Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 440 In Danger
If it were someone else, they might be afraid of the devilish flames of this fat ninth-level martial king, but Ye Xuan possesses the king-level Zhutian Ding martial soul. It can be said that Ye Xuan is the nemesis of fire warriors!

As the fat ninth-level Martial King screamed, everyone saw that the Martial King's palm was shattered by Ye Xuan's thunder punch!
With a "puff" sound, Ye Xuan also spat out a mouthful of blood. He understood that no matter how powerful he was, he was still far behind a ninth-level Martial King. Even the fat ninth-level Martial King in front of him was not his match.

If the opponent had not underestimated me, if I had not reached the peak of my combat power and had not ignored the opponent's evil flames, it would have been impossible for my attack to be effective.

At this moment, several pieces of the dense purple-gold scales on Ye Xuan's right fist broke into pieces, and blood dripped out.

"Escape!" This was Ye Xuan's only thought.

His body did not pause at all. Even when he met these people, he still did not pause. He forcibly endured the attack from the Ninth Layer Martial King. He still turned into a black stream of light and flew away from the fat Ninth Layer Martial King.

At this moment, the martial arts and energy attacks of other martial artists also enveloped Ye Xuan at the same time.

There are white Yuanguang dragons, black fog tigers, flaming birds, sword energy, etc.

Ye Xuan became anxious and activated the space shield. He also stimulated the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body to the extreme. Dense mysterious scales appeared all over his body. He also threw out two round beads at this moment. They appeared above his head and a colorful light curtain descended, with faint Buddhist sounds ringing.

It was exactly those two Buddhist relics.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Just as Ye Xuan finished making these defenses, the attacks of more than a dozen Martial Kings came. Both the Buddha's light shield and the space shield were shattered at this moment, but most of the attacks were also reduced, and then they all hit Ye Xuan directly.

"Wow wow wow~~!"

Ye Xuan vomited several mouthfuls of blood in succession. Facing the attacks of the Martial Kings, many of the scales on his body were broken off, his whole body became bloody, and his eyes dimmed.

"How can this be!?"

"Is he made of iron!?"

"Hiss~~, you're not going to die!?"

The group of cultivators were shocked again. This person was clearly only at the fourth level of Martial King realm, but he was still alive despite the combined attacks of a ninth level Martial King, an eighth level Martial King and a dozen high-level Martial Kings.

The fat ninth-level martial king whose hand was shattered by Ye Xuan seemed to have just recovered from the pain. His hand was actually crippled by a chicken.

He was shocked and roared. A crack appeared between his eyebrows, and a blood thorn burning with green flames flew out like lightning, killing Ye Xuan who had already escaped for some distance.

This is his unique skill, the Devil Refined Blood Thorn, and the martial arts level has reached the top level of grade six!

The Ninth Level Fat King of Martial Arts usually wouldn't use this unique skill because it would consume his essence and blood, but he was really angry and wanted to kill Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's eyes were bloodshot. The power of time was about to dissipate, and it was less than three breaths of time. However, in his mental perception, Qin Lan and other Martial Emperors were approaching this side quickly!

"If I don't escape with the power of time, I won't be able to move forward!" Ye Xuan didn't care about the blood thorns that were stabbing at him at high speed and continued to fly away quickly.

He simply threw out a black light with his right hand, which turned into a large black cauldron, which was the incense cauldron he got in the Beiqiong Secret Realm.

With a "clang" sound, the blood thorn hit the big cauldron, but what made the Ninth Layer Fat King of Martial Arts dumbfounded was that his own ultimate skill did not penetrate the big cauldron at all, and it shattered directly.

However, immediately afterwards, the Ninth Layer Fat King Wu sneered.

Although the incense cauldron was still intact, it was directly knocked back by the huge impact force of his magic blood spear and hit Ye Xuan on the back.

"Wow!" Ye Xuan nearly fainted as blood gushed out. His mind was shaken and he almost fell down. A deep sense of weakness flooded his mind like a tide.

But Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and persisted. He suddenly urged the blood and energy in his body, and with the help of the last bit of time, he flapped the wings of the Night Angel violently. With a "swoosh", it disappeared several miles away. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a small black dot in the distant sky!

The dozen or so martial kings who intercepted Ye Xuan all had ugly expressions, especially the ninth-level fat martial king who roared. They didn't expect that so many masters couldn't stop the other party.

It’s a long story, but in fact, from the time Ye Xuan met everyone to now, only two breaths of time have passed.

Qin Lan and the other three Martial Emperors have also arrived.

Looking at the escaping light disappearing into the horizon, Qin Lan and the other four Martial Emperors all had a flash of surprise in their eyes.

A startling bird cry was heard, and the Holy Maiden of Baihua Valley also flew over riding a black and white peacock.

"He is quite extraordinary. Not only does he have multiple martial souls, he also practices both martial arts and spirit. Give orders to preserve his body and spiritual palace. My ancestor is about to celebrate his 3,000th birthday. I want to give him to him! I believe he will like this clone!" said the Saintess of Baihua Valley.

Qin Lan and the other four Martial Emperors were startled and quickly agreed.

And one of the Martial Emperors was actually Zheng Quan, the ancestor of the Zheng family!

The four Martial Emperors exerted their full speed to chase after him, and at the same time, holding the jade talismans, they sent messages to their subordinates and clansmen scattered throughout the Undead Realm, in order to surround and kill Ye Xuan.

The Nine-fold Fat King of Martial Arts and his companions as well as those Kings of Martial Arts who arrived later, all chased after them.

Only the Saintess of Baihua Valley was left here. She frowned and murmured, "Brother Ye, I don't care about other treasures, but the Tongtian Sapling Tree determines my future martial arts, and I must get it. I can only blame you for not letting go and for being too strong. I have already offended you, and I really dare not let you continue to live, otherwise I will be restless day and night."

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Ye Xuan was trying his best to escape at this time, but the power of time had disappeared. Without the support of the power of time, his escape speed gradually slowed down.

Moreover, Ye Xuan was now seriously injured. Although he had cultivated the Dragon-Tiger Prison Body to the point where his entire body was covered with dragon and tiger scales, it was only equivalent to forming a very strong defensive armor outside his body. His internal organs had been displaced under the attack of more than a dozen Martial Kings.

What made him most depressed was that the fatal blow from the fat King Wu caused the recoil force of the cauldron to hit his body, causing him to suffer even greater injuries!
Ye Xuan is very confident in his escape speed. Even without the blessing of the power of time, he is almost as good as a strong man in the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Think about it, the wings of the night angel are the pride of the dark angel clan. As Ye Xuan's cultivation level increases, the escape speed of this wing will become faster.

However, Ye Xuan also knew that in the long run his escape speed would still not be as fast as those Martial Emperors, not to mention that he was now seriously injured.

Waves of deadly exhaustion surged into Ye Xuan's heart. He became ruthless, his eyes sinking into his own little world. Even if he died, he would not let them get the young tree!

(End of this chapter)