Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 362: Thousands of Warriors Are Dumbfounded
"What!?" Lady Changgong thought she had heard it wrong, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

Wang Mo, who had remained silent, shouted angrily, "How dare you, an ant, let my queen be your slave? Believe it or not, the Lord Master can crush you to death with just one finger!"

At this time, the thousands of warriors in the cellar were also shocked. But most of them also knew about the previous hatred between Ye Xuan and Lady Changgong, and secretly thought that Ye Xuan's method was really amazing!

"What kind of person is he? How dare he ask a leader's wife to be his maid?" Yaoyao said with sweat all over her body.

Datan smiled bitterly. Every time he saw Ye Xuan, he felt that he was so unique.

"My friend above, I am Wu Qingfeng, the young patriarch of Luoyun Island in the South China Sea. If you can help me reach the top of the stage, I will definitely reward you handsomely!" Suddenly, a young man in a white robe below said with a pale face and bowed.

I saw that there were wisps of flames slowly burning on the sleeves of the man's white robe. However, I don't know what the robe is made of, but it can ignore the continuous burning of the flames! It still looks like new!
Everyone was stunned when they heard the man's words.

Ye Xuan's heart moved. Just from the robe the man was wearing and his conversation and temperament, he could tell that this man was extraordinary.

Looking at the aura of this man again, Ye Xuan was actually unable to tell the depth of his cultivation for a moment.

However, Ye Xuan had a feeling that this man's strength should be no less than Chang Gong's.

When everyone heard what the man in white robe said, they all looked at him in surprise.

Among them, the old man Chen Luo holding the Buddha's relic was even more surprised and said, "Are you the first talented young patriarch of Luoyun Island in a hundred years, Wu Qingfeng who swept the Thousand Islands of the South China Sea and had no rivals below the Martial King Realm? No wonder you look familiar to me. Are you willing to share the Buddha's relic with me?"

Ye Xuan was surprised when he heard the old man's words. He didn't expect that this old man who had killed people for treasures before would actually share the treasures with others.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I'm afraid your strength may not be enough for one person to reach the top of the stage. You'd better use it yourself," Wu Qingfeng shook his head and refused.

Not far from Wu Qingfeng, a girl with a terrified expression and a pale face suddenly said in a trembling voice:

"Sir, my daughter is Bishui'er from Zhongzhou Shenjian Villa. My father is the owner of Shenjian Villa, the Sword God Ximen Hantian. If you can rescue me, you will be rewarded handsomely!"

The girl was obviously frightened.

As she finished her words, a sound of shock was heard in the cellar.

"She is the daughter of Ximen Sword God!?"

"Ximen Sword God is a great and powerful person who has reached the half-step Martial Emperor realm. How could his daughter also come to Beiqiong!?"

When Ye Xuan heard some people's shocked voices, his heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that the girl had such a prominent background.

The daughter of a terrifying Half-Step Martial Emperor, if I were to ask her to owe me a favor, then...

While Ye Xuan was thinking, most of the warriors below also asked Ye Xuan for help like Wu Qingfeng and Bishui'er:

"Young man, I am from the Li family in Zhongzhou. As long as you can help me get on this stage, Li Qing is willing to give you 100,000 Yuan stones!"

"One hundred thousand Yuanshi is nothing. I am the direct disciple of Sun Moon Palace. I will give you one million Yuanshi!"

"Sir, as long as you can save me, I am willing to treat you as my master and be my slave!"

"I can do three things for you, brother!"

"I have a treasure that I would like to give to you, young man!"

……

Ye Xuan listened to what everyone said, his heart moved slightly, and suddenly a strange idea popped up in his mind. Most of the warriors in this cellar asked him for help, including several martial artists from the Moluo Sect and the Xianfeng Palace who had a grudge against him. However, there were still a few who did not.

Needless to say, there was the Shen Rebellion.

At this time, Shen Zhiluan's face was gloomy, and he was angry and even jealous. He could not accept that everyone was showing goodwill to Ye Xuan, whom he once regarded as an ant.

There are many people of extraordinary status here. If Shen Zhiluan can gain the favor of these people, it will definitely be of great help to his martial arts in the future!
In addition to Shen Zhiluan, there was also Chen Luo holding the relic and four bald monks, who also asked for help.

Of course, there are also a few people that Datan is familiar with.

Seeing that those stranger warriors were looking at him expectantly, Ye Xuan certainly would not be coaxed into helping them by their verbal promises.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan nodded and said something that shocked everyone:

"I do have a way to resist this evil platform, but if you want to seek my protection and save your own lives, then take out your own storage devices. Oh, and give me all the life weapons in your bodies. In addition, I need to sign a contract with you. You will do three things for me in the future!"

Ye Xuan didn't know these people, their minds were unpredictable, and they were far apart in the world, so they might never meet again, so of course he put forward his conditions without hesitation.

As soon as the words fell, the cellar fell into silence, and then there was a burst of shock, anger, and shouting from thousands of warriors:

"Not only do they want our stored wealth, they also want our life-saving weapons. Why don't you just go and rob them?!"

"Despicable, shameless, you are just asking for a price!!"

"You are so greedy. You want to take all our resources. Can you use them all?"

"We gave you all our storage and life weapons. How are you going to tell us to practice and fight other warriors in the future?!"

……

Anger, rage, and hidden murderous intent.

If it were in the outside world, there would definitely be a large group of warriors attacking Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's handsome face darkened. Was he mean? Was he shameless? He wanted to deceive me with a few words, bring them to the top of the stage, and then kill me. He really thought that he, Ye Xuan, was a three-year-old child?

Standing up, Ye Xuan glanced at the warriors below with a cold and handsome look, and said, "I didn't force you, I just put forward conditions. Since you don't appreciate my kindness, I can only leave alone with sadness."

Having said that, Ye Xuan turned around as if with some regret and climbed towards the top of the platform again.

However, after walking up a few steps, the face of Lady Changgong below was already covered with sweat, and her face became increasingly pale. Finally, a trace of dark blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. Unable to bear the panic in her heart, she begged and shouted to Ye Xuan, "I promise you! I promise to be your slave and recognize you as my master! Please... please save me quickly!!"

Lady Changgong shouted this sentence as if she had used up all her strength. After she finished shouting this sentence, the aura of a strong woman who was superior to her disappeared and she became decadent.

"Empress, you...!?" Wang Mo looked at Empress Changgong in shock, speechless for a moment.

"If I can survive, why should I recognize someone else as my master?" Lady Changgong said breathlessly.

As a Martial King, the extremely talented Lady Changgong has a much stronger sense of crisis than ordinary warriors. She suddenly felt that if she continued like this, within a few breaths, the Yin energy in her body would explode and she would die. Then, like the previous warriors, she would turn into a pool of black blood.

"How can I believe that you really want to be my slave?" Ye Xuan turned around and said.

"You can put a slave mark on me!" Lady Changgong said hurriedly.

Ye Xuan shook his head and thought, "The slave seal is useless. Even if I put a slave seal on you, I can ask a strong man to break it after you leave Beiqiong."

"Then what are you going to do? Give me a way to resist quickly. I feel like I can't hold on any longer!" Lady Changgong's face was filled with anxiety, she begged, and her expression became more and more terrified as she cried out.

(End of this chapter)