Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 432 Chaos
The battle in the valley is about to break out.

The old man from the Zheng family, Zheng Quan, was seen to be exerting his power, shaking the world. A black cloud several thousand feet in size suddenly appeared under his feet, whistling away like a tidal wave.

In the black cloud, there were countless evil spirits. All of them were roaring and even biting each other. It looked terrifying.

On the black cloud, Zheng Quan's hair fluttered in anger. Although he and Zhou Wudao flew into the sky to fight, the warriors in the valley still felt the powerful might of the Martial Emperor, and their cultivation levels were trembling unsteadily.

"Get out of here!" A loud roar came from Zheng Quan's mouth, and a big hand, which was a hundred feet in size, reached out from the black cloud and grabbed towards Zhou Wudao.

The momentum was astonishing, the pressure was overwhelming, and there was a gloomy ghostly aura locking the four directions. The valley trembled, and the grass and trees withered in an instant.

"It's you who should get out of here!" Seeing the huge black hand coming, Zhou Wudao raised his right hand and slapped it hard. Suddenly, an astonishing cold air burst out from his hand, freezing the surroundings in an instant. The area within a thousand feet around the center was instantly frozen, forming an ice field.

With a loud bang, Zheng Quan's ghost claws slammed into the ice and frost field. The ghost energy exploded and spread in all directions. However, in the process of spreading, it was quickly frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and other ghost shadows became ice sculptures of flowers!

Zheng Quan's face turned grim, and a gloomy tree shadow appeared behind him. The yin energy surged at this moment, and his body rushed out in an instant, heading straight towards Zhou Wudao.

The two Martial Emperors fought so hard that the heaven and earth roared. The other warriors in the valley who were fighting for the small sacred tree were shocked. The Martial Emperors could already communicate with the power of heaven and earth, which was far beyond the reach of the Martial Kings. But they also fought one by one.

However, neither the Zheng family warriors nor the Zhou family members noticed that while they were fighting, an invisible figure was approaching the small tree.

He was Zhang Zhi.

Going around one battle group after another, Zhang Zhi used the art of concealment to restrain his body's aura to the lowest level, silently and without a sound.

"You bunch of idiots, go ahead and fight. This newly born little sacred tree belongs to me, Zhang Zhi!" Zhang Zhi's eyes turned red and he felt contemptuous in his heart.

He had great confidence in his speed spirit. Although he was at the seventh level of Martial King Realm, if he exerted his full speed, even Zhou Wudao and Zheng Quan might not be able to catch up with him.

Although it was very dangerous to snatch the treasure from the hands of the two Martial Emperors, Zhang Zhi thought it was all worth it.

He held a jade talisman in his hand, which emitted an invisible glow that enveloped his figure, making it impossible for the outside world to see him, not even the two Martial Emperors noticed.

This jade talisman was exactly the hidden treasure talisman that Master Zhang Zhi had given him. Zhang Zhi sneered in his heart. If Zheng Quan and Zhou Wudao had not fought fiercely, with their powerful Martial Emperor perception, they might have been able to sense him.

"As for other martial artists, they are even less of a concern. Unless there are martial artists with perception, they will not be able to detect me." Although Zhang Zhi was confident that he could hide it from everyone, he was also extremely cautious and did not dare to let any energy leak out of his body.

But he didn't know that at this moment, in the distant air, a pair of eyes with nine-pointed stars had locked onto him.

It was Ye Xuan.

Others cannot see Zhang Zhi, but Ye Xuan, with the perspective of Star Jade Pupil, can see through Zhang Zhi's hidden figure.

But he did not act rashly, nor did he warn the warriors who were fighting.

"If I were Zhang Zhi and got that sacred tree, how would I avoid being hunted down by the two Martial Emperors and the cultivators?" Ye Xuan's mind raced, and suddenly his eyes flashed, as if he had made a decision. His figure suddenly blurred and he disappeared from the spot.

