Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 566: Tenth-Rank War Spear
The fat man showed a cruel sneer on his face and snorted coldly, "Brothers, I think this kid is likely to have defected to other sects and become a spy. As the younger brother of the captain of the sect's law enforcement hall, I have the obligation to help the sect get rid of this harm!"

After saying that, he pointed with a finger, and the demon shadow behind him that looked like a wild beast or a dragon let out a fierce roar, then rushed out from the black fog fiercely and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

All the male and female disciples of the Moluo Sect couldn't help but exclaim in unison when they saw this. They had never expected that Zhang He would use his most powerful killing move as soon as they met.

This was obviously not intended to break Long Qishi's legs, but to take his life!
Looking at the demonic shadow that was rushing towards him like a wild beast or a dragon, Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer with contempt. Even if he wanted to hide his strength, he would not take the attack of a warrior at the peak of the seventh level of the Martial King Realm seriously.

He secretly communicated with the Eye of God Slayer in his heart and integrated a trace of devilishness into his true essence.

Suddenly.

An extremely evil aura faintly emanated from Ye Xuan, and a faint black halo suddenly spread out from Ye Xuan's body and hit the demonic shadow that looked like a wild beast or a dragon.

'boom! '

When the demonic shadow that looked like a wild beast or a dragon came into contact with the faint black light, it seemed as if it had hit a solid wall. It made a dull sound, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into specks of black light and disappeared.

"Ah!" Zhang He screamed and spurted blood. The attack of his demon soul was completely driven by his spirit. Now it was defeated by the opponent's mysterious magic light. His spirit had already suffered serious damage.

Zhang He took a few steps back, looking towards Ye Xuan with eyes full of horror and resentment. He had never expected that with his cultivation level of the seventh level of Martial King Realm, he could not gain any advantage from the opponent, but instead suffered a great loss.

"What kind of magic light shield is this? How can it restrain my magic power so well?"

Zhang He was horrified. Just for a moment, he felt an unimaginable evil aura emanating from Long Qishi. His own magic power became harmless and shattered as soon as it collided with the opponent's magic shield.

Judging from the magical power the other party just displayed, it should be an extremely advanced magic skill.

"Senior Brother Zhang."

"Brother Zhang, you are not hurt, are you?"

Just as Zhang He was in doubt, the disciples of the Moluo Sect who came with him came up to him and asked about his injuries.

Zhang He's face suddenly turned red. He was at the peak of the seventh level of Martial King Realm, but he was beaten so badly by Long Qishi, who was also at the seventh level of Martial King Realm, in just one encounter. How could he not feel ashamed and angry?

He gritted his teeth and shouted to his fellow disciples, "Brothers and sisters, form the 'Joint Attack God-Slaying Formation' and kill this upright spy for me."

"Okay! Kill this guy!"

All the disciples of the Moluo Sect shouted, and with Zhang He as the leader, they flashed and took positions according to their positions. In the blink of an eye, they formed a combined attack formation with surging demonic energy.

Demonic energy was swirling around them, and cold winds were blowing. Pitch-black demonic energy was pouring out from the combined attack formation, spreading rapidly and covering the entire small square.

Ye Xuan watched all this coldly. This is how demon cultivators are. They always shout for fighting and killing.

Although he could not use some methods such as the Space Technique and the Heavenly Star True Flame, because he had exposed those methods to outsiders and could not see the light of day, it was easy for him to kill these disciples.

The Eye of God Slayer was originally the eye of the demon clan. It is said that these human magic techniques were transformed from the demon clan's techniques back then.

Ye Xuan uses the demonic nature in the Eye of God-Slaying to ensure that he looks like a demon cultivator. Moreover, the demonic energy generated by the Eye of God-Slaying has a strong suppressive effect on the human race's demonic techniques.

Just as a fierce light flashed in Zhang He's eyes and he was about to give the order to attack.

The white-haired old man coughed dryly and said to Zhu Yankang, who had not taken any action and was looking at him coldly, "Mr. Zhu, this is the War Treasure Vault of our War Treasure Pavilion. Please do not use force here."

It would be fine if it was just a minor fight, but if these disciples of the Moluo Sect really had a big fight here, who would pay for the damage?

"Stop it all!" Zhu Yankang said coldly.

He looked towards Long Qishi, and was somewhat shocked. Just when Long Qishi started practicing his technique, he also felt a heavy demonic power, which caused the demonic energy in his body to become unsmooth.

This really surprised Zhu Yankang. You know, he had just transformed his martial arts not long ago. A month ago, he was fortunate enough to be appreciated by the Son of God, who rewarded him with a seventh-grade primary martial arts technique, the Huangquan Demon Yin Jue!

However, with his primary seventh-grade martial arts, when Long Qishi was practicing his skills and activating his magic power, he actually felt a heavy pressure from the magic. What kind of magic power did Long Qishi practice?

"No wonder he became so arrogant again. It seems like he had some fortuitous encounter during this period!" Zhu Yankang thought angrily in his heart.

After hearing his words, Zhang He and the others immediately stopped their work and looked at Long Qishi coldly.

They also knew that the boss behind the Zhanbao Pavilion was an extremely powerful figure, and they did not dare to start a war here.

Ye Xuan ignored everyone's gazes and said to Shui Zhu who was a little dazed, "Can you choose a war spear for me?"

Shui Zhu came back to her senses and nodded quickly. She thought this playboy would give in, but she didn't expect that he could easily hurt Zhang He, who was more powerful than him.

"Mr. Long, this is the manager of our war treasure house. Mr. Mo, just tell me what function of war spear you want to choose." Shuizhu introduced the white-haired old man to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan nodded. This Mr. Mo had reached the first level of the Martial Emperor realm.

This old guy had been watching the fun. If he was not Zhang He's opponent, he might have continued watching, which was not a good thing.

Ye Xuan said, "I only want the best. I wonder if your War Treasure Pavilion has a war spear that meets my requirements."

Since he is Long Qishi, of course he has to be arrogant.

Moreover, Ye Xuan has always been willing to spend money on his weapons.

Hearing his words, the disciples of the Moluo Sect sneered with disdain, and even Zhu Yankang had a sarcastic look on his face.

"You are so arrogant! You dare to speak so arrogantly with your little wealth." Zhu Yankang sneered.

He had no intention of leaving, as he wanted to see what kind of spear this loser Long Qishi would choose.

Ye Xuan simply ignored Zhu Yankang's words.

Old Mo laughed and looked at Ye Xuan, the disciple of the Demonic Sect, with some strangeness.

He took out a jade talisman for transmitting sound and sent information inside. A moment later, the stone door of the treasury opened and two warriors walked out, holding silver spears.

"This spear is called the Silver Dark Dragon Pattern Spear. It contains a wisp of silver dragon spirit. It is a rank 10 war spear with great power. When the spear is fired, it is blessed by the dragon spirit..."

(End of this chapter)