Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 1375: The Secret of Biquan
Originally, Mu Wufeng had taken a fancy to this beast and was going to give it to a powerful female secret sister. However, since he was only an inner sect disciple, his status did not allow him to receive the spirit beasts in the Spirit Beast Valley. So, after seeing the beast that day, he used his connections to finally get a token for receiving it.

At this moment, everyone around was shocked to see Mu Wufeng's extremely powerful cultivation aura bursting out.

Meng Ling and Yu Er's faces turned pale and they became extremely worried.

Ye Xuan's eyes moved slightly. Mu Wufeng's aura was strong, indeed much stronger than that of Mu Wuyan. No wonder he was so arrogant.

Mu Wuyan said, "Brother, why do you have to do it yourself to capture him? I can do it."

"No need. I have gained some insights from my recent practice, so I'll use this to verify it."

Mu Wufeng said as he walked towards Ye Xuan step by step, and said with a cold smile: "You have already succeeded in angering me. It is too late to kneel down and beg for mercy now."

Ye Xuan didn't say anything, but just looked at the other person indifferently, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"court death!"

Ye Xuan's expression made Mu Wufeng furious. He attacked fiercely and slapped Ye Xuan to death.

Mu Wufeng's cultivation had reached the peak of the Saint King realm, and his combat power was extraordinary. When he struck out with one palm, the power of his palm created a whistling wind. The grasses and trees around the valley all emitted a faint green spiritual power, which gathered in his palm. It was very strange.

Seeing that Mu Wufeng's palm was about to hit Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan still did not move, as if he was frightened.

"Master, be careful!" Meng Ling and Yu'er exclaimed.

The old man who had persuaded Ye Xuan before also shook his head and sighed.

There was a cruel smile on Mu Wufeng's lips, as if he had already seen Ye Xuan being slapped away by him.

But in the next moment, Mu Wufeng's face suddenly froze, because his palm was caught and he could not move forward at all.

The momentum in the valley because of his palm disappeared in an instant.

Ye Xuan raised his hand and pinched the other person's palm, then asked with a smile: "Is this the fighting power you think you have?"

Ye Xuan's smile was very pure and calm.

"Uh...good, go to hell!"

After Mu Wufeng was stunned for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shook his palm, trying to break free from Ye Xuan's palm and attack again.

However, no matter what he did, he couldn't break free. Ye Xuan's hand was like a pair of pliers, tightly grasping his palm.

Soon, Mu Wufeng's face turned red and his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat.

No matter how stupid Mu Wufeng was, he now knew that the person in front of him was definitely a master, at least his strength far exceeded his.

The people around were also stunned and couldn't believe it.

"If I don't show my power, you would think I have a good temper!"

Ye Xuan smiled, then slapped out with his idle left palm.

Mu Wufeng was shocked, but Ye Xuan was holding his hand at this moment and he couldn't dodge at all. Moreover, at this moment, he felt that all his cultivation seemed to be sucked away along the other party's palm.

What kind of weird magic is this?
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Xuan slapped Mu Wufeng on the chest.

boom!
Mu Wufeng didn't even have time to scream before he flew backwards, spitting blood. He fell a thousand feet away and fell heavily to the ground, fainting.

"Big brother!"

Mu Wufeng and everyone else were shocked. They had not expected that this new alchemist would be so powerful and could knock Mu Wufeng away with just a smile.

Mu Wuyan and the others came to their brother's side and checked, they were shocked and extremely angry. Mu Wufeng was beaten so badly that all his bones were broken and he was only breathing his last.

"Damn it, you really don't know how to write the word death! Even if the king of heaven came today, he can't save you."

Mu Wuyan roared angrily. Mu Wufeng was seriously injured without even touching a hair of the other party, which made him furious.

"Everyone, take action together!!!"

Mu Wuyan shouted loudly, and then he took the lead in attacking. His holy power surged wildly, and he broke the sky with one punch.

Upon hearing this, several other inner disciples also took action, and each of them launched their strongest attack.

They have already seen that this alchemist is no ordinary person and dare not underestimate him in the slightest.

Suddenly, all kinds of attacks came together into a river of attack, rushing towards Ye Xuan.

"Master, be careful!"

Mengling and Yuer were nervous and worried.

"Don't worry, these chickens and dogs can't hurt your master!"

Ye Xuan smiled calmly.

Meng Ling and Yu Er were stunned when they heard this. A country chicken and a clay dog? Their master was so arrogant! Could he be a half-step immortal?
When Mu Wuyan and his group's attacks were about to reach Ye Xuan, the smile on Ye Xuan's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by endless coldness.

"break!"

Ye Xuan shouted softly, and his whole body's energy burst out. His power soared into the sky, and he punched out.

boom! boom! boom!
The black fist shadow pierced through the sky, and one attack after another was destroyed by the black fist shadow.

With this punch, Ye Xuan crushed the joint attack of everyone.

Not only that, the black fist shadow was unstoppable and blasted towards Mu Wuyan's seven inner disciples.

"What!?"

Mu Wuyan and his seven companions were horrified. They had joined forces to launch such a powerful attack, but it was actually broken by a single punch from the opponent.

What is the strength of this person?
And the opponent's punch can still hit them.

There was no time to think, the seven inner disciples could only use their strongest defense to block Ye Xuan's punch.

what!what!what!
But the next moment, screams rang out one after another. The defensive skills of Mu Wuyan and the other seven were completely useless. They were shattered by Ye Xuan's punch, and the force of the punch hit them.

Mu Wuyan and his seven companions all vomited blood and flew backwards.

"This...how is this possible? Is he really an alchemist? How can he be so powerful?!" Chen Zhi's face was pale and he was terrified.

The people watching around were stunned.

Even Meng Ling and Yu'er were the same. They had never imagined that their young master was not only an alchemist, but also a person with extremely powerful combat power.

Mu Wuyan and seven other inner disciples fell to the ground, their faces filled with pain and horror in their eyes. They were simply unable to accept this fact.

They couldn't understand why this alchemist, who was clearly at the peak of the Saint King realm, was so powerful.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

Mu Wuyan spat out another mouthful of blood as he spoke, his eyes flashing with resentment, and said: "However, that little beast was given by my eldest brother to a powerful secret disciple. You will regret it!"

"regret?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan said indifferently, "There is no one in the world who can make this alchemist regret."

Ye Xuan didn't expect that there was a secret disciple involved behind this. To be able to reach the secret level, one must have at least reached the Immortal Saint Realm, and his talent is unimaginable. Mu Wuyan's words didn't seem to be alarmist.

(End of this chapter)