The old man in white robe and Chen Feng were stunned. Seeing Ye Xuan disappear, they must have used some kind of hiding method. Their hearts tightened. Looking at the chaotic battle situation, they felt nervous and excited. Of course, both of them were very cautious and did not dare to get too close.

One idea popped into their minds, which was to fish in troubled waters.

With their sixth-level martial king cultivation, facing dozens of powerful martial kings from the Zheng and Zhou families, as well as two martial emperors, although they also wanted to snatch, they did not dare to act rashly.

The Holy Maiden of the Hundred Flowers Valley was also standing on a leaf in mid-air. She did not rush to snatch it, but her beautiful eyes showed a determination to obtain it.

A divine tree sapling that reaches the sky. Faced with such a treasure, no one would miss it, not even the Saint of Baihua Valley!
"It seems that I can only use that trump card!" The Saint of Baihua Valley took a deep breath. She had noticed that Ye Xuan disappeared, but she didn't care. No matter who it was today, no one could compete with her for the Little God Tree. Not Ye Xuan, but the two Martial Emperors!

At this moment, a crazy shout rang out in the valley:

"Haha! The sacred tree is mine! With it, my wood-type martial spirit can transform! It can be transformed into a sacred tree martial spirit!"

A martial artist from the Zheng family who was at the sixth level of the Martial King Realm, broke away from his opponent with a loud laugh, and fled at a rapid speed, rushing towards the small green sacred tree floating in the night sky.

The place where he had fought with the Zhou family warriors before was already very close to the small green divine tree. At this moment, he suddenly spread his speed and instantly reached a distance of less than ten feet from the small divine tree.

But at this moment, a huge streak of white light came blasting over. It was Zhou Wudao who was fighting with Zheng Quan and forced his move.

Zheng Quan frowned and did not block the attack. The tribesman also had a wood-type martial spirit. Since he wanted to seize the sacred tree himself, he, as the ancestor, just let him do it.

"Ah! Ancestor, help me!" The Zheng family warrior was about to catch the Green Light Divine Tree, but he screamed in fear and was instantly blasted to pieces by a streak of white light, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Zheng Quan took advantage of this opportunity, moved his body, and rushed towards the small green sacred tree fiercely.

"Don't even think about getting it, this wood treasure belongs to me!" Zhou Wudao also pounced forward fiercely.

The two stopped fighting and chose to seize the sacred tree at the same time. The two were at the same distance from the sacred tree, and it only depended on whose escape method was faster.

Obviously, Zheng Quan was slightly faster than Zhou Wudao, but Zhou Wudao punched out, and a huge white light fist shadow hit Zheng Quan.

"You are looking for death!" Zheng Quan's face was ferocious and he roared. He did not fight with Zhou Wudao anymore, but let the huge white fist shadow hit him.

He spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes dimmed slightly, and he was obviously seriously injured. But his speed did not slow down at all, and with the help of Zhou Wudao's attack, his speed increased even faster. In the blink of an eye, he was less than ten feet away from the Qingguang Small Divine Tree.

Zhou Wudao's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that Zheng Quan would be willing to withstand his full-strength attack and reach the sacred tree first.

But then Zhou Wudao laughed in anger, "Even if you get the sacred tree first, I don't think you can keep it when you are seriously injured!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Zheng Quan's eyes when he heard this. Although he was seriously injured, as long as he got the sacred tree first, it would be difficult for Zhou Wudao to stop him if he wanted to escape. As long as he fled back to his family and activated the clan protection formation, who could do anything to him?

"The sacred tree is mine!" A terrifying green light flashed in Zheng Quan's eyes, but then his face froze.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
I saw a faint light fluctuating in the void beside the small sacred tree. A big hand stretched out like lightning and grabbed the small sacred tree with a thousand feet of green light into the faint light fluctuation, and disappeared!
"What!?"

Not only Zheng Quan, but even Zhou Wudao's face changed drastically, and the warriors from the two families fighting below also stopped fighting.

After being shocked, Zheng Quan and Zhou Wudao roared to the sky in anger.

"How dare you snatch the treasure from me? You're courting death!"

(End of this chapter)