Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 594: Corpses of Women
Just a moment after Ye Xuan left, three figures flew out of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

It was Zhang Yan, the old monk, and a woman.

They took a look at the tragic scene on the main peak outside and then flew away.

A childish voice suddenly rang out from the Demon Suppression Tower: "Damn human boy, don't let this weapon spirit meet you again!"

The spirit of the weapon had been suppressed by Ye Xuan's Eye of Gala before, and was still in fear, so it dared to speak at this time.

……

At this time, Ye Xuan had already flown far away from the Moluo Sect. Thousands of miles away from the Moluo Sect, Ye Xuan directly entered the small world.

Sitting alone on the island, recovering quietly.

Ye Xuan found that this weakness was not real weakness, but also a negative emotion.

It should be caused by the evil thoughts in Gala's state.

After all, he is not a demon, and this kind of evil thought affects the demons, let alone him.

It seems that this Galao state is the same as borrowing the power of Zi Ling, so it is best to use it as little as possible.

However, Galaro's ability is his own, while borrowing the power of Zi Ling is ultimately an external force. The stronger Galaro is, the stronger his combat power will be after he uses it, while borrowing the power of Zi Ling depends entirely on the strength of Zi Ling.

Through the battle just now, it can be seen that Galaro is much stronger than the state of borrowing the power of Purple Spirit. Ye Xuan can clearly feel that his state of using Galaro can completely crush the state of borrowing the power of Purple Spirit!
No matter what, the strength of the ancient demon clan is beyond the reach of the Zi Ling Wa clan!
The gap is so huge that it is obvious!
Moreover, when using Gala, he had the purest demonic energy, which was absolutely suppressive to the warriors who practiced magic skills. This was also the cause of the disaster for the warriors left behind by the Moluo Sect tonight. They were all practicing simple magic skills derived from the demon skills. How could they be compared with Ye Xuan's orthodox magic energy!
After recovering for half an hour, Ye Xuan finally cleared away all the negative emotions in his heart.

Ye Xuan let out a light breath and smiled slightly, which means that as long as he wanted, he could now transform into Gala again.

After changing out of the Demonic Sect's uniform, Ye Xuan left the small world and headed towards the Shadow of the Sky.

Now several masters are heading to the Sun and Moon Palace, and it is still unknown whether the fight has started. Ye Xuan is really anxious.

However, half an hour later, Ye Xuan flew to a range of mountains.

Suddenly, he stopped in the air with a changed expression, and looked forward with narrowed eyes.

In a moment, four beams of light appeared in the sky ahead, including four figures, three men and one woman, all of whom were standing on flying swords.

"My name is Jian Wuhen. I wonder what I should address you, brother."

As soon as they flew close to Ye Xuan, they stopped on their own initiative. The leader, a young man in white clothes with a gentle and elegant smile, like a Confucian scholar, bowed to Ye Xuan and asked with a smile.

Ye Xuan glanced at the young man and the other three people, and slowly replied, "My name is Ye Yu, may I ask what you may do for me?"

The three people behind the young man were also dressed in white. One of them was a beautiful woman about eighteen or nineteen years old with skin as white as cream. When she saw Ye Xuan's gaze, she just nodded slightly.

The other two were young men in their early twenties, one of whom was thin with a pale face.

The other man had angular features, with a hint of wildness in the corners of his eyes.

Among the four people in the group, Jian Wuhen is at the first level of Martial Emperor Realm, and the other three are at the peak of Martial King Realm.

"It's Brother Ye! The four of us are planning to go to the top of Cangying Mountain to participate in the siege of Sun and Moon Palace. I think Brother Ye is going there as well to contribute our strength. Why don't we go together?"

Seeing Ye Xuan's indifferent look, Jian Wuhen just smiled and stated his purpose directly.

Ye Xuan frowned subconsciously. "The siege of Sun Moon Palace?"

Is this a case of everyone pushing down the wall when it falls, and even banding together?

Jian Wuhen nodded and said, "Now everyone in the world knows that the five major sects are besieging the Sun and Moon Palace, and the heroes of the world are going there together to slay the demons and contribute our humble efforts."

The beautiful woman said proudly:
"Brother Wuhen, it seems that he is not one of us. Let's go find another hero. I think his aura is unstable. He should have just reached the peak of the Martial King Realm not long ago. Even if he can refine the Five Combinations Sword Formation created by you, it won't be very powerful. Don't let him hold us back when we kill the enemy."

