Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 339 Zhao Dalong

Zhuang Yan and the other man were both angry and frightened, but when they sensed the powerful aura emerging from the mountain, they turned around and tried to flee.

"Want to leave? Then you'd better stay!" Ye Xuan chuckled and waved his hand. A blue flame flew out from his hand and turned into a fire net, blocking the two of them in front of him, blocking their way.

Since he has already killed one person and they have become complete enemies, how can Ye Xuan let them leave?
"Boom~!" At the same time, a thunderous sound rang out from the mountain peak, and a purple figure broke through the air from the mountain peak, escaping at an extremely fast speed, like a purple lightning bolt. As it flew, a wild laugh was heard:
"Haha! Since you're all here, you can just stay here!"

Before the person arrived, a purple blade light came slashing from the air!

The wind and clouds changed as the blade passed, as if the entire sky was split in half by the blade. It struck the fat Wu Wang.

The fat King Wu was horrified and tried to dodge and escape in panic.

But the blade light was extremely fast, and it only flashed in the void and then seemed to disappear. In the fat man's horrified eyes, the blade light flashed and came close to him, directly shattered his body protection shield, and passed through his fat body, leaving a puff of blood mist in the sky!
"Third elder!" Zhuang Yan had a look of horror on his face. Seeing the third elder's bodies being chopped to pieces, he dared not stay any longer. In panic, he rose high up and rushed towards the sky.

"Still want to escape? Die!" The purple figure moved incredibly fast, holding the sword in both hands, like a purple god of thunder. Purple light shone on his body, and surging energy was injected into the swords in his hands.

At this moment, the shadow of a huge purple sword appeared behind him, and on the sword, there were purple arcs of electricity.

It was the shadow of the purple figure's martial soul, the Violent Thunder Blade.

"Six-in-one Demonic Light Slash!" The purple figure slashed down with a knife, and thunder roared.

"Ah!" Zhuang Yan saw the huge purple lightning blade coming at him, and in shock, he sacrificed the green gourd in his hand, turning it into the size of a millstone.

With a sound of "Sizzle!", the purple lightning blade directly split the green gourd, and in a flash, it broke through the solemn body protection shield and flashed through his body.

The next moment, his solemn expression froze, and then a line of blood appeared from the top of his head between his eyebrows, quickly extending to his crotch.

A gust of wind blew, and the solemn body split into two pieces and fell from the sky.

But at this moment, the purple figure grabbed with his big hand and tore off the storage bag on Zhuang Yan's waist. He even grabbed a storage bag from the old third brother who was killed in the fog.

……

It only took a few breaths from the time this person appeared to the time he killed Zhuang Yan and the other two.

At this time, with the death of the three solemn martial kings, the golden sand, black smoke and green water around Ye Xuan dissipated and disappeared. Ye Xuan withdrew the crystal protective space shield and looked towards the purple figure.

The other person was a burly man in purple clothes, about 27 or 28 years old, with a sturdy build, angular face, and a resolute look, holding a big knife in his hand.

"Haha, thank you very much for your help, little brother. I'm Zhao Dalong, and I'm grateful!" The big man in purple bowed, smiled heartily, and expressed his gratitude.

Ye Xuan's eyes showed a strange color. Feeling the powerful aura of the other party, he also bowed and saluted. "So it turns out that you are Brother Zhao who is No. 76 on the Ten Thousand Spirits List. Is your fighting power so strong? I am Ye Xuan. I just happened to pass by and was forced to fight. No need to thank me."

Although Ye Xuan said so, he was quite alert in his heart. It turned out that when Zhao Dalong was in the True Spirit Realm, he was at the top of the Ten Thousand Spirits List and had the strongest combat power among his peers. Now that he has advanced to the Martial King Realm, his combat power has increased several times. Judging from his aura and the two swords he just chopped out, he is already much stronger than Shi Shura!

"Haha, no matter what, it was Brother Ye who delayed me so that I could successfully advance to the Martial King. I must repay this favor. If Brother Ye is in trouble in the future, just let him know and I will definitely arrive in time!"

Zhao Dalong flew closer and threw the two storage bags in his hand to Ye Xuan carelessly, saying, "There are quite a few resources in these two storage bags. Take them, brother. It's a little thank you gift from me."

Ye Xuan was slightly startled. Seeing that the other party was generous and did not seem to be pretending, he couldn't help but think to himself: It seems that I didn't help the wrong person this time.

Ye Xuan shook his head. "How can this be possible? You were the one who killed them both."

"Haha, I've already said it, if you hadn't helped me stop them, I might have been killed by them when I was transcending the tribulation. You must accept these two storage bags. However, your fighting ability also surprised me a little. You actually fought against a martial arts master at the Martial King level with your True Spirit Realm cultivation, and even killed a Martial King. I remember that there seemed to be no such person as Brother Ye on the Ten Thousand Spirits List?"

There was a look of surprise in Zhao Dalong's eyes.

The last time he looked at the Ten Thousand Spirits List was half a year ago, and he didn’t know where Ye Xuan was.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I also gained some opportunities in this secret realm, which greatly increased my strength. How can I compare with Brother Zhao? Since Brother Zhao is so kind, I will accept these two storage bags."

Ye Xuan had already put the skinny young man's storage bag into his own pocket. Now with the resources in these two storage bags, his harvest today was not bad.

Zhao Dalong nodded without being pretentious, and said, "Indeed, I didn't feel it before I advanced to the Martial King realm, but after I condensed into a Yuandan and my body and soul were baptized by the thunder tribulation, I finally realized the gap between the Martial King realm and the True Spirit realm!"

At this moment, the flying boat in the distance above slowly flew over by itself. Ye Xuan turned his head and frowned. It turned out that it was "Xiao Hei" who drove the flying boat. There were several Yuan stones inlaid in the energy card slot of the flying boat. Even without the support of the warrior's Yuan power, it can fly automatically.

"Quack, Xiao Yexuan, you really didn't let me down. With my silent support, you defeated the enemy." The fat black duck stood at the bow of the boat, shouting with his head puffed out.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face darkened.

However, Zhao Dalong looked slightly puzzled and asked, "Brother, what is this...?"

Zhao Dalong was quite surprised. It was not like he had not seen powerful monsters speak human language before, but this was the first time he saw a duck that could speak human language. He had never heard of it before.

(End of this chapter)