Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1325 Auction Conference
Nether City.

It covers an area of ​​thousands of miles, with no less than tens of millions of Netherworld tribe members, and millions of various other races.

The Nether Clan has a long history. Although it is now a vassal of the Demon Clan, long, long ago, this race was the royal family of this continent!
The more powerful a race is, the more difficult it is to reproduce. The Nether Clan is no exception, so the population is sparse. But even so, the Nether Clan was the absolute dominant force among all races.

Every member of the Nether Clan was gifted, extremely sensitive to the Nether Demonic Qi, and naturally a strong warrior. An ordinary Nether Clan member was three to four times stronger than babies of other races when they were born, and they also had an absolute advantage in their talent for cultivation.

The members of the Netherworld Clan, who possess the deep blue blood of the Netherworld, are the chosen ones of heaven and earth!
Unfortunately, this powerful race, due to its own civil war, led to the already small number of its people gradually going towards extinction.

Moreover, in ancient times, when the demons invaded, the Nether Clan was almost exterminated and eventually became a vassal of the demons.

But even so, the Nether Clan has produced many geniuses over the years. In the past few thousand years, several powerful Nether Clan members have advanced to the realm of Martial God and ascended to the upper realm.

The strongest man of the Netherworld Clan in this world now is a half-step Martial God, that is, the God Transformation Realm, and he is the old lord of the Netherworld City.

It is said that the old lord of the Nether City is very old and once participated in a battle with the demons. However, because of this, he injured his origin and has not been able to take the last step to ascend to the upper realm, and his life is about to end.

Two days later, at dusk.

On a dark forest path, two men with demonic auras were walking slowly side by side.

On the left hand side there is a tall man with seven purple-black magic patterns on his face. In addition to a black token on his waist, there is also an ancient sword on his back.

This person was none other than Ye Xuan, who rushed to Netherworld City after resting for two days.

Next to him was a handsome man in a blue shirt with seven magic patterns on his neck.

His sleeves fluttered, and he looked very elegant. He was talking to Ye Xuan casually.

Needless to say, it was Pang Yuxi in disguise.

Ye Xuan lent his magic pearl to Pang Yuxi, and Pang Yuxi had also made some preparations before coming to the Demon Realm, so under the disguise, even if Ye Xuan did not open his magic pupils to observe carefully, he could not see any flaws in Pang Yuxi.

The two of them hid their cultivation to the Saint Realm. The reason they disguised themselves like this was that, firstly, it was impossible for them to move around in this world as ordinary human beings. Secondly, their strength was not very high and they were not noticeable among the alien races, so it was not easy to be exposed.

After dressing like this, the two of them could naturally sneak into the city and find out the information they wanted.

As the two were talking, they passed through the woods, and Ye Xuan and Pang Yuxi felt their eyes brighten.

Nearly a thousand feet away, a huge city gate like a towering peak appeared in the curtain, and on the gate, three bold characters "Netherworld City" were clearly visible.

Although they had seen this city from afar before, they were still stunned when they got close and looked at it again.

It was quite different from what one might imagine. The whole city did not appear gloomy or gloomy. Instead, it looked vigorous and magnificent from the outside.

The city wall was a thousand feet high. At every distance, there were several aliens wearing green armor, walking back and forth with vigilant looks on their faces.

Just when Ye Xuan and the other person walked to the city gate, two armored soldiers guarding the city stopped them.

"You two, tell me your names!"

One of the men, who was extremely burly, spoke sternly to Ye Xuan and the other man.

"My name is Fu Sheng, this is Fu Yue. The two of us are the deacons of the Fumo tribe. This time we came to that city to buy some supplies needed for cultivation." Ye Xuan politely said to the two city guards with a fist salute.

"The Floating Demon Tribe? Are they those lowly hybrids? They actually came to our Netherworld City, which is so far away, to buy supplies. It seems that they came for the auction, but they didn't know that with your lowly status, you can't enter the auction at all. Take out your identity tokens." Another short alien guard suddenly stepped forward, carefully looked at Ye Xuan and the others, and laughed contemptuously.

"We two do want to buy some high-level cultivation elixirs, which are not available locally." Pang Yuxi was slightly angry in his heart, but still said with a slight smile on his face.

Then, she and Ye Xuan handed the tokens on their waists to each other.

The short and ugly alien guarding the city checked the tokens of the two men and confirmed the images and identity information of the people inside them before returning the tokens to the two men and letting them pass.

After leaving the vicinity of the city gate, Pang Yuxi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She whispered, "Fortunately, Brother Ye was well prepared and chose the two deacons of the Floating Demon Tribe."

It turned out that on the day of the ceremony, Ye Xuan deliberately killed two deacons of the Floating Demon Tribe and took away their identity tokens. The two of them were disguised as the two people from the Floating Demon Tribe.

After Ye Xuan entered the city, he immediately discovered that there were all kinds of alien races in the wide streets of the city, with different cultivation levels, some had not yet reached the Saint Realm, while others had already reached the Half-Step Immortality Realm.

He smiled and said, "Let's find a place to stay first. This city is so big, there must be a lot of good things."

"Yeah," Pang Yuxi nodded, then thought for a moment and said in a voice transmission, "Brother Ye, do you have any way to contact other lurking humans?"

Ye Xuan was startled and said, "I don't have that."

Pang Yuxi said, "Fortunately, I have it. Before we came to the Demon Realm, the Ministry of War gave us a way to contact them."

Ye Xuan touched his chin, wondering if Fairy Lingbo had forgotten to tell him again.

Next, the two found an inn. Ye Xuan had killed so many people from the Fu and Chi tribes, so naturally he had a lot of magic crystals on him.

In one day, the two of them first learned about the situation of the city and purchased maps and historical records.

During this day, the two heard a lot about the auction that would be held half a month later.

In the wine hall on the second floor of the inn.

There weren't many guests, only five or six tables.

There was a table with three people of different races drinking together. One of them was a man with devil blood and devil patterns. He was chatting happily with the other two foreign races. It was really quite strange.

Ye Xuan and Pang Yuxi were sitting at a table by the window.

"Have you heard? This auction may be the largest one in the past hundred years! There are countless secret treasures of various races!" The voice of a man of a foreign race was heard from the table next to him.

"Haha, of course. This is the last auction during the old city lord's tenure, so of course it has to be held with unprecedented grandeur!" Another alien laughed.

(End of this chapter)