The woman spoke directly, without giving Ye Xuan any face, which made Jian Wuhen embarrassed. He hurriedly said, "Brother Ye, please don't blame me. My sister is still young and has been spoiled since she was a child, so the language..."

Jian Wuhen did not show any contempt for Ye Xuan's low cultivation level. He sincerely apologized to him. Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Brother Wuhen, how could I be so petty as to argue with a little girl..."

"You... who are you talking about, little girl?" The woman became angry when she heard Ye Xuan's words. She flashed and rushed towards Ye Xuan, as if she wanted to teach Ye Xuan a lesson, but was stopped by Jian Wuhen.

"Junior Sister Xiaojing, if you continue to make trouble, you can go back to your sect." Jian Wuhen frowned and said sternly.

The woman's momentum suddenly stagnated, and she looked aggrieved. She stretched out her hand to shake Jian Wuhen's arm and pouted, "Big Brother, you have always loved Xiaojing the most. You won't really send Xiaojing back to the sect, will you?"

Jian Wuhen pulled his hands away, but he did not pull them out from the beautiful girl's hands. The two hands were white and delicate, soft and boneless, but they held his arms tightly and refused to let go. Jian Wuhen showed helplessness on his face and said, "Okay, you have to be obedient next time, otherwise, we will return to our sect and no longer participate in the great cause of exorcising demons."

"Oh, oh, I understand." Zhao Jing said happily, and then let go of her two little hands.

This woman's personality doesn't match her name, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed.

"Hmph!" Zhao Jing made a face at Ye Xuan, not looking like a quiet and ladylike lady at all.

"Since we are going to slay demons and eliminate evil, of course I have to participate. I just don't know what the sword formation you four are..." Ye Xuan suddenly said.

He planned to join the "demon-killing" army with these four people to see the situation first.

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jing raised his chin and said with great pride, "Hmph, let me tell you, the Wuhe Lishang Sword Formation was created by my senior brother himself. It is extremely powerful!"

"Ahem, Xiao Jing, don't say any more!" Jian Wuhen interrupted Zhao Jing and said to Ye Xuan awkwardly, "That was not the sword formation I created. It was just a five-person sword formation I realized from a sword formation fragment. Now we are in need of Brother Ye. As long as Brother Ye adds someone, we can use that sword formation together. According to my guess, if the five of us cooperate well, the power of the sword formation will be enough for us to fight against the eighth-level martial emperor for a while."

Jian Wuhen explained modestly, but Ye Xuan showed a hint of surprise when he heard his words, "This sword formation is so powerful that it can fight across multiple levels!?"

"Of course. My eldest brother is a genius. His sword skills are enough to be the best among his peers." Zhao Jing was very proud.

This time, the other two people also nodded in agreement, obviously admiring Jian Wuhen's talent in swordsmanship.

This made Jian Wuhen ashamed. He shook his head and sighed, "The world is so big, and there are so many masters. There are so many swordsmanship geniuses in Zhongzhou alone. My little swordsmanship is nothing.

By the way, I don’t know what kind of martial spirit Brother Ye has. I see that Brother Ye has a hint of sword spirit. I think even if he is not a sword martial spirit, he has practiced some good sword skills! "

Ye Xuan's heart moved. This Jian Wuhen was indeed extraordinary. He could see a hint of sword intent in him at a glance!
This is enough to prove that this person is truly a genius in kendo.

"Yes, what kind of martial soul is you? Release it out and let us see..." Zhao Jing said.

Her behavior was rather taboo, as warriors would not easily show their martial spirits to others. Ye Xuan smiled and said, "I am not a sword martial spirit warrior, I just practiced a little swordsmanship occasionally."

Ye Xuan's mind moved, and sword intent appeared around his body, and moths appeared one by one.

Hearing that Ye Xuan was not a sword spirit master, several people were a little disappointed, but since he had cultivated the sword intent, he was obviously an outstanding sword cultivator.

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Next, Ye Xuan, Jian Wuhen and three others went to the top of Cang Tian Ying Ya where the Sun and Moon Palace was located.

Ye Xuan was very interested in the sword formation. During the flight, he observed and comprehended the Five-Combination Sword Formation.

As the five people continued to approach the top of the Cangying Mountain, they saw many corpses of warriors along the way, including disciples of the Sun and Moon Palace, as well as corpses of martial artists from other sects.

Ye Xuan's face was gloomy. Every time he saw the corpse of a woman from the Sun and Moon Palace, his rage grew. They were all naked corpses.

(End of this chapter)