Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 577: Advancement is Possible at Any Time

Ye Xuan did not reply, as he thought it was unnecessary.

Ye Xuan looked inward at his body, felt his injuries, and considered how to fight next to prevent a recurrence of his injuries.

However, what made Ye Xuan's heart move slightly was that when he saved Ling'er just now, he found that his martial arts foundation had been solidified when his Yuanli was fully activated.

"Being injured has actually made me more determined in martial arts. It can be considered a blessing in disguise," Ye Xuan thought to himself.

He felt that his cultivation level, which had reached the peak of the seventh level of the Martial King Realm, could advance to the eighth level of the Martial King Realm at any time.

Every life-and-death battle is indeed the best cruel way for a warrior to improve his martial arts.

Seeing that Ye Xuan ignored him, he realized that the murderous aura was rising.

If he hadn't been unable to see through the other party, he would have known that Miao had already taken action.

The fact that his arrow was easily broken by the opponent just now made Fang Zhimiao suspect that he was not a Martial King of the seventh level, but a Martial Emperor.

What a joke, can a Martial King destroy his arrow?
Of course, Fang Miaozhi is not afraid if a real fight comes. As a hunter of the Huangquan Hunting Hall, he has practiced many killing moves. If he is forced into a corner, he has a hidden killer move!

However, He Bo's heart tightened slightly. The light arrow that frightened him was easily caught by this young man who suddenly appeared. It was obvious that his cultivation was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

And just now, I actually used that little girl as a shield. I didn't expect that this little beggar actually had a brother whose strength was hard to see through?

At this time, Zhao Lingying, the young lady of the Zhao family, suddenly interrupted and said, "My lord, I apologize to you for what Uncle He did just now. I can give you some compensation. These two people are hunters from the Huangquan Hunting Hall. Their killing skills are terrible. I see that you seem to have some injuries. Why don't we work together to repel them?"

Zhao Lingying chose to speak at this time, naturally she had her considerations. To be able to cultivate to the third level of Martial Emperor at the age of less than 20 years old, her status and talent can be seen, and her insight is even more extraordinary.

Ever since Ye Xuan appeared, she had sensed Ye Xuan's extraordinaryness. It was a natural sense of vigilance that made her dare not act rashly. And it was obvious that if she could win him over to fight against the two hunters together, perhaps the crisis tonight could be resolved.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, having seen through Zhao Lingying's thoughts. He also did not respond to the words of this young lady from the family.

Instead, he said, "Since you don't want to choose how to die, then I will choose for you."

"Blood-drinking Mad Knife!" At this moment, a powerful blood-red knife light with an incomparable bloody aura slashed towards Ye Xuan, Long'er and Ling'er!
The bloody blade light was a hundred feet long, and it was suddenly slashed out by Kui Mang using his martial arts.

This sword strike was launched by Kui Mang with all his strength, it was a full-strength strike at the middle stage of the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and it was also blessed with the sixth-grade sword technique.

This sword was enough to kill any warrior below the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Before the huge sword light could hit them, the powerful sword energy had already locked onto Ye Xuan and the two little girls.

With this strike of the sword, the wind howled, the clouds and wind changed color, and when the sword flashed, everything was blood mist.

"I'll kill you first!" Kui Mang slashed with his sword and spoke coldly.

"Ah!" Ling'er and Long'er both exclaimed. This knife was too powerful. In their eyes, it was simply a knife that covered the sky and the sun! The sky was filled with astonishing blood! How could they resist this knife?

Both girls' faces were pale.

"kill him!"

A sound so cold that it could condense ice appeared, and Fang Zhimiao's ten silver-haired war corpses also leaped up at the same time. The ferocious and violent corpse aura merged into one and rushed straight towards Ye Xuan.

The surrounding Black Armored Warrior Kings stared at this scene with their eyes wide open, whispering in disbelief: "They actually attacked him together? How is it possible? How is this possible? Two such powerful Yellow Springs Hunters actually killed him together..."

Ye Xuan raised his head slightly, his eyes were calm as water, and at this moment, an exquisite soul appeared in his clear and dark pupils. A breeze blew, and the corners of his clothes fluttered. Long'er and Ling'er felt a gentle force at the same time, covering their bodies in a layer of hazy light.

"Dust Arrow, shoot the soul away!"

The blazing white light had already gathered in Fang Zhimiao's hand. At this moment, it also transformed into a stronger, thicker//longer dust light arrow that shot out.

It’s a long story, but in fact it only happened in a flash. At this moment, the blood-red blade had already slashed in front of Ye Xuan. His face was calm, and his hands were shrouded in a black robe with no intention of raising them, nor any signs of using any martial arts.

Behind him, Ling'er subconsciously opened her mouth to speak. Those were two powerful beings. Wouldn't it be like courting death to be so arrogant? Although she felt that this "big brother" was unfathomable, she still couldn't help but feel nervous. She was still behind him.

However, the powerful blood-red sword light had already struck first, and it was too late for her to warn.

Then, a scene happened that young Ling'er would never forget for the rest of her life.

Ye Xuan's pupils began to turn slightly, and the space around him began to distort slightly.

With a 'bang' sound, in Ye Xuan's sight, the huge blood-red knife light that was slashing in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into wisps of blood.

As Ling'er watched intently, the space around the three people vibrated slightly, and strange black cracks appeared, like three-inch long darts.

Ye Xuan's figure stood in the center of the black space cracks, his face calm and indifferent. Suddenly, those cracks flew towards the ten war corpses like willow leaf darts.

"Swish!" At this moment, Fang Zhimiao's arrow also arrived in front of Ye Xuan.

But he just stood there calmly, letting the arrow of light pierce his forehead, as if he didn't take it to heart at all. He didn't worry at all that the arrow could hurt him!
Ling'er opened her mouth slightly, and an inexplicable feeling surged into her heart at this moment.

It seemed that at this moment, Ye Xuan's figure grew taller and turned into the master of this world.

With a 'bang', the soul-shooting arrow was less than two inches away from Ye Xuan's eyes. Suddenly, it seemed as if its power was exhausted, and it shattered like a blood-red blade and disappeared into thin air.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The howling sounds rose and fell one after another. At this moment, the silver zombies that had rushed out were shot wildly by the dense small cracks in the space. In the blink of an eye, four zombies were chopped into pieces, and the other six zombies were also seriously injured.

It sounds complicated, but in fact, everyone only saw the black-robed boy just standing there, but whether it was Fang Zhimiao's soul-shooting arrows or Kui Mang's domineering sword skills, they all shattered strangely in front of him, and there were also strange black spikes that appeared out of thin air and pierced the ten war corpses.

Kui Mang fell back to his original place, looked at Ye Xuan with fear, his heart sinking.

Fang Zhimiao's expression also looked extremely ugly.

Standing in the distance, Uncle He swallowed subconsciously when he saw this scene. He said with an expression as if he had seen a ghost: "Oh my God, he can not only destroy soul attacks, but also martial arts attacks. How, how, how is this possible? Is this black-robed boy really a martial arts king?"

If it were an ordinary warrior, they would probably only feel dazzling and shocking, as well as Ye Xuan's unfathomable strength. The two Martial Emperors' massive attacks were easily broken, and several silver corpses with terrifying defenses were casually killed.

But in He Bo's opinion, it was no longer unfathomable, it was a deep feeling of fear.

Fang Zhimiao and Kui Mang looked at each other, and suddenly their figures blurred and turned into two streams of light, shooting out of the formation.

They just ran away without saying a word?

(End of this chapter)