intelligence.

"It must have been the Chi Mo tribe leader who did this! He had actually been lurking in our tribe the entire time. Fortunately, the Demon Lord saw through him, otherwise the consequences would have been unpredictable."

"That damn old fox!!"

"I am good friends with this possessed Fuqian. No wonder I felt he was acting strange recently."

There was a commotion of low voices.

Ye Xuan also felt that the Chi Mo tribe's attack tonight was too sudden, so he wanted to investigate.

He was feeling lucky. If he hadn't discovered it in time, the clone's unusual movements would have been enough to threaten him.

(End of this chapter)